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MTL - Reborn to be a Stepmother-Chapter 52 Spread the big things
"You also go with it, I don't know if you can reincarnate, but after all, the world is not your long-term place, otherwise I don't mind sending you on the road."
The last descendant of Xiao Ting's previous Xuanmen, its significance is to maintain peace and law between the two worlds.
Even if she is alive, her responsibilities and obligations still exist.
"You, a woman, you are his king, can you save him why he is not saved? Why are you so worried?" The black mist raged up and down, and there was a woman with a deep hatred.
Xiao Ting blinked and said: "All things in the world have their own numbers. You have forced him to stay in the world. It has damaged his yin. Whether there is any uncertainty in the future is still a strong word."
"You actually said that I am harming him, how can I harm him?"
"You woman is so unreasonable, when did I say that you want to harm him, I just said that you are not doing this right, you have to be too lazy to talk to you, where to go back and forth!" Xiao Ting is too lazy to pay attention to it, and a The ghost is here, she feels that she is a fool.
"No, I will not go, I will save him, I will save my son."
Son, Xiao Ting blinks? what's going on?
"You, you said that he is your son?" Xiao Ting pointed to the next nine princes, a look of surprise.
I am going, this is simply the big news of the world.
The black fog that is not a ghost or ghost in front of the group is the mother of the nine kings, and the emperor’s swallows.
It is said that Yan Yan is the sister of the Yandi Monarch in the Five Kingdoms and Ten Lands.
At the same time as the birth of the nine princes, the blood collapsed and died, and the emperor was buried in the imperial tomb.
Why is she here?
What is even more surprising than her is that she is chilling.
Originally, he listened to Xiao Ting and talked to himself, and could not sum up what she was doing.
Suddenly heard such words at the moment, his gaze looked at the black mist, although it was not true, his eyes were hot.
"Yan Yan Niang?"
"Is it really a Yansein girl?" asked Yu Xiaoxin, who took Xiao Ting's hand and asked.
Xiao Ting gave him a kick and kicked him away.
Then look at the self-proclaimed Yan Yan, "That, you are really the mother of the nine kings?"
With the affirmative answer from the other party, Xiao Ting will rush out and stay out of the door, and then she and Yan Yan two people, said a long time.
When it came out, the stars in the sky had already faded away, and the moon sank, ushered in the boundless darkness before dawn.
When I was late, I saw her coming out and jumped out of the tree, full of joy.
"Hey, I said you can really see the ghost? Is it really a Yansein? What did she say to you?"
In the face of the temperament of chilling and chilling, Xiao Ting gave him a big white eye.
"What are you doing?"
When I finished, I left.
She knows that there is a long-lost chill here. The safety of the nine princes is not a problem. She needs to go back to sleep. The amount of information is too large and needs to be recharged.
"Hey, feed me, are you leaving?"
Yan Chi Xin Han extended his hand. Looking at Xiao Ting, he staggered and went out.
The old butler has long since awakened, and he has been waiting outside the hospital for the chilling sorrow. Seeing Xiao Ting came out and immediately greeted him.
"Wang Hao, how is Wang Ye?"
For Mu Butler, Xiao Ting is still very polite, grabbed the messy hair, and said: "His situation is a bit complicated, and I will tell you when I wake up."
"Ah, that..." Mu Guanjia said a few words and saw Xiao Ting swaying away.
Only leave him a tired back.
No way, people are the masters, he can not force the confession, so he had to go in and find sorrow and chills. As a result, he couldn’t say why he was chilling. The two of them were sitting there and blinking, finally staring at the bed, coma. Nine kings.
Xiao Ting felt that she slept directly for two days and two nights.
The third day was still hungry.
The red spoon and the green scorpion worriedly watched her sea and eat the sea, and wanted to persuade and did not know what to say.
Finally, I can only shut up, see Xiao Ting eating well, and the red spoon came forward and said: "Wang Hao, Mu Guanjia is looking outside."
Xiao Ting patted the brain and said: "Let him come in! You all go out and guard."
The red spoon has not seen her solemn command, knowing that something big has happened. After all, Wang Hao came back to the spirit of the night before, and went to Jinghuayuan.
When the housekeeper came in and had a gift, he looked at Xiao Ting with eagerness.
Xiao Ting did not rush to say anything, but walked back and forth, thinking about how to tell him.
The things that happened that night were too bizarre. Even if she said it, they would not necessarily believe it, and some things could not be explained clearly.
For example, after the sorrow and chilling, the Yanyan maiden told her that she was not dying of blood and was killed, but she was not aware of who was framed.
And let her not tell the nine princes, she only hopes that he can live well.
The nine princes were born with a stillbirth. Someone told her that if she was replaced by the life of the nine princes, her son would survive.
