Hua Qingxi was immediately furious when she heard this and slapped Hua Yao on the face, "Idiot, who is the murderer at a glance? Who else is there except Yan Qingyu knows your identity?"

Hua Yao's eyes widened.

"Cheng'er and Yan Qingyu got married in private without telling this wife. Do you know? Yan Qingyu would not allow other women to give birth to their husband's children. It would be easy to get rid of your children in secret."

"After all, you're so stupid!"

Hua Yao couldn't believe it was Yan Qingyu who got rid of her child?

My brother actually disobeyed his mother's order and married Yan Qingyu?

Hua Qingxi held Hua Yao's face in both hands and said quietly: "Yao'er, my mother is very disappointed with you. She asked you to give birth to a powerful bloodline with Cheng'er a few months ago, but you were taken by someone else's man, and you didn't even touch a corner of the unconscious Cheng'er's clothes."

"This lowly lady, Madam, has made him live until now, is his blessing, do you understand?"

Hua Yao's eyes were blurred with tears. She always knew that her mother was very fierce, serious and fierce, but she didn't expect that her mother would be so ruthless.

"It's better if this child is gone. From now on, you will obediently climb up to the city's bed and give birth to his bloodline. Otherwise, you will know my wife's methods!"

Hua Yao was so scared that she lowered her head.

"Yao'er, Mrs. I don't want to give up you, your bloodline is not necessarily the same. You have to know that in addition to you, I have a disciple who is much better than you. Your senior sister Qianyang wants you to give up, so she takes advantage of the situation."

Hua Yao was shocked, "Mother, my daughter knows, my daughter really knows that she is wrong."

No, she should not be abandoned.

The chess pieces my mother gave up are never as good as death in the next life.

She must not be abandoned.

"Be good, then try hard to make your brother fall in love with you or let you give birth to his bloodline." Hua Qingxi was stroking her pet without any temperature, and the dark almond's eyes were filled with indifference.

She, Hua Qingxi, has many chess pieces, and a useless Hua Yao would not ruin her interest. At worst, she could send her proud disciple here, so she would not be able to mess with Mo Sang Kingdom if she didn't believe it.

In the middle of the night, everything came to a quiet state and everyone fell into deep sleep.

Yan Qingyu suddenly felt a strange aura beside her. When she realized that she had touched her sleeping hole on her neck, her body was taken away by a stranger.

It was not until she felt the gust of wind on her body that she slowly opened her eyes.

What he faced was a pair of almond black eyes, and the tear mole at the corner of his eyes was shining with a trace of blood under the moonlight.

"woke up?"

Yan Qingyu was awakened by the cold voice. She stood up and found that her hands were tied behind her back. The woman in front of her stared at her with a look of scrutiny. After staring for a long time, she slowly said: "You and Yan Ke don't look like Yan Xun at all, nor do they look like Yan Xun. Are you really Yan Ke's daughter?"

Yan Qingyu did not answer.

Hua Qingxi took a step back and reached out to touch her chin. The black and red dress was swayed in silver silk margins, the water fu-colored gauze tied around her waist, a silver hairpin held the black hair, and a delicate willow leaf hairpin was tied, and then pinched a magnolia to put it on.

This woman is not very beautiful, but Yan Qingyu can see a bit of familiarity from her face. The smooth and small chin curve has a sharp chin, and the thin lips are pursed like a person.

Yan Qingyu felt that she had seen her, "Who are you?"

Hua Qingxi did not intend to answer Yan Qingyu's words, but instead pulled away the isolation and looked at Yan Qingyu's chin up and down, left and right. After a long time, she finally confirmed that this little girl did not look like Yan Ke at all.

"It's not like Yan Ke, nor Yan Xun. You're not the child of Yan Ke and him, right? But... you're not like him..." Hua Qingxi murmured to herself, and finally let go of Yan Qingyu's chin.

"No matter who you are, I am just here to warn you today to stay away from my son!" Hua Qingxi raised her eyebrows and her black eyes and murderous intent. If she hadn't been able to kill her now, this little girl would definitely not have lived long.

If she dares to let her son break the boundary of the ruthless Gu, she must die.

Yan Qingyu knelt on the ground and thrust her hands, her hands were tied tightly, so she couldn't move.

"Who is your son? Aunt?"

Hua Qingxi's eyes turned cold. Facing Yan Qingyu's provocation, her nails pinched Yan Qingyu's skin. No one dared to provoke her like this.

This is the first time Yan Qingyu.

Sure enough, people with the name "Yan Qingyu" are annoying, whether it is the witch before or the daughter of Yan Ke now.

"Mrs. I don't care about you, a little girl. Remember, Mrs. My son is Si Yucheng!"

The biological mother of the ghost?

Looks very young.

No wonder the two look a little similar. Isn’t the truth about the beautiful woman in front of me a little similar to Si Yucheng?

"My affairs don't seem to have anything to do with my wife, right?"

"Of course it's related. You are the second person who caused Cheng'er's loveless Gu to be attacked. Little girl, do you know that Cheng'er's body has a loveless Gu? Every time you are moved by you, you will be worse than death. The final result is either to forget you or be hurt to death by you."

Hua Qingxi gritted her teeth, her nails pierced Yan Qingyu's chin, and blood flowed out.

