The Fallen God Concubine who became a doomed king

Back home, Zuo Qian asked his father to clean out a remote yard so that no one would notice his stomach.

As time went by, my stomach got bigger and heavier, and I could only sit by the window in a daze all day long.

The Taoist priest who was chasing him was left behind by his father, saying that he wanted to do a ritual at home.

Suddenly, a figure appeared in his eyes, that Taoist came here suddenly for some reason.

Zuo Qian frowned, and stood up while supporting his upturned stomach.

The Taoist took a look at his stomach and could feel the strong ghost aura above it, but there was no blood in the ghost aura, so he ignored it directly, otherwise——

"Your belly is getting bigger and bigger. It's dangerous to give birth. It's better to have another blood of this child to provide ghost energy to the child."

The Taoist came here to remind, but because of the previous incident, it was his miscarriage that almost scared people back then, so it should be a friendly reminder.

Zuo Qian hummed dully, lowered his head to look at his stomach, through the heavy clothes, he seemed to feel his stomach was kicked.

The Taoist still wanted to say something, but judging by his expression, it was not good to stay any longer, so he said goodbye and left the small courtyard directly, planning to stay in the right minister's mansion in the next few days.

Watching the Taoist priest leave, Zuo Qian returned to the room with his head down, propped his chin and stared at the trees in the courtyard in a daze.

A bloody look flashed through his mind, and his eyes were a little complicated and dazed.

blood white...

Xuebai, who was missed by others, sneezed, and appeared in the dark alley with an ugly expression, waiting for his subordinates beside him.

"How about it, have you found the queen?"

The subordinate lowered his head tightly, and looked at His Royal Highness Ghost King hesitantly: "Master, the queen was taken away by a Taoist priest."

Xuebai's pupils dilated, his heart ached sharply, and his pale face became even paler: "What?!"

Do not--

Will not--

Zuo Qian and Hai'er will be fine——

Xuebai looked flustered, and the fan in his hand fell to the ground along the palm of his hand, and he regained his consciousness with a click.

"Check, where did the Taoist priest take the queen?"

The subordinate cupped his fists: "Yes, master."

Li Gui disappeared, Xuebai stood silently in the dark alley, and suddenly remembered that Zuo Qian was sent by Qingya, and he knew that demon clan, they should all be from the capital.

After finding the direction, he asked the ghost to look up the Taoist priest's information, and at the same time rushed towards the capital quickly, preparing to make arrangements with both hands.

But he didn't expect that before he arrived in the capital, a coup d'état suddenly occurred in the capital.

The national teacher Xue Yuan led the crowd to rebel, and there was a sudden turmoil in Gu Chao, and wars were raging everywhere.

And the gate of the capital city was guarded by the demons, so he couldn't enter.

With a blood-white face and gloomy dripping ink, killing intent flashed in the eyes of those demons.

Putting on a black robe with a wave of his hands to cover up the ghostly aura on his body, he gritted his teeth to attract the lonely and wild ghosts around and let them lure the demons away from the city gate, taking advantage of the chaos to rush in quickly.

"Someone broke into the city gate!"

"Go chase!"

Those demons were very vigilant. Seeing an unidentified person break in, they quickly sent a message to the demons in the city. For a while, the streets of the capital were empty, only demons in strange clothes walked around.

Xuebai closed his eyes and took a deep breath, suppressing the ghostly aura that was exposed, and patiently hid in the dark and waited for the general of the night.

Only when night falls can he summon his subordinates.

Zuo Qian, who didn't know it, was standing anxiously outside the courtyard at this time, and the servant ran towards him in a panic, and said out of breath: "Young master, the master is locked up in the palace and can't get out, what does the eldest miss mean?" Let you leave the capital first."

Zuo Qian supported his waist and stood there without moving, raised his eyes and shook his head when he heard the words: "No."

The boy was still about to say something, when he saw the eldest lady bringing people over, all servants from the mansion who had signed a death contract.

Wang Ji glanced at her younger brother's stomach, and decided to ask someone to go to his room to pack things: "Aqian, you are leaving the capital tonight, I have already made arrangements in the suburban yard, and we will look for you when father comes out of the palace." , when the time comes, we will go to the south together to avoid the war.”

Zuo Qian wanted to refuse, but Wang Ji didn't give him a chance: "Aqian, this is also what father meant, and mother will be with you, and you need to take good care of mother on the way."

Zuo Qian nodded bitterly: "Okay, I see."

Having experienced so much, Zuo Qian is no longer the master of the past, and since he returned to the mansion, his mother has never seen him again, and I don't know if his mother has forgiven him and stopped treating him as a monster .

With his head down, he unconsciously supported his stomach, and his long eyelashes trembled slightly.

Wang Ji opened her mouth to say something, but after thinking about it, she still didn't explain, otherwise Zuo Qian might not leave the capital obediently.

After knowing that Zuo Qian was going to leave, the mother offered to go with her, just because she was afraid that something would happen to him on the way. After all, the belly was already eight months old and he was going to give birth soon.

If he was the only one, he didn't know what would happen when he went to the yard in the suburbs without her looking after him.

The night came soon, Zuo Qian changed into the clothes that Wang Ji sent him, put on the veiled hat that covered his face and got into the carriage.

