Miracle Doctor, Abandoned Daughter: The Sly Emperor’s Wild Beast-Tamer Empress

Hong Mingyue opened his mouth, but his throat was like a choked egg, and he couldn't spit it out.

"Bring the child over to show this palace."

Lan Chuchu's voice reached the couch.

Hong Mingyue's heart tightened, and he almost blurted out.

"my child!"

But her body was too weak, and she tried her whole body to make her speech like a mosquito bite, and no one else could hear it.

I heard a sound of clothes roaring in my ears.

Lan Chuchu hugged the baby boy, and she looked at the baby boy.

It must be said that although Hong Mingyue's woman was abominable, the child she gave birth to was pink and round and very cute.

The obsidian eyes, milk-like skin, and the mouth looked somewhat similar to Xi Jiuye.

Lan Chuchu hugged the child and couldn't help but think of his own son's little monster.

The same is the blood of a father, the little monster has rough skin like fish scales, and its features are ugly. The gods are really unfair.

Lan Chuchu held the baby's hand and tightened it a little bit.

"Brother Jiuye, look, our children look really like you."

Lan Chuchu smiled and said softly to Xi Jiuye.

"our children?!"

Hong Mingyue's eyes suddenly opened, she was dumb throat, regardless of the weakness of her body, struggling to sit up.

"That's me and Jiuye Shenzun's child. Lan Chuchu, quickly return my child to me."

Xi Jiuye didn't even go to see Hong Mingyue. He looked at the appearance of the child in Lan Chuchu's arms and didn't realize it.

The child, who looks like himself when he was a child, looks very beautiful.

But besides being like him, the child is also a bit like ...

The corners of the eyes rose slightly, the mouth was small, and in Xi Jiuye's mind, there were more people.

If at the time ... she and his child would be more beautiful than this child.

Xi Jiuye stared at the baby, and he was so fascinated that for a moment, he even forgot to move the baby.

"Sovereign Lord Lord, a letter came from Seomyeon."

Xi Jiuye was out of sight, and a person from the 13th ride in the northern border flashed up and handed a letter.

To the west is the secret code of Xi Jiuye and the deputy dean of Changsheng Shrine.

Xi Jiuye opened the letter and glanced.

With just one glance, Xi Jiuye's original still-sweeping eyes suddenly set off a violent storm.

The name was shocking on a thin page.

Xi Jiuye gathered his fingers together and pinched the page of letter paper.

The baby and Hong Mingyue and others were already forgotten by him.

He said coldly.

"Hong Mingyue, you can hear clearly. From now on, this child will be brought up by Lan'er. As for you, the deity understands your post-natal physical weakness. The northern palace is cold and unfit for health maintenance. The deity has arranged another residence for you Recuperate. Without the order of the deity, you will never be able to meet the North again for life, let alone harass the child. "

When Hong Mingyue listened, his body shook hard.

The coldness of the northern border is nothing like the cold bitterness of Xi Jiuye's words.

Only then did she understand that she was completely reduced to the production tools of Xi Jiuye and Lan Chuchu.

This couple of wolf heart dog lungs, one accounted for her innocence, one robbed her child.

What the princess of the northern border, what the last bargaining chip, after Xi Jiuye's decision, she has been working painstakingly in the past few years, forbearing in the northern border shrine, everything she has done is destroyed.

Hong Mingyue did not know the courage to come from. She put on her last effort, jumped on the punching couch, and rushed towards Lan Chuchu.

"Bitch, return the child to me, he is mine."

Lan Chuchu exclaimed and hurried to hide behind Xi Jiuye.

Xi Jiuye protected Lan Chuchu and the child with one hand, and his whole body was condensed with divine strength.

The divine power formed a barrier, as if it were a golden soup, Hong Mingyue slammed into it, and suddenly the five internal organs were moved into place.

Her wounds had not been completely recovered after delivery. At the collision, the wounds opened again, and the blood stained her jacket skirt.

Hong Mingyue had never been as desperate as she is today. She watched Lan Chuchu holding her flesh and fled away, surrounded by a bodyguard.

"Xi Jiuye, Lan Chuchu, return the child to me, my child."

Hong Mingyue's hoarse voice was as harsh as a crow's chirping.

In the plum garden, the snow on the plum branch was shaken down, fell to the ground, and buried all the dirt.

Xi Jiuye did not return to the palace, he returned to the Imperial Study.

The letter in his hand was unfolded again.

In the letter, the three words "Ye Lingyue" were like the tip of a needle facing Maimang, stabbing Xi Jiuye's heart, the string.

"She actually came to God Realm, and has a relationship with the medical Buddha Yunsheng? Ye Lingyue, who the hell are you?"

It was mentioned in the letter from the deputy dean that when the medical Buddha Yunsheng visited Ye Lingyue, Xi Jiuye's heart kept beating.

From the moment he resolved to return to God Realm, Xi Jiuye had repeatedly warned himself.

He wants to ask about the position of God Emperor, he wants to revenge the genocide, and he wants everyone who is sorry for him to live better than die.

Therefore, he deliberately concealed the throbbing in his heart, letting go of the strange feeling he encountered in the human world.

But why, when he gave up his heart and gave up everything, the woman appeared again.

Her appearance made his heart lake that should be calm once again make waves.

The same face, even the temperament is so similar, plus the medical Buddha Yunsheng ... Ye Lingyue is ...

Ye Lingyue was dead.

Does that Ye Lingyue have anything to do with her?

"No matter who you are, you sent it to your door, this time, I will never let you go again. I don't care what you have to do with Yunsheng, or whether you have a double cultivation partner, or you and Yeling. What does the month have to do. This time, you can't fly even if you insert your wings. "

Xi Jiuye stared at the three words "Ye Lingyue", all in his mind, that sullen or angry face.

Crazy obsessions, once they are no longer suppressed, will spread into disasters.

With Ye Lingyue, he no longer needs any counterfeit Hong Mingyue.

Xi Jiuye had an impulse and wanted to rush to the Changsheng Shrine immediately to take the woman back to the north.

But reason tells him that now is not the time.

Ye Lingyue is not Hong Mingyue, he is not willing to let her stay in the cold Meiyuan without a name.

The woman would never compromise.

Right now, he still has to obey the orders of God of Wind Valley, but as long as he successfully inherits the emperor's throne, everything will be different.

His posthumous position will only be reserved for Lan Chuchu.

But whoever he wants to be a concubine, it will be his heart.

Before he became a great cause, it was safest to leave Ye Lingyue in the Changsheng Shrine.

Xi Jiuye thought of this, or repaired a book, let the deputy dean do not act first, only need to closely monitor Ye Lingyue's every move on weekdays, and then report to him.