In three days, with the help of Wu Min and others, they dug three hundred feet from the underworld.

As a coolie, Huo Qubing was squeezed by Ji Le day and night. Instead, under the stimulation of high labor, his martial soul further contracted, and a more pure martial arts power appeared in his body.

Shi Huang and Ji Le were drinking tea under the peach tree. Of course, this tea was brought in by Ji Le from outside. According to the current desolation of the underworld, there was no tea or purified water for the two of them to use. Moreover, when using the underworld's diet, the underworld marks would appear in the body, transforming from a living person to a dead person.

Feeling the smoke of blood and smoke from the well, Shi Huang slowly drank tea: "You deliberately asked Huo Qubing to take the lead in doing coolies, just to stimulate his potential and understand his divine nature when digging Tongming Well?"

"If you have this idea, but how can you be that easy?" Ji Le sighed: "His power will now reach the peak of the Sixth Cauldron. It's far from being able to enter the realm of the Seventh Cauldron."

At least, the key to the demigods being called "God" is their domain. Huo Qubing couldn't figure it out.

Huo Qubing, who focuses on courage and military, cannot truly get used to the rules of the wilderness even if he signs a contract with Ji Le in his personal capacity.

When Ji Le condensed the divine nature of civilization, he almost died once. He then condensed his own divine glory through the faith of 100,000 citizens. Huo Qubing had no faith and sacrifice, nor did he have his own exclusive path. How could he condense his divine nature from his martial soul?

"Just hope to put some pressure on him."

Suddenly, Ji Le's body shook and his face changed slightly: "No, something happened to Yang Ke!"

"Yang Ke? Is the matter with Nangong still not finished?"

Haven’t the two of them been together peacefully these days?

"It's Pei Lei! My sister has heard news that it's Yang Ke and Pei Lei have started fighting!"

"Pei Lei?" Yuan Xi, who breathed in the sky, landed. She stood on the treetops: "Has he arrived in Xia Country?"

"Maybe." But Ji Le, as a Guoling, had no sense at all, how did Pei Lei come in?

The few people did not dare to neglect them, so they called Huo Qubing and Wu Min and returned to Jiugong City as soon as possible.

...

On the second day of the rainy night, when Ji Le and his party headed to the underworld, Yang Ke walked out of the secret room.

Seeing Yang Ke's red eyes, Nangong Qingyan knew that he hadn't slept all night. Not only him, but he himself did that too?

She walked over and helped Yang Ke wash.

"Just just now, Your Highness Fu Hao asked me for help. She comforted me and said that Your Highness Ji Le was looking for a way to break the curse."

Upon hearing this, Yang Ke showed surprise. It was only a night passed, and Yang Ke had to admire Ji Le's action.

Nangong asked in a low voice: "Can this child really not survive?"

"..." Yang Ke pursed his lips, and he did not expect much hope for Ji Le's actions.

His greatest tolerance for this matter was to start sacrifices again when the people had zero childbirth again for three months.

"When did you know about this?"

Calm down and think about it. If Nangong Qingyan can hide it from him, there must be someone behind him!

"Mrs. Di told me about this."

Di Yuan!

Yang Ke's face looked ugly and he wrote a note to his pregnant girl in his heart.

Nangong's expression was tragic: "But if you want to be confused, you will have a long time ago."

"It was hot that day, so you carried him to see a doctor. Then you said he died prematurely because he was seriously ill, but I could tell that the child was your husband..." Nangong was so excited that he couldn't continue to say the following words.

"Although I don't understand the specific reason, as a mother and a wife, I still understand it."

They are not the gods of this world, and killing relatives is commonplace. For Nangong, she could hardly bear this cruel truth.

Dong'er and Yang Ke's body shook and showed an incredible expression. That was his eldest son and Nangong. Did Qing'er have any guesses at that time?

"I wanted to ask about the inside story that day, but I could not bear to speak in the end." Nangong's expression gradually became numb: "I used to think of this as my own guess, but I felt it was just my imagination after losing my son."

"I didn't start pursuing it until Mrs. Di told me the truth."

"After all, I am the hostess of Wang Ting and can view a lot of information."

"I don't know what the specific process is. But I know that after our child was born, no other children were born in China. After our child died, other children were born one by one, and the survival rate was extremely high that year. Also, I looked through the records of the Yang family's ancestors. The first test was taken, and the same was true for the ancestral examination."

Whenever a child dies in the Yang family, the Xia Kingdom will usher in a blowout high yield.

Nangong touched his lower abdomen: "So, is this child destined to not be able to survive?"

"Feel sorry."

"Why." Nangong's voice suddenly became louder and he knocked over the copper basin: "Why must it be our child?"

