The first daughter is poisonous, the lord goes to bed obediently

Chapter 283 Tocolytics

What is the relationship between her and Gu Shiyin?Thinking of the divorce letter that quietly asked Gu Shiyin to put his fingerprint on it, Feng Xihe's mood became a little complicated.

Seeing this, the patriarch also understood that she might have something to hide, so he said in a low voice: "In this case, you should go back to the Goddess Hall first, and don't reveal your identity, especially among my sons."

Thinking of the short-sighted sons who were attracted by Yu Wenjin, the patriarch felt a pang in his heart.

Feng Xihe recalled what he had just observed, turned his eyes, and said: "Patriarch, you are undoubtedly a kind patriarch, but when the situation in the clan is beyond your control, you can't treat everyone with kindness." When you wait, you must stop when you stop."

"Because of this, outside Riyue Mountain, in the courts of Ningguo and Huaguo, there has never been a lack of blood and slaughter."

It is also because of this that she wants to be able to stay away from these grievances one day.

The patriarch looked at the top of the tent, pondered for a long time, and then he let out a long sigh, "I know what to do. I hope that Riyue Mountain will see the sun again one day."

"Patriarch, you are taking care of yourself." Feng Xihe nodded slightly, and took Ah Ling back with a calm expression.

Feng Xihe returned to the Temple of the Goddess with the enthusiastic support of the clansmen.

The Goddess Hall is made of pure white marble, which blends with the white snow on the top of the mountain. There are many stone pillars around it, decorated with rare birds and flowers.

With a "creak", the door of the palace opened slowly, under the cold moonlight, the statues in the palace looked down at the common people, solemn and solemn.

On the shoulder of the god statue, the rumored Zilang bird sang happily.

When Feng Xihe stepped on the stone steps, the Zilang bird fluttered its wings, flew out, settled on her shoulder, and let her stroke it obediently. The bird's claws were like jade, shining with crystal clear luster.

The people of the tribe felt a little more respect in their hearts, and felt that even the Zilang Bird came to the saintess so proactively, their gods must not have given up on the Rizhao tribe.

Rong Yan, who was limping over, and the patriarch's sons were very dissatisfied, and they were still doubting whether the saint in front of them was real or not.

Feng Xihe walked into the hall step by step with the pure white skirt swaying to the ground.

Suddenly, there was a commotion from the crowd behind him. After hearing the sound, Feng Xihe turned his head curiously, and saw many tribesmen coming around two people on horseback.

Feng Xihe was very astonished, and saw that there was a girl and a girl, and the girl was Qian Yun. On the horse beside Qian Yun, sat a Feng Junyi wrapped in fox fur.

Hearing Feng Junyi's discussion, Feng Xihe realized that during the daytime, a clansman encountered a ferocious beast in the forest. Fortunately, Feng Junyi arrived and shot the beast with an arrow.

Afterwards, Feng Junyi was regarded as a warrior and was welcomed back by the clansmen. Since Qian Yun was with Feng Junyi, he also came with him.

Feng Junyi's eyes were clear and clear, occasionally passing Feng Xihe's body, as if to say, if you don't bring me with you, I will come to you by myself.

Feng Xihe glanced at him helplessly, then watched the clansmen build a bonfire, slaughter cattle and sheep, and warmly thanked this warrior from afar.

Afterwards, Feng Junyi and Qian Yun were dragged to the bonfire by the clansmen and danced around the bonfire.

When the din dissipated, Feng Junyi and Qian Yun took the initiative to ask the patriarch to guard the Goddess Hall. The patriarch saw that they were strange, but he didn't tell the truth, and declared to the outside world that he took the initiative to let them guard the Goddess Hall.

Seeing Feng Junyi and Qian Yun standing in front of him triumphantly, Feng Xihe urged: "Be careful."

Qian Yun came forward with tears in her eyes, and said in a low voice: "Miss, you are pregnant now, it is more reassuring for the servant to stay by your side, and I can take care of you if there is anything."

Feng Xihe nodded, looked past them, and looked at a glacier that was winding and silvery under the mountains.

That is the legendary boundary river Wangchuan between the Rizhao and Yuezhao clans, and it is also the place where she made her promise to Gu Shiyin many years ago.

A scorching red dress appeared in his mind. Feng Xihe stood there for a long time, stroking his lower abdomen with his hands wrapped under the cloak.

Seeing her expression, Qian Yun suddenly felt sad.

Ah Ling didn't know what she was thinking, so she could only persuade her, since it was quite cold on the snow mountain, let her enter the palace.

On the ground of the Goddess Hall, there is also a pattern of seven-petal lotus chiseled out of marble.

Feng Xihe clasped his hands together, closed his eyes, and prayed devoutly to the statue in front of him.

First, I pray that Gu Shiyin is safe.

Secondly, I hope that the fetus in the womb can be born smoothly, without disease and pain.

Thirdly, if the gods can really appear, I hope they can return Riyue Mountain to a piece of pure land.

The dark clouds in the sky gradually gathered, covering the moonlight and shrouding the Goddess Hall in darkness.

In the middle of the night, when Qian Yun went out quietly, poured a bowl of medicine dregs into a snow ditch, and returned by the same way.

As soon as Qian Yun went back, there were a few marks of crutches in the snow, Rong Yan slowly moved herself over, wanting to see what Qian Yun sneaked up on.

She recognized Feng Junyi, and felt that Qian Yun also looked very familiar, and she thought that there might be something wrong with that saint.

Rong Yan bent down, looked at the black medicine residue, and frowned again.

