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Servant: "But the master's face was scratched by Linggu. This is a fact. He escaped and was caught. He had no place to vent his anger, so he vented his anger on the master. This is too bullying. People look!"

The servant didn't wait for Yu Xiqing to speak and said: "I heard that some pregnant women are irritable due to pregnancy. If this is the case, the master will not have a good life in the future!"

Yu Xiqing: "Be patient and go."

The servant was anxious: "Master, you are so wronged to bear it silently. Linggu will bully you more and more."

Yu Xiqing opened her lips to speak, but Ye Youming walked in.

Yu Xiqing seemed not to want Ye Youming to see the injury on her face, so she hurriedly covered one side of her cheek with her hand, not daring to face Ye Youming head-on.

But Ye Youming still saw a few bright red scratches on his face, the wounds were extremely deep at first glance, if not treated properly, scars would definitely be left.

Ye Youming took out a small jade bottle from the Qiankun bag and put it on the table, "Smear it on your face."

"Won't leave white scars."

Yu Xiqing looked at the medicine bottle on the table, her eyes filled with tears instantly, "Thank you Ziming."

Ye Youming paused, and looked away from Yu Xiqing's face: "Where is Linggu, I will let him restrain himself."

After speaking, Ye Youming stepped forward and left.

Seeing that slender figure disappearing from her eyes, Yu Xiqing suddenly laughed loudly.

The joy in the eyes is about to overflow.

It turned out that all of this was acting for Ye Youming to watch.

The servant at the side echoed: "The Demon Lord will definitely take care of that fox."

"Qingqing is worthy of being a military advisor, she performed a good show." While speaking, Wu Yin came out from the shadows.

After he finished speaking, he raised his hand, and a black light shot at the servant, followed by a scream, and the servant fell to the ground with his head in a different place.

Yu Xiqing frowned, dissatisfied: "What did you kill him for?"

"He knows too much. We must redouble our efforts in the past few days, and don't let Ye Youming discover any clues." Wu Yin said.

As he said that, he put his arms around Yu Xiqing, not being honest.

Yu Xiqing was extremely sinister in his heart, but he tried his best to endure it. He asked, "When will you completely turn against him?"

"Are you tired of me, so anxious?" Although Wu Yin was asking a question, he didn't intend to ask Yu Xiqing to answer, and he said again: "Waiting for Ye Youming's last wave of troops to fight against the Luo clan, they became naked Commander." Paused, squinting his eyes to count the days, "We will kill him on the sixth day of next month."

Yu Xiqing couldn't help but widen her eyes: "That day was the day when he married Linggu."

"Yes, that day must be the time when he was the most relaxed. To be on the safe side, I plan to poison the wine he drinks." Wu Yin said: "Although he will have become a polished commander by then, his cultivation is unfathomable. If he runs away, you and I will have nothing to eat in the future, so this operation must be foolproof."

Yu Xiqing smiled: "Okay, I'll wait for the victory that day."

As soon as Qingruo opened his eyes, he saw Linggu, and he hurriedly asked, "Do you hurt?"

It hurt very much, ten fingers connected to the heart, although it took a while, but Linggu's ten fingers still hurt terribly, and he couldn't even pick up the cup.

But he smiled at Qingruo and said, "It doesn't hurt anymore."

Linggu couldn't help but express the question in his heart: "Who is Beizhi? Is it Mo Bei? Are you... Lanyin Shangxian?"

Qing Ruo shook her head: "I don't know."

Linggu: "Think about it."

Qing Ruo listened to Ling Gu's words, frowned and thought about it, but immediately covered her head: "It hurts, my head hurts when I think about it."

Linggu hurriedly said: "Then don't think about it, you should sleep for a while."

Before Linggu finished speaking, Ye Youming walked in and said, "Let him go back."

Qing Ruo was timid, especially Ye Youming's body was too gloomy, so he hurriedly got off the bed when he saw Ye Youming.

Linggu said to him: "Then Qingruo should go back first and have a good rest!"

Qing Ruo secretly looked at Ye Youming, and whispered to Linggu: "You also come with me."

After all, he is a mentally incompetent person who considers things to be simple and rudimentary. He is afraid that Ye Youming will treat Linggu badly, so he wants to take Linggu away.

Linggu was afraid that Qing Ruo would provoke Ye Youming, so he hurriedly pushed Qing Ruo out, and said: "I'm fine, I'll go find you later."

After Qing Ruo left obediently, Ling Gu turned to look at Ye Youming.

Ye Youming sat at the table expressionlessly.

Lingu wanted to find out Qingruo's identity, so he asked, "Is Qingruo Lanyin?"

"Yes." Ye Youming said: "It's just because of some reasons that I lost my memory and became stupid."

It turned out that he knew Qingruo Lanyin early in the morning, but he didn't tell Mo Bei!

What a badass!

Linggu complained about Ye Youming in his heart.

At this moment, he opened his mouth to speak, but he heard Ye Youming ask: "You and the military division are having trouble?"

Gujing Wubo's voice could not be heard to be happy or angry, but Lingu knew that he was asking for a crime.

Linggu pouted, "Yes."

Ye Youming asked again: "Did you scratch him?"

Linggu frowned carefully: "You have already asked this question, how else can I answer it?"

Ye Youming said expressionlessly: "That's why you scratched him!"

