Black Bellied Prince’s Stunning Abandoned Consort

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"Who is it?" Mo Wenchen shouted in a low voice, but he hugged Su Qiqi and did not chase him out.

What he is afraid of is the plan to divert the tiger away from the mountain.

However, Mo Wenchen's low shout also alerted Lei Yufeng, Hua Chi and Su Li in the yard. The three of them jumped onto the roof at the same time. Their movements were so fast that no one could react quickly.

However, there is also a figure on the roof.

In front of the three masters, he actually ran away.

In a few seconds, it disappeared into the darkness.

Lei Yufeng held the sword in his hand and chased after him desperately. He also knew that the person who was still awake on Liuxian Island must be a master.

However, he must find out who the enemy is.

Now, Mo Wenxuan and Su Mengru have been dug out, and Su Mengru has passed away. There will no longer be any threat, and Mo Wenxuan cannot protect himself.

But, they have too many enemies.

There are not any kind people on this island. Knowing that Su Qiqi is here, there are many people who want to trick her, especially now, they are all exhausted, and Su Qiqi can't even sleep.

"Lei Yufeng, danger." Hua Chi still shouted, trying to stop Lei Yufeng, but Lei Yufeng had disappeared without a trace, and Hua Chi's skills were too inferior to catch up.

All he could do was sigh.

"Let him go. The palace chief of Yuelian Palace can't even deal with this little thief, and there is no need to hang around in Yuelian Palace anymore." Su Li stopped Hua Chi and shook his head: "You are injured. I'm here."

It's a kind reminder.

However, Hua Chi didn't appreciate it because he didn't dare to completely believe Su Li.

This man is so cunning that he deserves to be a fox.

"Mo Wenchen." Hua Chi immediately ducked down and entered the room of Su Qiqi and Mo Wenchen: "Lei Yufeng chased them out."

The voice remained calm and gentle.

It's like reporting to the emperor.

In fact, he has this tone with everyone.

Mo Wenchen frowned fiercely: "At this time, I'm afraid it will be very dangerous."

Su Li also ducked in: "Those secret guards also chased them out."

This made Mo Wenchen feel a little relieved. He looked down at Su Qiqi in his arms. His movements were very gentle, as if he was afraid of waking the sleeping person.

In fact, he also knew that even if he hugged Su Qiqi and rode a horse, Su Qiqi would not wake up.

"Huh?"

Su Li raised his eyebrows and looked directly at Su Qiqi: "Is Yue Ling's spiritual power gone?"

This is an issue that he cares about very much.

"I don't know. Suddenly those lights disappeared." Mo Wenchen didn't have any special changes in his expression. It seemed that he had this attitude towards everyone.

Except for Lei Yufeng, he would be gentler, but he was just a cold stone on weekdays.

"This is impossible." Su Li's face froze: "If Yue Ling's spiritual power disappears, Qiqi will definitely be hopeless, and the child... will not survive."

As Su Li finished speaking, Hua Chi and Mo Wenchen both turned pale.

Hua Chi hurriedly stepped forward, raised his hand and tried Su Qiqi's forehead, his fingers trembling slightly: "No way, no way, Qiqi will be fine, he will definitely be fine."

Mo Wenchen, on the other hand, said nothing and stared at Su Li: "Say it again."

There was clear anger in his voice.

"I'm telling the truth." Su Li's face also showed sadness: "If Mo Wenxuan cannot lift the dream-building spell in time, the consequences will be disastrous, and you should know it."

At this moment, Mo Wenchen's hand holding Su Qiqi trembled. He couldn't believe what would happen to them if they couldn't pass this level?

What should he do if Su Qiqi keeps falling asleep?

"Qiqi has three brocade bags on his body." Hua Chi's eyes were a little red, and he said loudly as if he suddenly thought of something, his voice was trembling a little, and he was even more excited: "Tong Xiaotian said, those brocade bags are The sac will save our lives.”

"Is there still this matter?" Su Li was a little unhappy, why didn't he know...