Immediately afterwards, a woman in ordinary clothes sat next to him, holding his hand in a trembling voice: "Ah Qian."

Zuo Qian subconsciously wanted to avoid it, but realized that it was his mother, suppressed the thoughts in his heart, forced a smile: "Mother."

Seeing his belly, the woman wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and turned her face away not to let him see the abnormality on her face.

The good son, who came back from the dead, was pregnant just like the woman.

Some time ago, she hid for a long time and didn't want to see her, but when she heard that her son was going to the yard in the suburbs, she followed without thinking.

She figured it out, wasn't that lady in the palace also a man, didn't she also gave birth to a child, in that case, what else did she have to worry about.

He patted his son's hand, and talked to him about the commonplace: "I have someone prepare a steady wife, there are still two months, right?"

Zuo Qian pursed his lips and hummed, his eyes subconsciously looked out the window, the streets in the capital were empty and there was no one there.

Suddenly, he saw a dark alley, his heart skipped a beat, and the boy kicked him in the stomach.

Zuo Qian's pupils dilated, trying to see the people in the alley clearly, but it was so dark that he couldn't see anything clearly.

At the same time, Xuebai in the alley also felt the connection of blood and the beating of his heart.

Subconsciously looking at the passing carriage, he seemed to see a pregnant woman, but the man was wearing a veiled hat and couldn't see her face clearly.

"master?"

The subordinate looked at him suspiciously, and continued to report the news he had found: "The Taoist priest went to the mansion of the Right Prime Minister in the world, and—"

Bloody looked back at him: "Continue."

The subordinate lowered his head: "The queen's father is the right minister."

After a long time without waiting for the master's words, the subordinate looked up hesitantly, but there was no one in front of him.

Xuebai couldn't wait to rush to Youxiang's mansion, but he was still too late, and when he went, he searched all over the mansion but couldn't find Zuo Qian.

"Damn!"

Leaning on the rockery in a bloody state, the ghostly aura on his body uncontrollably disperses out continuously.

Hearing footsteps not far away, Xuebai closed his eyes and wrapped his black robe tightly around his body, came out of the rockery in a gloomy manner, and held the human woman opposite him hostage: "Tell me, where is Zuo Qian."

Wang Ji's face turned pale with fright, and when she heard his question, she became vigilant: "Who are you!"

Xuebai exerted a little force, grabbed her neck, and asked impatiently: "Tell me, where is Zuo Qian!"

Wang Ji's face gradually turned red, and the servant next to her saw that the young lady was about to be killed by the man who appeared suddenly, so she panicked and loudly warned him: "Let go of the young lady! The young master is not in the house!"

When Xuebai thought that Zuo Qian had been away from him for many days, and the child in his stomach had sucked so much of his vitality, his eyes were red as if they were full of blood.

He glanced at the group of humans fiercely, and let go of the human woman in his hand: "Tell me where Zuo Qian is, it's very dangerous for him to be pregnant now."

Wang Ji frowned tightly, and looked at the man in front of her critically.

This person knew about brother's pregnancy, so could it be that the child belonged to him?

Xuebai knew what he was thinking: "The one in Zuo Qian's arms is indeed my child, now you can tell me where he is."

Wang Ji covered her lips and coughed dryly, with a dull pain in her neck. She didn't know what danger this man was talking about, but she could feel that he had no malice towards brother.

"he is--"

He opened his mouth, and suddenly there was a noise outside the door. The servant ran in from the door in a panic, and shouted loudly at the lady: "Miss! Miss! The master is back! Get ready to leave! Those monsters are chasing you!"

Wang Ji's complexion changed drastically, she didn't have time to tell the man, and ordered the servant to prepare the carriage, while she quickly ran to the gate to pick up her father.

The right minister suffered a lot in the palace, his clothes were bloody, he was helped into the mansion, saw his prostitute from a distance, and hurriedly told her to leave quickly in a hoarse voice.

The group of people in the palace are still behind, they have to leave the capital as soon as possible.

Xuebai followed the human woman with a cold face, and narrowed his eyes slightly when he saw another human being somewhat similar to Zuo Qian.

Is this man Zuo Qian's father?

Seeing their flustered appearance, she twitched her lips and stepped forward with a smile: "I can help you leave, but you have to tell me where Zuo Qian is."

Prime Minister Right raised his head tremblingly and looked in the direction of the voice. The person in front of him was very strange.

"Wang Er, who is this person?"

Wang Ji pursed her lips: "It's the father of Brother's child."

Turning to look at the strange man, he said, "Okay, as long as you help us leave the capital, I will take you to see A-Qian."

Xue Bai said good, a fan appeared in the palm of his hand, and unfolded with a swipe sound, the tip of the fan was sharp and dangerous.

"Go prepare the carriage and leave now."

After giving orders to them, he escorted everyone to leave here, got into the carriage from the back door and rushed to the city gate.

The demons in the palace had already chased after them, with blood-white palms facing up, and a strong ghostly aura attacked the group of demons.

"There are still people from the ghost world!"

"It looks like a ghost, I don't know how it tastes like!"

Hearing their brash words, the corners of their blood-white lips rose, and the smile on their faces grew wider.