The Guide to the Peak of Quick Transmigration

Chapter 280: The grave world (12)

"The emperor's veins have always been descendants of blood sacrifices from ancient times." It was a voice full of malice.

Even if you can't see each other's looks, Wu Yanyu can feel the cruel smile on the other's face.

"Oh! Really? Then I don't know how long the child will take to be born?" Wu Yanyu looked earnestly to ask for advice, and the people who watched it felt itchy.

You just can't pick out what's wrong with the other party.

"Three months." The high priest replied with certainty.

"It's been almost ten months. My baby hasn't been born. It really worried me." Wu Yanyu seemed to say to herself, but her palms began to sweat. She also felt that her child was normal, but she didn't Thinking of this there are so many twists and turns!

Sure enough, the races are different!

"That's malnutrition." The high priest snorted coldly.

Although she did not like Wu Xunyu, a woman with the blood of Emperor Xuanyuan, she had to admit that this woman was a very special existence.

Because this woman's heart is too pure.

She just wants a child of her own, regardless of who the child is.

Even she wasn't interested in Emperor Xuanyuan at all, only to accept Xuanyuan Emperor for the sake of responsibility.

After living thousands of years in the world, the high priest has seen too many ugly faces of humans.

She did not see the greed in Wu Yanyu's body, she saw a heart longing for warmth.

"Oh. How can the baby not be malnourished?" Wu Yanyu continued to look like a shamelessly asking student with an open mind.

Look at the high priest having a toothache.

So human beings are the most disgusting creatures.

"Blood sacrifice yourself." Said the high priest grimly. The whole body exudes unpleasant malicious black gas.

"Are you looking particularly ugly?" Wu Yanyu suddenly changed the subject.

It wasn't that she wanted to change the subject, but the little guy in her stomach was afraid that she didn't know that she really existed together. She practiced fists and feet in her stomach and the cold sweat of her forehead came out.

He calmly touched his belly.

"Be good. Don't make trouble. I'm talking to my aunt. Be polite! Even if your aunt looks ugly, that's an elder. You should respect the elders."

Wu Yanyu's words are really too irritating.

What makes auntie look so ugly ...

It seems that he is particularly certain that the high priest is an ugly woman ...

"Who told you, I look ugly?" Even a high priest, she is a woman, how can she tolerate that she looks ugly.

"Oh! Rou Xi said you never showed up. I guess you must look particularly ugly. Novels, TVs! Don't you all say that especially powerful people will have incomplete physical appearance?" Wu Yiyu said for granted.

Rou Xi walked silently a few steps to keep Wu Yanyu, who was constantly dying and angering the high priest, behind her, even if Rou Xi knew that if she did it, it was useless, because she really did it, she was completely Not an opponent of the High Priest!

She did not understand why Wu Yanyu had suffered in the hands of the high priest, so why did she still repeatedly offend the high priest?

No matter when it is, the looks and age of women are taboo!

She didn't believe Wu Yanyu didn't know this.

"It must be that you are particularly old. I am afraid that others will see that you are actually just an old lady with a royal sister figure. So she hides herself in a black robe every day." Wu Yanyu seemed to make up his mind to anger the high priest.

"You're looking for death!" The high priest gritted her teeth, not because she was not well-educated, it was enough that Wu Xiuyu's words were enough. The face of Wu Douyu's doll was full of confirmation, it must be like this, I Guess really looks right. Let Wu Yanyu look particularly embarrassed.

"Be assured! I will keep it secret from others, and I will not tell others that you are a man with an old-fashioned maiden appearance." Wu Yanyu seemed to think of something interesting, and giggled with joy.

"I'll make a bet with you! If you lose, take off your black robe, don't make waves. If I lose, just as you wish, the blood sacrifices Xuanyuan Emperor's blood." Wu Yanyu sighed and closed With a playful mind, his hands still carried a soothing belly.

The little fellow in her stomach had already started to practice her fists and protested her actions.

Is this woman stupid!

Since betting on the old guy of the high priest, she didn't look at how old she was and how long she lived, but the old guy didn't know how many years she lived!

Not to mention the others, it is one-handed worm surgery, and there are several people in the world who can beat it.

Is this stupid woman trying to die?

The baby who lost her temper in Wu Yanyu's stomach saw that her protest was invalid, and she could only call Xuanyuan Yueming through the power of bloodline.

