Feng Ling said in a hoarse voice.
Rong Wan was very nervous. After hearing Feng Ling's words, she held Qing Yue's hand and went up the stairs step by step. No one noticed that her palms were full of sweat.
I never expected to see Prince Yu at this time.
He... saw Yue'er's belly, but judging by her expression, she probably didn't know that it was his child.
"Mother, that Prince Yu is so strange. Every time I see him, I feel extremely depressed and uncomfortable. I have a vague impression of him. It seems that he and Brother Ayan don't get along very well..."
Qing Yue frowned.
Rong Wan opened her mouth and exhaled, "Don't think about it, Yue'er, it has nothing to do with us."
"Too."
Qing Yue nodded, shook her head lightly, and put Feng Ling's figure behind her.
Feng Ling stood there, feeling sad and as if her soul was being torn apart, the pain was even greater than before. It was as if at this moment, she finally understood what it meant to lose completely.
He stood there, lost and distraught.
Qingyue and Rongwan didn't look at Feng Ling again and went straight into the hall.
Qing Yue knelt on the cushion, first closed her eyes and prayed devoutly to the Buddha, then hugged the fortune stick box and shook it vigorously. A wooden stick fell out immediately. It had a black fortune, a bad fortune!
My mood suddenly fell to the bottom and I felt extremely uncomfortable.
Qingyue's eyebrows were tightly knitted, and she felt uneasy.
Ever since she met Prince Yu, she has been feeling uncomfortable.
Hiding the wooden stick in her sleeve, Qingyue stood up and saw that her mother had also stood up. Her mother had not drawn the lot, but was just praying with her eyes closed. Seeing Qingyue stand up early, she looked for the voice and said, "Yue girl, have you drawn the lot?"
She knew that her daughter liked to smoke one every time she came over.
Qing Yue nodded and said, "I drew it, it's a very good one."
Rong Wan's eyes fell gently.
"Let's go, let's go back. It's almost time for lunch. Even if you're not hungry, the baby in your belly must be hungry too."
Rong Wan said that she actually regretted coming to Nanjiao Temple with Yue'er the moment she saw Feng Ling. If she had stayed in the courtyard, she would not have met anyone.
"good."
Qingyue nodded, held Rongwan's hand and walked out of the hall.
However, the accident happened at this time.
An extremely piercing roar suddenly exploded in my ears!
"Qin Wan, you bitch, why don't you just die?! Give me back the lives of my daughter and son!!"
Everything happened so suddenly that no one was prepared for someone to suddenly rush out from the side!
I saw a man with bloodshot and ferocious eyes, holding a dagger in his hand and stabbing towards Qing Yue.
"Yue'er, be careful!"
Rong Wan turned around in shock and almost subconsciously stood in front of Qing Yue.
Qing Yue's eyes flashed, and she kicked the madman directly, but she was pregnant, so her kicking movements slowed down. The man seemed to not care, and took the kick, and stabbed out with the dagger in his hand. He wanted to kill Qin Wan, but Rong Wan stood in front of him, and the dagger pierced Rong Wan's chest and abdomen.
"mother!"
Qing Yue's eyes were bloodshot and her head was buzzing. She suddenly hugged Rong Wan. The next moment, the madman pulled out a knife, splashing blood, and stabbed at Qing Yue with his backhand, desperate to take Qing Yue's life.
At the critical moment, a figure suddenly rushed out, with a sharp sword, and knocked the man to the ground with one sword!
The man's hair was disheveled, his eyes were bloodshot, and he was still struggling. His hoarse curses resounded through the sky, "Qin Wan, you bitch, go to hell! I should have killed you when you were born, just like I strangled your mother!"
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