Yan Yan is not like the emperor, but she married the emperor for her own country. So for her, the most dear is the son who has been in her stomach for ten months. As for the other, she Don't care at all.
Therefore, she used her own life to change the life of the nine princes.
In spite of this, the conditions are not enough. In the end, the man found three souls and held them in a jar. As long as the three souls have been using the soul for 20 years, the nine princes can live to the age of twenty. .
If you want him to continue to live, then you need another sacrifice. Xiao Ting listens, knowing that this is the skill that the master has mentioned, even she does not understand, and some people here know this, let her Very surprised.
However, Yan Yan did not know who the person was behind him.
"Wang Hao, Wang Ye, he's fine, why haven't you woken up?" Half-sounding housekeeper, seeing Xiao Ting without saying anything, just pacing back and forth, he took the initiative to ask.
The words in my eyes are full of concern.
Xiao Ting twisted her eyebrows and said to herself: "It's an annoying old ghost!"
"He's fine, wake up in a few days!"
"Really?" The old butler's face was full of surprises, and then he would kneel down and give Xiao Ting a hoe.
Xiao Ting is ashamed, and let him get up.
Some guilty, do not dare to look at his eyes, "You go ahead, Benedict said it!"
Originally, she wanted to tell these things to Mu Butler. I can see that the old man is so old, and he is afraid to tell him that he can't stand it. He finally chooses and says nothing.
"Oh, it’s really annoying!"
When the red spoon came in, I saw Xiao Ting's impatience. I kept walking in the house, and I wanted to step on the ground under my feet.
"What is this about Wang Hao? What troubles have you encountered?"
The red spoon and the green dragonfly were brought into the palace, and now the green dragonfly is responsible for taking care of Xiao Xin, while the red spoon is close to serving Xiao Ting.
Xiao Ting leaned her head and looked at her with a sigh of relief.
"You come over, I ask you something."
When the red spoon saw the childish look of her own king, she suddenly felt a little funny.
"I remember that your mother passed away when you were very young. Do you miss her?"
The red spoon's eyelids were reddish and he nodded.
"Of course I thought, I have never seen a mother look like a child, but I still miss her very much."
"That, if you know that she was killed, would you want to know this and then avenge her?"
The red spoon took a few steps back and looked at her in surprise. The eyes were red in an instant. "You said that my mother was killed, who was killed?"
Xiao Ting was dumbfounded, as if the analogy was not appropriate, so he quickly pacified: "I mean if, not to say... Oh, really, your mother is not killed, I just make an analogy."
"Oh."
Xiao Ting saw that her mood was not high, so she waved her hand and let her back.
She was lying on the soft couch, stretching her arms and kneeling, and groaning, it was very guilty.
"Then I said that I still don't say it, I have to say it, um, isn't that a breach of faith? But if I don't say it, it's really annoying, my heart is bored, what should I do?"
So, she started on the soft couch and rolled around.
Hey, isn't that kid not going?
Here, Xiao Ting just thought of sorrow and chilling, and the Lord is here.
The red spoon came in, and I reported that I was over, and I wanted to see her.
Xiao Ting invited him to the viewing platform.
"Wang Hao's face is troubled, can you talk about it? Under the prince is a good friend of the prince."
Xiao Ting has already asked Mu Guan, knowing the relationship between Yu Chi and Han Wang.
"Do you really want to listen, don't you regret it?"
Xiao Ting's face is mysterious, and it is a bit chilling.
But he still nodded.
So Xiao Ting will be one and fifty, and will be the ins and outs of things.
What, the nine princes were originally a stillbirth, was raised to 20 years old with the soul.
In order to save him, the Yanyan maiden has changed his life and stayed with him for twenty years.
There are three ghosts around him, not four?
What am I going to do with this?
Not waiting for the chilling reaction, Xiao Ting has gone far.
In fact, in the chilling view of the late, perhaps that night, it may be too sudden, or perhaps, Xiao Ting's pretending to be a ghost is too superb.
So he actually believed, Xiao Ting had seen the Yan Yan Niang.
After two days, he repeatedly thought about it, and it was already clear that Xiao Ting was pretending to be a ghost.
However, at this moment, she even said such words, it is ridiculous.
What is this hoe?
If other women know such things, they must tell their husbands for the first time, or for the sake of their husbands, simply say nothing and hide the secret.
But the nine kings fell down and told him directly to this outsider.
Does he feel that he is better at juggling?
So I was so worried that I was not taken seriously.
The nine-day time passed by, Xiao Ting was on weekdays, and the two little things were fine, just under the grape racks, eating grapes and seeing their homework.
It’s very pleasant.
On this day, the housekeeper came over and saw him. Xiao Ting was also allowed. Whoever wanted to see the first sentence of the housekeeper, actually asked why he said it was a few days, the king would wake up, but now nine days have passed. Wang Ye has not yet woken up, what is going on?