"I hope you'll do it as soon as possible. You don't have much time. It's only within seven days."

Cinnabar showed a victorious sneer.

——Huangfu Ye, don’t think that you can feel at ease after obtaining the method of restraint. That little bitch will be safe and sound. Within these seven days, before I die, I will give you another gift that will make you miserable!

This is the price you pay for betraying me!

It’s also a punishment!

I will make you so desperate that you want to die! I swear! Cinnabar screamed viciously in her heart.

"...Humph, you don't need to worry about this. You should just enjoy the few days left in your life!" Huangfu Ye suddenly clenched his fists and stood up to leave. He was afraid that if he stayed here for one more second, he would

I couldn't help but break Cinnabar's neck!

"night!"

With a cold, vicious and confident smile on her lips, Zhu Sha suddenly stopped him the moment he was about to step out of the door, and her voice became as tender as water again!

Huangfu Ye's steps suddenly stopped, but he didn't look back.

"If you treat me like this, I swear, you will regret it. You will feel more desperate and painful than I am now... Yun Luoran will not forgive you, she will hate you..." She secretly said

The sinister smile was full of meaning, wrapping around him like a curse.

"...It doesn't matter, as long as she can live." Huangfuye's body trembled slightly, and then he replied coldly, and disappeared before Zhusha's eyes without looking back.

——They will still have children and so on. As long as she lives, everything will be fine.

…

"Take someone to keep an eye on her and don't let her play any tricks."

Walking into the courtyard, Huangfu Ye calmly ordered Ying Yi, who was standing in the snow like a ghost. He moved away and was gone in an instant.

"Yes." Staring at the figure that was disappearing like a fleeting shadow, a strong look of envy flashed through Ying's eyes, but he didn't see that after Huangfu Ye left his sight, his indifferent and handsome face turned pale and his figure staggered.

He landed in a deserted, snow-covered courtyard.

All the strength in his body seemed to be suddenly drained by an unknown thing. His knees gave out, and he knelt down and embarrassed in the soft snow that was half a foot deep!

"puff--!"

A mouthful of bright blood mist spurted out from his mouth, and the small piece of white snow in front of him was suddenly covered with a thin layer of red gauze, which was desolate, strange, desperate, and even more desolate.

It seemed like it was raining in the sky. Drop after drop of hot water fell on the snow. Before it had time to melt the touching snow with its own temperature, the severe cold sucked away all the warmth, and soon condensed into a snowflake.

A small ice bead...

These tiny ice beads looked even more crystal clear and... painful under the pale sunlight.

Huangfu Ye's chest hurt so much that he almost died.

"Ran'er...my Ran'er...how should I explain this to you...how can I tell you that our child will die before he is even born?"

He choked, and his trembling and broken voice escaped from the pale and trembling thin lips, as helpless and fragile as a wounded beast...

The blood surged, and he coughed, mouth after mouth of blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth, dyeing his graceful lower jaw red, dyeing the skirt of his clothes red, and dyeing the white snow in front of him even redder. The contrast between the extreme whiteness of the snow and the extreme dazzling bright red

, even more shocking!

The snow under the sky was falling even harder. Huangfu Ye was stunned, kneeling in the snow like a wooden sculpture, motionless, with snowflakes still falling all over his body...

…

I don't know how long it took, but a flash of spiritual light suddenly flashed across his dead eyes, and Huangfu Ye, who was almost like a snowman, finally moved.

With trembling cold hands, he reached into his arms and took out the palm-sized delicate golden bag with body temperature. However, he was disappointed to find that the bag still did not open automatically...

Huangfu Ye closed his eyes again in pain. As the fine ice on his eyelashes trembled, a crystal-hot teardrop slipped from the corner of his eye again!

But soon, those lifeless eyes, filled with strange red and watery light, opened again, and a wisp of determined light passed through the depths of the pupils.

Huangfu Ye suddenly tightened the bag of tips in his hand, and all the lines on his body, including his handsome silhouette, tightened——

No matter what, let’s keep him safe first!

Now, there is no time for him to waste here in a daze and blame himself. He only has seven days. My child, he can just do it again later.

The fragility, helplessness and despair seemed to disappear in an instant. Huangfuye straightened his back and stood up proudly. His numb body swayed for a moment, and then he quickly used Qinggong to dodge away.

…

When Luo Ran woke up, the sky outside was already dark.

To be precise, she woke up from hunger...

She was sleeping on her side, lying lazily on her back. She touched the baby with her delicate hands, which had grown as big as an inflated balloon since she was four months old. It was frightening. She was obviously less than five months old, but she looked like other pregnant women.

The belly is as big as that of a woman in July or August.

Hmm...so hungry...

She muttered sleepily and silently, and her stomach made a "gurgling" sound. She wanted to stand up just like that, but it was in vain because her belly was too big...

"Are you awake? Are you hungry?"

A pair of graceful and powerful hands stretched out from the ground, and he picked her up, including the quilt. The man's gentle and doting voice flowed in her ears like the sound of a piano: "I have already ordered the kitchen to cook it for you.

You’ve got something to eat, just get up and wash up and then eat.”

"Hmm..." Hmm? Has he taken a shower? It smells so good... It's the fragrance of plum blossoms? With a face as beautiful as jade, with the lazy charm and charm of just waking up, Luo Ran half-closed his black pupils, stretched out his hands and made precise circles

He held the man's neck and rubbed it comfortably.

But as if she had discovered something, she vigorously buzzed her pretty nose and sniffed around in his arms.

"Well, I just took a bath. I asked the imperial doctor about the new soap sent from the palace. The scent is not harmful to you."

Huangfu Ye, who easily understood her psychological activities after these actions and also understood that she was temporarily unable to make a few single-note sounds, tightened his arms and held her close, and placed a gentle kiss on the top of her hair with his thin lips.

Kiss, explained, his eyes were deep, as black as a cold ink that was too thick to melt but soaked in blood...

"……"oh.

She yawned, stretched out her hand to rub her blurred black pupils, and sat upright in his arms. Well, why doesn't Mao always get enough sleep?

Although she had heard that pregnant women would be drowsy and drowsy, but... her symptoms of drowsiness were too severe, right? Could it be that because she didn't have morning sickness or other unpleasant symptoms, God was treating her with severe narcolepsy?

Torture her?

Huangfu Ye quickly got off the bed with her in his arms, walked into the clean room, washed her up with his own hands, then carried her back to the inner room, sat her down at the Eight Immortals table, and ordered her to look at her with a silly smile.

Bi'er, holding Luo Ran's round belly, went down to pass the meal.

"After eating, I have something to tell you." Then, he bent down, put his graceful palm against her cheek, and said seriously.
Chapter completed!