There were still many people with blurred faces slowly rushing towards her, but suddenly, those people's bodies were all covered with blood, gurgling out, terrifying and dazzling, she lowered her head and saw her hands, She obviously didn't recognize that black, small, and strangely shaped weapon, but it looked very familiar to her.

Where is this and who is she.

Luo Ling ran around in that strange place. There was no Yuwen Haoyu in that place, and there was no trace of him. She ran and ran, but she couldn't run to the end. She heard Yuwen Haoyu calling her name , but I just can't see him...

"Yu... yu..."

Hearing that Luo Ling, who was in a coma, suddenly called out his name, even though Yuwen Haoyu had tried his best to control his emotions, he still couldn't hide his nervousness.

"Linger, I'm here, Linger, are you awake?"

Yuwen Haoyu held her hand tightly and pushed aside the sweat-soaked hair on her forehead.

Luo Ling felt the warm temperature as always, she held onto the warmth tightly, and refused to let go at all, suddenly something became clear in front of her eyes, she remembered, she remembered, she remembered how she was with her. How did Yuwen Haoyu get acquainted, and how did he run away from him? The she in the past was so unrestrained, but who was she in the strange world before...

Who was she? The memory became more and more blurred, her head felt a pain, and she only felt a burst of fishy sweetness in her mouth.

"Linger!"

Hearing Yuwen Haoyu's exclamation, she opened her eyes weakly, and sure enough, she saw that familiar face, in full bloom, handsome and handsome, looking at her with great worry with those charming eyes.

"Yu... I'm back."

She said that Yuwen Haoyu was slightly taken aback, then forced a smile, and said softly: "Just come back."

Another mouthful of black blood was sprinkled on the brand new brocade quilt. Zhang Shaoliang had already stood up from the couch, but he just stood there far away.

It is enough to have Yuwen Haoyu by Luo Ling's side, he is not needed, what did he do in the past.

The dark pupils were stained with a faint trace of grief, Zhang Shaoliang turned around and asked Lian'er: "Has the insect Gu been forced out?"

"Returning to the sect master, he has already been forced out. Those two mouthfuls of black blood are the result of the medicine that was given to dissolve the worm."

"En." Zhang Shaoliang nodded, not saying anything.

As for the child in Luo Ling's womb, he has no right to say anything, it is their child, it is up to them to decide, after all, he is just an outsider...

Luo Ling woke up again, three days later.

The sunlight is very good, projected from the window pasted with bright paper, the light in the room is just right.

Mei Xiang put the freshly picked bouquet from the garden into a white jade vase, and suddenly heard the movement from the bed in the inner room, so she quickly put down the unfinished bouquet and walked in quickly.

"Your Majesty, are you awake? Don't get up quickly, your body is still weak, you can only get up when the emperor tells him to come, or drag the servants out and beat them to death..."

Mei Xiang looked at Luo Ling innocently and concernedly.

"I'm not going down, I'm just getting up and sitting."

Luo Ling said weakly, "Where did the emperor go?"

"Go back to your mother, you have been in a coma for the past few days, and the emperor has been guarding you day and night. Hei Bao said that the affairs of the court have been shelved a lot. Today, the ministers jointly wrote a letter and invited the emperor to the morning court again." Mei Xiang explain.

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