Ling Gu bit his lower lip, and said: "If I say that I didn't scratch him, but he deliberately scratched him, framed me, and he still bullies me, would you believe me?"

Ye Youming withdrew his gaze, picked up the teacup, but found that there was no tea in it, and immediately put the teacup on the table: "Pour a cup of tea."

Linggu didn't move, all ten of his fingers were pricked by Yu Xiqing with silver needles, and he was so painful that he couldn't hold things.

Seeing this, Ye Youming said impatiently: "Linggu, I am so kind to you, have you started to be presumptuous again?" In a blink of an eye, he said again: "Although you are pregnant, this seat can also have a hundred kinds of love. way to punish you."

Ye Youming bites every word slowly, feeling cold and secluded.

A chill ran down Linggu's spine.

Approaching him, with trembling hands, he struggled to lift the teapot and poured a cup of tea for Ye Youming.

Thinking that it was done, Linggu wanted to take back his hand, but Ye Youming said: "Take it up and bring it to me."

It is sincere to toss Linggu, and it is also setting rules for Linggu.

Ling Gu pursed his lips, and the moment his fingertips touched the teacup, his body trembled from the pain, the pain from being pricked by the needle was sharp and long-lasting.

A layer of sweat dripped from the forehead and the tip of the nose in an instant.

Ye Youming's eyes trembled without a trace, and he lowered his eyes not to look at Linggu.

Enduring the pain, Linggu slowly sent the teacup to Ye Youming.

"Click" a sound.

Because of the pain, Linggu couldn't hold the teacup in his hand and fell to the ground.

The teacup was smashed, and the tea inside splashed onto Ye Youming's robe.

Ye Youming immediately showed his power: "Linggu, you really don't change your mind."

In the dark, someone witnessed all this.

"My hand hurts, I can't hold it steady." Lingu explained.

Ye Youming: "If you continue to quibble, this seat has really underestimated you all the time. You are so vile. Even if you bully the military adviser, you still have to bite back. Now this seat just wants you to pour a cup of tea, but you smashed the cup on purpose. "

Linggu frowned: "I didn't..."

"Shut up. I've already said it, and I won't believe your words anymore." Ye Youming's eyes fell on Linggu's swollen belly: "Don't be so arrogant just because you have my blood. "

After finishing speaking, he shouted outside the door: "Go and call the general."

"Yes." The servant replied respectfully, and left immediately to find Yu Xiqing.

Ye Youming stared at Linggu with gloomy eyes: "Today, what you did to the military division, I wanted to forgive you this time, and let you know that you were wrong. If you don't expect that you will not change your mind, then I will do it for you." Be responsible for what you do."

Linggu didn't look at Ye Youming, but endured the grievance, and looked down at his high belly, as if he had cast all his spiritual support on the fetus in his womb.

Yu Xiqing sat at the table, drinking tea, as if waiting for someone.

After a while, a servant sent by Ye Youming came over, "Military Master, Mozun ordered this servant to come and look for you."

Yu Xiqing already knew the purpose of the servant's visit. Not long ago, the person he sent to monitor Ye Youming had already told him everything that happened between Ye Youming and Linggu just now.

Yu Xiqing was smiling complacently, but she pretended to be ignorant and asked, "What is Ziming looking for me?"

The servant replied: "I don't know, but I will know when the military master goes."

When Yu Xiqing asked the servant, she was just pretending to be herself, and she didn't expect to get an answer from the servant.

Then he left with the servant.

The servant directly brought Yu Xiqing into Linggu's bedroom.

After Yu Xiqing came to the bedroom, she pretended to be dazed, not knowing what was going on.

But he deliberately showed his fear of Linggu, and touched his injured cheek as if instinctively.

And his series of facial expressions were all for Ye Youming to see.

Of course, Ye Youming also saw all his expressions and movements in the eyes.

At this moment, Yu Xiqing said: "Why is Ziming looking for me?"

Ye Youming's eyes fell on Linggu who had kept his head down, not looking at the two of them, and said to Linggu in a frosty voice: "Apologize to the military advisor."

Hearing this, Yu Xiqing hurriedly said: "No need, after all Linggu is young and impulsive, especially now that he is pregnant."

As he said that, he touched his injured cheek again: "Besides, Ziming has already given me the elixir to remove scars, and Xiaogu didn't cause me any serious harm..."

"Sorry." Before Yu Xiqing finished speaking, Linggu's words of apology had already come out.

But the envoy never took a look at Yu Xiqing.

Yu Xiqing hurriedly said hypocritically: "It's okay, I hope I can still be friends with Xiaogu in the future."

"I can't." Linggu's voice was always soft and waxy, but it was undeniably firm.

Yu Xiqing immediately expressed her grievances, and she was weak and silent.

Ye Youming frowned, and said sternly to Linggu: "You are so stubborn, it is extremely casual to ask you to apologize. There is no sincerity at all. It seems that my punishment is too light for you. Kneel in front of the military adviser and apologize to him."

Linggu still didn't look up, and walked in front of Yu Xiqing, holding her already big pregnant belly with one hand, which was about seven days away from giving birth, Sui Linggu's movements began to become clumsy.

Linggu knelt down in front of Yu Xiqing slowly.

Ye Youming: "Apologize again to the military division."