She didn't know medicine, so she took out a piece of gauze, wrapped a part of it, and prepared to take it back to the patriarch's son so that they could find someone to identify it.

There was more than one person staring at the Temple of the Goddess.

After Rong Yan left, Gu Jincheng's figure appeared in the snow ditch. He squeezed a little medicine residue onto his fingertips, and sniffed it carefully under his nose.

Perilla, Amomum... He frowned.

This is clearly a miscarriage.

He stared at Feng Xihe for a long time, knowing that Feng Xihe had come to the Rizhao Clan, but unexpectedly, Feng Xihe was pregnant and dared to pretend to be a saint.

If Rong Yan tested the patriarch's son with the dregs of the medicine, and Feng Xi and her pregnancy were exposed, it would definitely not end well.

But... Gu Jincheng then thought that she was pregnant with Gu Shiyin's child, and she wanted to keep his child so much!
There was a ruthlessness in his eyes, and he had unknowingly arrived at the door of the Goddess Hall. The moment he opened the door, all the candles in the hall were extinguished.

The maids in the Goddess Hall panicked, but under a strong wind, they passed out one by one.

Before Feng Xihe went to Piandian to rest, she turned her head and was slightly surprised when she saw the familiar face exposed under the black cloak.

"Feng Xihe, I didn't expect us to meet again. The entanglement between us is really deep." Gu Jincheng smiled grimly, and approached her. Behind him, there was a faint white light of clear snow shining in the dark night.

At this time, Feng Junyi rushed in from outside the hall, drew his sword and pointed at Gu Jincheng, "Don't get close to my sister!"

Gu Jincheng glanced at Feng Junyi contemptuously, and the palm of his hand quickly condensed the wind.

"Jun Yi, you go out first." Feng Xihe was worried that Gu Jincheng would hurt Feng Junyi, so she stepped forward to stop her. She lowered her head and said, "Don't worry, I'll be fine."

Feng Junyi retreated step by step vigilantly, but his eyes still stayed in the hall.

Feng Xihe looked at Gu Jincheng, and said with disdain: "Your Highness, if the Rizhao tribe finds you sneaking into the Goddess Palace late at night, I'm afraid it will arouse the anger of the crowd."

Gu Jincheng didn't take it seriously, "If they find out, you, a saint, are also fake. Do you think they will attack me first, or attack you?"

"What's more..." His eyes fixed on Feng Xihe's lower abdomen, Feng Xihe seemed to have noticed something, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and he subconsciously closed his cloak tightly to cover his lower abdomen.

Gu Jincheng said with emotion: "However, don't worry, as long as you agree to marry me, I can guarantee that you and your children will be fine."

"Yu Wenjin is your father. In the future, our family will be able to control the entire empire together."

His eyes did not hide his thoughts. In the past, he walked on thin ice and always restrained his inner feelings.

However, now that his mother treats him like that, if he restrains his feelings, wouldn't he be too sorry for himself.

Feng Xihe seemed to hear the big joke, she was stunned for a while, and then a sneer appeared on her lips.

"Gu Jincheng, you're thinking too much. It's impossible for me to let my child recognize someone else as his father, let alone a thief."

"Besides, I only have one husband, and I hate you very much, please get rid of this idea."

Suspicion appeared between Gu Jincheng's brows, "But, didn't Uncle Yu give you a divorce letter? I really didn't expect that even after he divorced you, you still want to keep his child."

After hearing this, Feng Xihe lowered his eyes and said, "Regardless of whether he has divorced or not, in my heart, he is my only husband."

In an instant, Gu Jincheng stepped forward angrily, and said coldly: "When I bring you back, I'll see if you don't have the ability to say such things."

He stared at her like a poisonous snake, and threatened: "Also, if you and the child fall into my hands, tell me, will Uncle Yu Huang be captured without a fight?"

If Gu Shiyin knew that the woman he loves would be uncomfortable by his side.

Almost without thinking, Feng Xihe took a few steps back, raised his eyes, and said resolutely: "If we unfortunately fall into your hands, I will kill myself immediately and will not cause him any drag."

"If the lord knows the news of the death, he will definitely be desperate to avenge me and my child. At that time, the millions of Ning Kingdom's army will go all out, and they will take you down even if the entire Riyue Mountain is flattened. Father's head."

Gu Jincheng's footsteps stopped, his eyes darkened slightly, he believed that Feng Xihe would do what he said.

Seeing his expression, Feng Xihe smiled again: "By the way, I want to remind you that Yu Wenjin has always wanted to provoke the relationship between Ningguo and Huaguo, but it is precisely because of his opportunity that disputes have continued over the years. The two countries have formed an alliance."

"The armies of the two countries are on the way, and they will reach Riyue Mountain in a short time. Instead of thinking about my useless chess piece, please go back and think about it with Yu Wenjin, how to deal with these millions of troops .”

"I heard that when the prince was in Pizhou and led his army to destroy the Poison Sect, the Poison Sect was powerless."

Gu Jincheng was offended by her, and his eyes instantly burst into coldness.

"Feng Xihe, I'm waiting for you to beg me!"

After all, he walked out of the Goddess Hall and stepped into the snow.

He had already decided that no matter what Rong Yan and the patriarch's son wanted to do, he would let them do it.

The guard hurriedly followed his steps and asked, "Your Highness, the Second Prince, don't you want to go back to your wife?"

"Of course not." Gu Jincheng knocked off an ice hanging from a pine tree casually, and said with a sneer, "Not only do I want to take down the Rizhao tribe, but I also want to marry their saint."

(End of this chapter)