Black Bellied Prince’s Stunning Abandoned Consort

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? Lord Feng knew that Duanhun’s body couldn’t hold on for long. As long as he could hold on, he would definitely destroy this kid.

The most difficult thing now is Xunqin, the palace maid beside him.

Last time, he asked Duke Li and Duke Zheng to find a way to get rid of this girl. The ten assassins he sent all died, and the two empresses died tragically.

The Phoenix Master was a little afraid of Xunqin.

This little girl is not as harmless as she seems.

He hasn't been in Duanhun Pavilion for a long time, and he still doesn't know enough about everything here.

She especially doesn't know Xunqin, her origins, and her past.

I even sent people to check, but all came up blank.

He also suspected that Xunqin was not from Duanhun Pavilion, but with Duanhun protecting him, even if he was not from Duanhun Pavilion, he could only be.

Unless you can come up with evidence.

"Duanhun, are you okay?" Xunqin was a little anxious. He almost held Duanhun's whole body in his hands and walked quickly.

Duanhun shook his head, breathing a little quickly: "I'm fine, just take a rest and I'll be fine."

He was indeed tired, and after seeing so many heads falling to the ground and bleeding like rivers, he couldn't bear it anymore.

No matter how ruthless and vicious he is, this is the only time he has seen such a scene.

How many years have there been no such killings in Duanhun Pavilion?

Xunqin felt relieved and saw that there was no one behind him, so he picked up Duanhun and put him on his shoulders, and moved forward quickly.

Not long after, he returned to the main hall and put the broken soul into the hot spring with neat hands and feet: "You wait for me here, I will bring back a resurrection plant."

Before Duanhun could say anything, he had already disappeared without a trace.

Duanhun was soaking in the hot spring, and the water mist covered his face, making it difficult to see his expression clearly.

He knew that if he hadn't found Qin, he would have died long ago.

This Broken Soul Pavilion has already changed.

Or maybe it’s no longer called Soul-Dead Pavilion, it should be the domain of the Feng family.

He raised his head, closed his eyes tightly, and Duanhun clenched his fists fiercely. However, so what if he took down the Phoenix Master, his days were really running out, and he felt increasingly powerless recently.

Half a month later, two resurrecting plants had grown.

This is a sign of the intensifying decline of life that could not be more obvious.

He himself knows best.

Now he only hopes to get rid of Lord Feng before leaving, leaving a quiet world for Xunqin and his children, and not letting them work too hard, and not letting them become slaves of the subjugated country and live on the streets.

Thinking of this, he regained some energy, and even thought about waiting for Xunqin to come back and find an imperial doctor to test her pulse.

If she is already pregnant, she cannot be allowed to work so hard.

She was also exhausted these days.

After picking a resurrection plant, Xunqin did not leave immediately. Instead, she looked into the distance. She was wondering why the person opposite had not moved for so long.

The fire had long since died down, so they should have appeared five days ago.

I don’t know what else they will do, but they should at least show up.

Only one-fifth of the Baidu Garden is left, and the end can be seen at a glance.

You can clearly see what is happening over there.

And there, they have prepared many surprises for the people on the opposite side.

It's just that it hasn't been put to use for a long time, which makes Xunqin a little anxious.

The external and internal troubles made Duanhun feel a little overwhelmed.

With a sigh, Xunqin turned around and walked away, returning to the hot spring in the main hall. He saw that Duanhun had come ashore and was half-sitting on the low couch, gently squinting his eyes and dozing off.

Hearing the footsteps, Duanhun quickly opened his eyes and became even more alert.

Seeing that the person coming was Xunqin, he calmed down and said, "You're back, you must be tired."

"I'm not tired." Xunqin shook his head: "I will melt the resurrection grass into your body first, and then pass on the dinner. You don't look good."

Duanhun did not refuse and nodded. He indeed felt that his whole body was cold and he could not hold on for much longer.

As he spoke, Xunqin placed the resurrection grass on Duanhun's forehead, and then activated his magic power. The resurrection grass quickly disappeared.

