Quickly wear the pregnant queen

Zhao Yun's reaction at this moment made the Valley Master laugh in his heart.

Although he didn't show it as obviously as his apprentice, he only hated Zhao Yun more in his heart.

"Your Majesty, it's fine if you don't believe it, but she is indeed gone and died in childbirth."

After saying this, the Valley Master didn't want to talk to Zhao Yun anymore, leaving Zhao Yun alone and dumbfounded.

"Difficult labor?"

Zhao Yun's voice was hoarse, "Why is it difficult to give birth? Where did the child come from?"

He froze in place.

He didn't think of it himself.

Because the Valley Master said before that although the poison in his body has been resolved, it is very likely that he will have difficulties in the future.

When the valley owner heard this, he turned back angrily: "Of course I have to ask you. Not long after you left, she found out she was pregnant."

"Didn't you say that because of my poisoning, it will be difficult for me to have children of my own in the future?"

Zhao Yun frowned, thinking that before leaving Yaowang Valley, they did have sex, more than once.

If Xu Lingyi is pregnant, it is also possible.

He did not doubt Xu Lingyi, but found it unbelievable.

"Neither I nor Yi'er thought of it."

When the valley owner thought about the time when Xu Lingyi was pregnant with the child alone, it was difficult for him to have any good impression of Zhao Yun.

Xu Lingyi's delivery went smoothly, but she fell down a mountain before giving birth.

He still remembers the panic at that moment.

The appearance of Zhao Yun still destroyed the peace in their Yaowang Valley.

"Go and burn incense for them, then leave Yaowang Valley immediately. Don't come back again. Yaowang Valley will not welcome you in the future."

The Valley Master's tone was extremely cold.

"No way, no way."

Zhao Yun still didn't believe it. He just thought that he had left too simply.

Xu Lingyi and the others were all angry with him, so they deliberately said this to him.

But there was another voice in my heart at the same time. What if what they said was true?

The Valley Master may be able to act, but what about the second senior brother?

He has always had a straight temper and can't act.

But today he was so disgusted with himself that it didn't seem like there was any trace of hypocrisy.

Thinking of this possibility, Zhao Yun was stabbed hard in the heart.

He looked around blankly. The doors and windows of the thatched cottage were all closed. It was obvious that the people in Yaowang Valley were unwilling to say a word to him.

Zhao Yun walked quickly outside.

He didn't believe that she was gone. It was probably Xu Lingyi who hid her on purpose to avoid him.

Zhao Yun searched around and finally saw a grave at the foot of the back mountain.

The tombstone is very simple, it just says "Tomb of Beloved Disciple".

There is a smaller one next to the tomb bag.

Zhao Yun stood there, unable to recover for a long time.

It seems that Xu Lingyi really resents him. In order to deal with him, they made everything so realistic.

"I know you won't die, so I have to dig this grave."

Zhao Yun whispered.

He believed that there should be no one here, and even if there was, it wouldn't be Xu Lingyi.

So he didn't feel any guilt.

Zhao Yun didn't believe in ghosts and gods.

"I know you hate me, but I will spend my whole life making up for you in the future. You really shouldn't make such a joke. Even if you know it's false, I was still shocked."

Zhao Yun took out his sword and started digging bit by bit.

Perhaps he had been away for too long and had too many things to say, so he began to talk to himself about the grave bag.

"You must have never expected that I would dig a grave."

Zhao Yun's sweat dripped down his neck, the sweat on his forehead soaked his hair, and his clothes were stained with mud.

Ever since Zhao Yun ascended the throne, he has never been in such a miserable state.

But at this moment, he didn't care at all. He never even stopped and kept digging.

He had to admit that he was a little scared too.

At this moment, he could only feel at ease when he saw with his own eyes that it was not Xu Lingyi inside.

Zhao Yun was halfway through digging when the second senior brother and the others came over.

Originally, I wanted to see if Zhao Yun had left, but now I saw him digging a grave.

"What are you doing?" Although Xu Lingyi was not really dead, Zhao Yun didn't know.

How dare he do this to his junior sister's grave.