"If a blood sacrifice is necessary, what's the use of just using our sister's children? If there are numbers, His Highness kills countless enemies. Can't those enemies and prisoners of war be?"

"It must be the Yang family, or it can only be the Yang family." Yang Ke smiled bitterly and said, "What's more, if you or I have children from other Chinese people, can you and I bear it?"

Nangong Qingyan's heart trembled and he remained silent.

"As for the enemy, if the enemy can be used for blood sacrifice, I would rather kill all the countries around Xia Kingdom. But that person doesn't want it at all."

The goddess in the altar named signed a contract with Yang and asked her to make this cruel deal with Yang.

"I don't want to. But if I don't do this, none of us will be born! As early as the generation of my father, our country was completely dead!"

Yang Ke looked a little excited, and Nangong Qingyan was so scared that he took a few steps back.

"Sorry." Yang Ke calmed down, looked at the frightened Nangong Qingyan, and said apologetically: "I am indeed ashamed of you in this matter."

"So, if you want, this is the last child. Looking back, we can leave."

"I'm really hugging you for the past few years-"

Bang-

Nangong Qingyan slapped Yang Ke hard, and her face turned and left.

Covering his face, Yang Ke said dejectedly: "Sure enough, this family matter is more troublesome than state affairs, and I am even less good at handling it. I really don't have the right to scold Ning Yuan!"

At this time, he urgently hoped that he would have the slick means of Ji Le. He could handle interpersonal relationships in all aspects, rather than like himself, either advance or retreat.

...

This time, it was Nangong's family who ran away.

She took her maid back to the old house of Nangong's family.

"Please clean up, I've been living here in the past few days."

Nangong ordered people to clean up the house and ran to the back garden to relax, feeling a little regretful.

Of course she understood what Yang Ke meant. Yang Ke wanted to let herself be free and let herself live freely in the future. But how could such a thing be possible, especially at this time?

Moreover, I have to use the children in my current belly as the price, so how can I bear it?

Suddenly, a strong wind blew, and two figures of a man and a woman appeared not far from Nangong.

Nangong's expression turned cold: "Why are you here?"

"You left the palace in anger. We will stay in the royal court again, aren't we going to run into Yang Ke?"

So, the pregnant girl and Pei Lei came to the old house in Nangong to avoid it for a while.

The pregnant girl smiled and said, "I am also familiar with the Feng Shui Bureau here. She just secretly constructed a secret room to avoid the investigation of those people." Moreover, this place is not far from Deng Kai's house, so you can see that boy.

"The place here is small and not as big as the royal court. If someone hits me, I don't care."

"Don't worry, I'm a good deal." The pregnant girl seemed to remember something and said again: "When I came from Wangting just now, I heard that Yang Ke seemed to be discussing with someone about the separation of you couple?"

Nangong Qingyan's face darkened and he sneered: "If he wants to marry, he will marry you. If he wants to live, you will be with their Yang family. Do you follow the affairs of the world?"

The pregnant girl smiled but said nothing, and La Pei Lei temporarily retreated.

This time I came to Xia Guo, it was really the right thing. The pregnant girl had a vague premonition that the grudge between her and Yang would finally have a real end.

...

Nangong's family left the palace, and Yang Ke began to prepare for the divorce, which directly offended a group of old ministers of the Mao Wangting.

A group of ministers refused sternly, and Sima Jingwen even wanted to use a crutch to kill Yang Ke.

Back then, you said that you would not marry Yu Damn and insisted on Nangong Qingyan, causing a chaos in the royal court and the Linggong. Now that you have finally settled down, do you want to give up Nangong Qingyan?

Now the Guoling is still there? The royal court and the Ling Miyamoto are in a delicate balance. Do you still want to cause trouble? Are you not afraid that the Guoling's prestige will increase further, and directly change to the royal family?

Furthermore, Nangong Qingyan has been doing his best to you in recent years, serving your two old ladies and taking care of your three side rooms. What are you still dissatisfied with?

When he arrived at Shangde Palace, Sima Jingwen cursed him angrily.

"Your father asked me to take care of you back then, but I don't remember to cultivate you into such a stupid fool who is ungrateful!"

"Teacher, please help me with this matter." Yang Ke rubbed his head: "This may be the best way to deal with us."

After the divorce, with the current trend of Xia Kingdom, she did not mind the remarriage of the women. When the time comes, Nangong Qingyan would remarry, she would have no choice but to want several children.

As for my reputation, I have never read it anyway.

Seeing Yang Ke's tired expression, Sima Jingwen was stunned: "Why, don't you want to?"

I don't want to make this request, can I...

"Is it Nangong's idea? Could it be that she knows that you and Yu Ma's love are still alive, or can't stand those lovers you outside?" Sima Jingwen suddenly realized: "If this is the case..."
To be continued...