Yan Qingyu couldn't feel the pain, and was shocked, but the surface was calm and clenched her fists slightly in her sleeves.

Is there a loveless Gu in Si Yucheng?

She had heard of this thing. Bai Jiu once said that the vengeful Gu is a poisonous Gu that cannot be moved, otherwise it will make people worse than death once it occurs. There have been cases of being hurt to death. Because the vengeful Gu's original owner was cultivated to punish his men.

I watched my man die after falling in love with someone else and having sex.

"If you love Cheng'er, stay away from him and do not appear before him again, causing him to suffer unbearable pain for you."

Yan Qingyu slowly raised her head. If it were an ordinary woman, she would probably be used by the woman in front of her. However, she raised her sweet smile and turned her head; "Madam is joking, I don't love him!"

"You..." Hua Qingxi reached out and grabbed Yan Qingyu's neck directly, and was furious in an instant: "You actually play with my wife's son? Are you looking for death!"

Yan Qingyu was not afraid of being pinched, and the smile on her face grew bigger and bigger, "The Ghost Lord won't watch me die."

"Mrs. I will kill you now. How can he withstand me?" Hua Qingxi wanted to kill someone angrily. She felt angry when she thought of the woman in front of her just using her son.

"He will be angry, resist, and will never interact with you for the rest of your life... If he loves me more, he might even hate you, right?"

Hua Qingxi's face was flushed with anger, and a strange red light flashed in her eyes. For a long time, she let go of Yan Qingyu's neck and hugged her chest: "Tell me, what do you want? My wife can satisfy you, the condition is that you leave him!"

Yan Qingyu fell to the ground again, her throat was burning and she was hoarse: "Madam is not me who wants to solve it. Even if I leave, the Ghost Lord will stop being moved?"

"As long as you are willing to leave him, my wife has a way to make him love again!" Hua Qingxi stared at her for a long time. It was not only that she had messed up her son's heart, but more that she was the woman's daughter.

"Ha... I disappointed my wife. I have never liked to be influenced by others. Do you want to leave Si Yucheng and see my mood instead of your order?" Yan Qingyu did not expect that Si Yucheng's biological mother was such an unreasonable person.

"You are really annoying, just like your mother!" Hua Qingxi poured a flower from her arms, her movements were gentle and slow, and her eyes were weird.

"This is the medicine that Mrs. I personally practiced for Yan Ke. Since I can't find Yan Ke, then let your daughter try the medicine for her."

Yan Qingyu stepped back vigilantly, "What is this?"

"It's very interesting. It can cause your internal organs to be corroded and ulcerated little by little, and ulcerated from the inside out. When your skin ulcers, you can clearly see your internal organs turning into a pool of pus... Don't worry, this process is very slow, and you will die of a broken intestine after a month."

Hua Qingxi smiled, and the tears mole on the corners of her eyes lived because of her smile. Her flamboyant smile was full of joy. Hua Qingxi's face was the face of the person she hated for the rest of her life.

Walked past step by step.

He pinched Yan Qingyu's chin, staggered her chin bone, and the poison at his fingertips stuffed into her mouth.

"Yan Ke, this is the price you have to pay!"

So, it's up to your daughter to bear it~

Seeing that the poison was stuffed into his mouth, a figure with strong wind rushed over, slapped Hua Qingxi's wrist with one palm, hugged Yan Qingyu with one hand and quickly turned around several times, quickly widening the distance from Hua Qingxi.

"Mother, what are you doing?" Si Yucheng's face raised anger, and he growled, and he was extremely angry.

Hua Qingxi's wrist was numb, and the poison in her hand was slapped on the ground. She slowly raised her gaze and looked at Si Yucheng opposite her, and suddenly showed a very hatred expression.

"Don't call me mother, what are you? You bastard, bastard, get out of my wife's sight!" Hua Qingxi suddenly served Si Yucheng loudly as if she was crazy, roaring, red eyes, and looked particularly crazy.

He even picked up a sword and stabbed Si Yucheng hard, with his moves particularly fierce.

"You are a low-class person, you are not allowed to appear in front of me. I want to kill you, kill you..." The sword in Hua Qingxi's hand was controlled by Si Yucheng. Si Yucheng held her wrist and pressed the sword over, threw it away with force, and pushed it back heavily at the same time.

When Hua Qingxi was about to fall, a man grabbed her steadily and hugged her in his arms, his voice softly, "Madam, that's fake. He is the city lord, and he is your son!"

"No, he is not... he is that bastard..." Hua Qingxi was held in Bai Jun's arms and struggled hard. Her sharp nails scratched Bai Jun's face, but she couldn't struggle when she was held by Bai Jun.

Her red eyes were confused by anger, and she roared at the top of her lungs, resenting everything.

Si Yucheng reached out and tore off the human skin mask on his face. Hua Qingxi, who was originally roaring, felt like she had been touched with a hole, then raised a smile, "Son...my son, why are you here?"

Si Yucheng showed his true face, which was a face that was 70 or 80% similar to the Fourth Prince. However, when Hua Qingxi saw this face, she was not crazy, and her eyes were full of distorted love. When she was about to pounce on Si Yucheng to hug him, Si Yucheng pulled Yan Qingyu backed down.

Si Yucheng untied the rope on Yan Qingyu's hands and asked, "Is there anything wrong?"

"fine!
Chapter completed!