All of it was transformed into Duanhun's body, which also made him feel much more energetic.

"This thing is more like a poppy." Duanhun sighed: "I can't refuse it at all, and I can't live without it."

"I will think of other ways. I must make you get better and return to your original state." Xunqin's voice was low, but firm.

She couldn't live without her soul. Since she was a child, she had only this belief that supported her life until now.

Because it was Duanhun who saved her life back then, and gave her the hope of life and the courage to live. When she saw Duanhun, she fell into despair and couldn't extricate herself.

Duanhun just smiled, and that smile was very quiet.

Xunqin gathered his magic power and went to pass on the dinner. Everything was peaceful, and the things of the day were quickly forgotten.

What the ministers in the DPRK are doing is protecting themselves.

What the Phoenix Master is doing is to contact everyone and let them see how vicious and ruthless this little Pavilion Master is. He is no more than a three-month-old baby and has no humanity at all.

He even persuaded the ministers that following the soul-breaking process would lead to death.

For a moment, all the ministers were also moved by their thoughts. On the surface, they did not dare to show it, but in their hearts, they were all thinking about the words of Lord Phoenix.

Half of the people thought it made sense, but no one dared to move for the time being.

Even if we move, we still have to get through this limelight.

"I'm fine. You should find time to see your father." Two days later, Duanhun's complexion returned to its rosy color. As soon as he went to court in the morning, he said softly to Xunqin: "But before leaving, I need to see the imperial doctor first. "

"Why?" Xunqin was a little stunned. She had always been in good health. She was a tenth-level god. There were no accidents. She could live forever. Getting sick was even more impossible.

"See if there's little Duanhun in your belly." Duanhun smiled and hugged her shoulders, kissing her neck deeply.

Let Xunqin feel his care and nostalgia.

My heart is also full of happiness.

"When the time is right, I will summon the world and make you the wife of the Pavilion Master of Duanhun Pavilion." Duanhun said very seriously, while distanced himself from Xunqin and looked directly at her face.

"This" Xunqin has never thought of sitting in the position of the wife. In the Duanhun Pavilion, the wife of the pavilion master is equivalent to the queen in the emperor's palace.

"You're so happy." Duanhun patted her little face with a gentle smile, but his heart was full of bitterness. He was about to die soon, so this girl saw hope.

Despair soon followed.

"Yes." Xunqin was indeed very happy. She had really entered Duanhun's heart. In fact, his words were enough.

"Silly girl, don't cry." Duanhun hurriedly raised his hand to wipe the tears from the corners of Xunqin's eyes, and coughed slightly: "The imperial doctor will be here soon. If you have a baby in your belly, don't leave. Your father Take it and take your place."

"Okay." Xunqin responded obediently, with a sweet look on his face.

The imperial doctor knelt respectfully at the feet of Xunqin and Duanhun. This was the imperial doctor who had been supported by Xunqin in recent days and was absolutely loyal.

It also made Duanhun very trustful.

Duanhun signaled the imperial doctor to come forward and check Xunqin's pulse.

There is no emphasis on male and female defense here, so the imperial doctor directly takes Xunqin's pulse. More importantly, Xunqin's current status is just that of a palace maid, and she has no rank.

There is no need to pay attention to etiquette.

"Congratulations, Your Majesty, the girl has a happy pulse." The imperial doctor half-knelt there and said with a smile on his face.

"Really, that's great." Duanhun looked ecstatic. His efforts were not in vain, and the results finally came to fruition.

Xunqin didn't move, sitting there, his face a little rosy, and the smile on the corner of his mouth could not be more obvious.

She is also looking forward to the arrival of this little life.

It can give them new hope.

"Reward, there will be reward for every reward." Duanhun waved away the imperial doctor, hugging Xunqin without saying a word, just hugging her like that.

That night, Xunqin walked out of Baidu Garden, wanting to find out the true nature of the other party, and also to take back his father He Yitian.