Xiaoxiao was still very frightened and ignored it at all.
Murong Wu was very patient and kept comforting her, while Xueqiu kept guarding her with her big tail, constantly worrying.
Murong Wu was afraid that it would have a mental breakdown if it continued like this, so he freed up a hand and shouted, "Capture the soul."
The black blade appeared in the delicate white hand.
The soft voice of "Master" sounded, "Zhuhun, is there any way to calm it down?"
Murong Wu asked, with worry in his eyes.
If Dehun can seduce the soul and calm the mind, there should be a way.
Shehun felt Xiaoxiao for a moment and said without hesitation, "Okay."
After saying that, the blue orb gradually emitted a calming blue light.
The light slowly enveloped the trembling Xiaoxiao, and the soft power gradually enveloped him. .
The little one in his arms was immersed in the blue light, and his trembling body gradually calmed down.
Murong Wu gradually relaxed, and his arms holding the little one became a little looser.
Finally, Xiaoxiao became completely quiet.
At this time, the water-like voice of Zhenhun sounded again, "Master, it is not mentally stable.
I put it to sleep for the time being."
Murong Wu nodded and said, "Thank you for your hard work."
Dehun said, "Yeah, it's okay."
The blue orb flickered slightly and then disappeared in his hand.
Seeing Xiaoxiao sleeping, Xueqiu'er also breathed a sigh of relief, her purple eyes filled with concern.
Murong Wu looked at the sleeping Xiaoxiao.
She originally wanted to put it on the bed so that it could rest peacefully, but considering that the current situation was not stable, she decided to put it gently into her clothes and keep it with her, just in case.
When I woke up she wasn't there and I couldn't control it anymore.
After struggling for a long time, he finally calmed down, with a sharp look on his beautiful face and a deep frown on his face, not knowing what he was thinking.
The palace is still glorious.
A woman in yellow with a heavy belly sat on a chair, with a dark figure kneeling in front of her.
The black shadow didn't know what he said.
The woman's face was very ugly, and her eyes were full of ferocious viciousness.
"I know, you go down, remember to deal with all the people who know about it."
The voice was sharp, and the originally beautiful voice was torn apart and harsh. , the resentment makes people shudder.
The black figure responded and disappeared, as if disappearing out of thin air, but this woman was used to it and was not surprised at all. snap "Di Xuanji, you deserve to die!"
I finally couldn't bear it any longer.
Her beautiful face was distorted.
The previous virtuous and gentle look no longer existed.
The floor was covered with broken porcelain, the room was empty, and the main dormitory was silent except for snakes and scorpions.
"Why are you all outside, where is my sister?"
The delicate voice came clearly, "Back to Miss Xin, the madam said she was a little depressed, so she asked us all to withdraw and guard."
A faint voice came from outside the hall.
Appointment, with caution and timidity.
"Sister, why don't you call a doctor if something happens to you?"
The unruly voice sounded again, and she raised her hand to slap her.
The maid was so frightened that she trembled, but she didn't dare to hide, so she could only close her eyes.
Waiting for the pain to come.
Liu Qingyan listened to the sounds outside, her eyes looked at the debris on the ground, and the corners of her mouth slowly raised.
A plan gradually emerged in her mind, and her excitement slowly receded.
Oh, she didn't believe she could escape.
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She looked in the mirror, and the resentment in her eyes slowly disappeared.
She gently pulled her clothes to make sure everything was in order.
Then she gently touched her belly with her hand, regaining her gentle and maternal look.
"Xin'er."
Outside the door, Liu Qingxin was scolding the maid and almost moved her hand.
Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded in her ears.
Looking again, she saw that the originally closed door had been opened, and her sister was standing at the door, looking fragile. appearance
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