Revenge of Rebirth: Poison Concubine is not easy to mess with

Chapter 7 Dove Killing, Rebirth and Return with Vengeance ([-])
Rong Qiqi laughed loudly, and said: "Nangong Yanyan, today is your future, He Lantu is very suspicious, your elder brother has a large army in his hand, and is trying to take advantage of Dasheng's power to restore Nangong Kingdom , How can He Lantu tolerate you, Nangong Yanyan, I am waiting for you at the foot of Huangquan Road, I will watch you, you will definitely die more miserable than I am."

Chapter 2 Rebirth, nine deaths give birth to a child ([-])

Having been together for sixteen years, Rong Qiqi already knew who He Lantu was.

It's just that she loves him, so she thought he loved her too, and she was different from others, so she never believed that the person next to her pillow would harm her, and even planned all this with her own hands.

He Lantu, you are so ruthless.

She used to have today, but Nangong Yanyan like her is not her past, how could she not have today?

she waits.

Rong Qiqi's words echoed in Nangong Yanyan's mind like a curse. Rong Qiqi's words touched Nangong Yanyan's mind, and she never thought that Rong Qiqi would know her brother's intentions.

So, will Attu know?
A look of panic flashed across Nangong Yanxiao's eyes, with a trace of uneasiness, and even more murderous intent, she said fiercely: "Send her on her way."

"Yes, ma'am."

Rong Qiqi was forcibly poured with poison, her eyes filled with hatred, she raised her head to the sky, and said loudly: "Heaven is above, and the land below is below, I will not let Qiqi die with peace, He Lantu, if there is an afterlife, I will let Qiqi die." Even if you go down to the eighteenth level of hell, you have to meet the gods and kill the gods, and the Buddhas to kill the Buddhas, and avenge your blood and sweat."

That sound echoed for a long time above the empty sky, over and over again, eerie.

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Dasheng Dynasty.

Yuan and 40 years.

At night, it was pitch black, the moonlight had already been covered by the cold air, and the cold air was howling.

At this time, it was a cold winter day in October, and it was snowing heavily.

The night was very quiet, but Tianyi Pavilion in the backyard of King Yan's Mansion was very lively, but everyone showed nervous expressions. In Tianyi Pavilion, a few maids and mothers were bustling back and forth, and the scene was very chaotic. .

A little girl in green clothes was lying on the bedside and screaming in her ear, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, wake up, Your Majesty, Your Majesty..."

Chen Momo frowned when she heard the little girl's miserable cry, and shouted sharply: "Qing Yu, why are you crying, your mother is giving birth, why are you crying?"

"But Madam Chen, my mother has passed out three times now, and the young master has not yet been born. The servant is worried about the mother, and the servant is worried that if the mother has one..."

"Shut up, don't say such unlucky things..."

Intermittent voices sounded beside her ears, Rong Qiqi slowly opened her eyes tiredly, at a loss, where is this?

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, ah, Your Majesty, you are awake, midwife, imperial physician, Your Majesty is awake..." Qing Yu's voice sounded in vain, raising the volume, with a bit of ecstasy.

Rong Qiqi looked sideways, slightly startled, Qingyu?

It's strange, Qingyu died a long time ago, why is she here?

Nanny Chen stretched her head over to take a look, she was also very happy, and hurriedly said: "If you really wake up, deliver the baby quickly, hurry up..." Nanny Chen came over and gently persuaded: "Madam, you must be careful Don't fall asleep again, the little prince is still in your stomach..."

(End of this chapter)