The second senior brother suddenly lost his composure.

"What are you doing?"

The second senior brother snatched the sword from Zhao Yun's hand and threw it on the ground, "Is this something a human can do by digging up a dead person's grave?"

"I see that you don't like my junior sister, let alone feel guilty about her. You have a grudge against her. My junior sister was not a kind person during her lifetime, and when she met a heartless person like you, after her death you actually want her to live in peace! "

In Zhao Yun's eyes, the second senior brother showed a guilty conscience, and he was even more certain that the tomb was fake.

"Unless I see her body with my own eyes, I will never believe she is gone."

Zhao Yun pushed away the second senior brother, picked up the sword on the ground again, and started digging.

Before they came, the tombstone had been almost excavated by Zhao Yun.

The Valley Master sighed heavily. He looked at the mess in front of him and pulled his disciple back.

"It's useless to stop him now. He's almost done digging. Just forget it and tell him to give up and leave as soon as possible."

Zhao Yun turned a deaf ear and focused on digging.

Finally Zhao Yun saw the coffin.

He jumped down and used his sword to remove the nails on the wooden coffin one by one.

Before opening the coffin, Zhao Yun felt inexplicably nervous for some reason.

No one from Yaowang Valley came to stop him again. Zhao Yun glanced up. The master and apprentice just looked at him coldly, without any emotion.

Zhao Yun took a deep breath and pushed the coffin open.

He thought it was absolutely empty, but there was really a corpse inside.

"It's impossible, this isn't her."

Zhao Yun stepped back, his hands trembling.

He had never really seen Xu Lingyi's appearance, but he asked Xu He to draw a portrait of Xu Lingyi.

When he was away, whenever he thought of her, he would take out the portrait.

Over the past year or so, he had seen it countless times and remembered Xu Lingyi's appearance clearly.

There was no corruption in the corpse, and the appearance of the person in front of him was very similar to the portrait.

"Impossible! This person looks like he was just buried, and it doesn't match what the Valley Master said."

Zhao Yun's voice trembled. He just felt that he had grasped the loophole, and he felt more hopeful.

But there was no trace of panic on the face of the Valley Master.

"It's just embalming. Is His Majesty really not aware of it, or does he not want to believe it?"

The Valley Master's words silenced Zhao Yun, "This is not true."

He said this, but he hurriedly reached out to touch Xu Lingyi's palm.

He'd known from their time together that she had a bump at the knuckle of her pinky finger.

Zhao Yun was hopeful, but then his heart sank to the bottom.

He actually felt it on the corpse's hands.

He looked at the face again.

The woman lying in the coffin still looks so similar to her in the portrait.

"impossible!"

Zhao Yun shook his head and looked at the two masters and apprentices. The eyes of the two people above him were red at the moment.

"Can your Majesty be trusted now?"

The Valley Master's voice was hoarse and sour, "There is no need for Yaowang Valley to lie to you about this kind of thing. You are now a Ninth Five-Year Master. You can't find out what you want. If we lie to you, how long can we lie to you?"

"Besides, my disciple has never done anything wrong, and she doesn't need to avoid you in this way."

"You can leave on your own, no outsiders will be left in Yaowang Valley."

Zhao Yun couldn't accept it no matter what.

He thought that Xu Lingyi would blame him and hate him, and he also thought that he might have to spend a lot of time and effort to coax her back.

But he never thought that she was gone.

He would never accept it.

Zhao Yun dug the tomb next to him like crazy.

Soon the body of a child did appear inside.

The child was extremely thin and small, indeed he looked like a newborn.

Zhao Yun completely collapsed.

He would rather it be false than to believe that she was dead.

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My dears, this world is definitely be. I will write the male protagonist to death. But these days I have been debating whether to write a plot about a woman disguising herself as a man. I feel that there is no need to extend it. I will change the title and then write a little more about the male protagonist. Is it okay to stop the plot of the main regret here?

Because I plan to finish writing it when it reaches a little over one million, and I have never written about aspects such as the end of the world and cultivating immortals, so I plan to write the unit story a little shorter.