Tong Xiaotian? He also knew this person, and the Divine Needle Sect had a great influence in the heavens at that time, because the medical skills of the Divine Needle Sect were so high that they could rewrite human lives.

Even come back from the dead.

If the original Emperor of Dayan had not been instigated by traitors, the Shenzhen Sect's status in Dayan would have been second only to the royal family.

Moreover, Tong Xiaotian also gave his sister three tips, something he didn't even know about.

Then he smiled mockingly to himself, and then he realized what he had lost. In those days, Su Qiqi, Lei Yufeng and Hua Chi were all on guard against him.

Thinking of this, he quickly adjusted his expression to look more natural. He knew that there were too many terrifying forces around Su Qiqi and Mo Wenchen, and he could not offend these two people.

"Then why don't you open it quickly and take a look? If you keep waiting like this, Qiqi will die." Su Li's face became even more sad, with an anxious look on his face that showed a bit of true emotion.

No one can see the flaws.

Mo Wenchen also woke up from his daze and quickly touched a yellow tips bag from Su Qiqi's sleeve.

"Open it quickly." Hua Chi was even more anxious, with cold sweat breaking out on his forehead.

"Yeah, let's see what's written? Can Tong Xiaotian really save Qiqi?" Su Li was even more anxious. He couldn't even predict things. What ability does this Tong Xiaotian have?

In only half an hour, Mo Wenchen had recovered his emotions, slowly opened the brocade bag in his hand, and read it word by word: Yue Ling can break the dream-building technique.

"How is this possible? Now Yue Ling has no spiritual power." Su Li felt that his expectations were too high, and it seemed that Tong Xiaotian was no more than that.

Even Hua Chi sighed, he felt that he believed in Tong Xiaotian too much.

In addition to his excellent medical skills, what else does that old man have?

If he could, why would he go back to Dayan Kingdom from Liuxian Island?

You must know that the power of Liuxian Island is also very impressive. If Tong Xiaotian is strong enough, he can also take Liuxian Island into his hands.

"Regardless of whether Yue Ling has spiritual power or not, if Qi Qi doesn't wake up, who can control Yue Ling?" Su Li said hatefully again. As of now, there is no room for maneuver at all.

Mo Wenchen didn't nod or shake his head. He just stared at the words on the brochure. It seemed that these few words were too few. How could it be just these few words?

Isn't Tong Xiaotian kidding?

"Who else can control the moon spirit?" Mo Wenchen repeated softly. He didn't know how he was going to pass this level now. He had always been calm, and Mo Wenchen, who was not afraid of anything, was also afraid now. .

He didn't know that if Su Qiqi was gone, no matter how much he had, what would be the point.

"The God can control the moon spirit." Su Li turned around again, as if something suddenly occurred to him.

He knew Yue Ling very well, and even knew the God Lord.

"Is that the child in your belly?" Mo Wenchen is relatively calm, at least calmer than Hua Chi. It's not that he doesn't care, but that's just the kind of person he is.

No matter what time, you can keep yourself from losing your mind.

"Yes, yes." Su Li suddenly understood and said loudly: "Children, there are children."

This child is the future god. Of course he has the ability to control the moon spirit.

"Then what do we need to do?" Hua Chi finally calmed down a bit, but still stared at Su Qiqi. He was thinking, how can an unformed fetus control the moon spirit?

This possibility is too small.

"The soul of the god is always there." Mo Wenchen still knew it, so he said it softly.

"That's great, that's great." Hua Chi also shouted a little rudely: "Qiqi is saved."

"Now we just need to put Yueling in the place of the child." Su Li also changed his face. Although he didn't like the appearance of the god, he couldn't let Su Qiqi die, because in that case, his losses would be even greater.

"I'll do it." Mo Wenchen clenched his fist tightly and took out the dim Yueling from Su Qiqi's heart.

In the past two days, Yue Ling had exhausted all her spiritual power in order to protect Su Qiqi and the child in her belly, so they could only try their best.

Yueling, a bow made of gold, only a bow, no strings.

When the moon spirit was placed on Su Qiqi's abdomen, the light appeared again... . . . . .