My mother wants to bet with the high priest. If you are not here, just wait for the corpse.

When Xuanyuan Yueming received the news from the bloodline, the whole person was in a violent state.

Her bloodline is inherited. Normally she has been born, but has not been born yet. It is her bloodline choice and she can only respect it.

But she didn't expect her blood to take the initiative to pass a message to herself, since that was the case.

She could feel each other's anger and uneasiness from the tone of her bloodline.

It seems that Wu Yuyu did not make no progress during his absence!

Dare to bet with the high priest, this little Nizi is not easy!

That said, but how could she be so risky and bet with the high priest, no matter if she wins or loses, the high priest will make her a blood sacrifice!

Doesn't she know what the blood sacrifice means?

The blood sacrifice is not simply a life!

Instead, use your own flesh and soul as a sacrifice!

Otherwise, how could God Emperor have such a powerful anti-sky power.

"What bet." The high priest seemed to be interested by Wu Yanyu.

After all, this is the other party's own initiative to find himself, even if Xuanyuan Emperor finds himself afterwards, this matter does not blame himself, it was this woman who brought it up, and she just served him to the end. It's not your fault!

The more I think about it, the more I feel that this bet is very cost-effective.

How could the High Priest refuse.

"Just bet the baby in my stomach can be born safely without my blood sacrifice." Wu Yanyu smiled with full confidence.

"If you don't need my blood sacrifice to be able to be born safely, you will lose." Wu Minyu touched her belly to appease, in fact she also has a plan, she now has children in her belly, can not always talk to the high priest like this Tossing!

Who knows what happened someday?

She can't take risks, she can't take comfort with her child's life.

She wants her child to be born safely. Before the child is born, she will do her best to protect her child and reduce all possible risks of exposing the child to danger.

"Do you want me to protect you?" The high priest is not a fool. On the contrary, she has lived in the world for too long, and when she heard it, she knew what Wu Yiyu was thinking.

"Never mind! At least until our gambling contract is not over. Of course you can also break the contract and let our mother and son die. But you are a high priest, and you should not do such inaccessible things to the table! Besides you Isn't it Xuanyuan Yueming? You can also take this opportunity to live with Xuanyuan Yueming under one roof and enhance your relationship, isn't it? Even if you ca n’t, you can at least see the person you love every day, that is happiness! I ca n’t even see it! Okay! I ca n’t say that, maybe you ’re meeting like enemies now ... After all, you ’ve been working against me before, Xuanyuan Yueming is very unhappy, and is talking about my belly Here is Xuanyuan Yueming's child, isn't it! You start with me, and you want the life of Xuanyuan Yueming's child indirectly! No matter who it is, you ca n’t be happy! On the priest's heart.

She didn't start against Wu Yanyu these days because Xuanyuan Yueming found her, and she was very angry, and burned the castle where she lived for a century.

The high priest can never forget to find his own Emperor Xuanyuan that day, his face is particularly ugly, and the whole person is furious.

After meeting Xuanyuan Emperor for so many years, she was the first to see Xuanyuan Emperor.

"You better not play with those tricks. If there is anything wrong with Wu Yuyu's child in her stomach, I will make you die better." That is when Emperor Xuanyuan burned her castle with a fire and drifted into the air. .

From the first time she met Emperor Xuanyuan, she knew she was done. Fallen himself.

The more she gets along, the deeper she feels about Emperor Xuanyuan.

She is willing to give everything, even life, to this person. For this person, she can do everything ...

She is not afraid. She really does work with Emperor Xuanyuan. She may not be the one who will definitely lose, but she is the one she likes!

How could she feel good about being treated like this by someone she likes.

Hidden in the house where Wu Yingyu lived, followed Xuanyuan Yueming, watching Xuanyuan Yueming so tenderly caring for Wu Yanyu, watching that Xuanyuan Emperor who was always tall and taking care of Wu Yanyu carefully, her heart was closed People cut the same pain with a knife.

How can Emperor Xuanyuan who holds himself in his hand so take care of others!

That's just an ordinary human

Still a human without any ability!

Humans who are afraid of blackness and insecurities are worthy of their powerful Emperor Xuanyuan.

"High priest, in fact, sometimes love is not necessarily obtained. Looking at each other's happiness, they will also be happy." Wu Yanyu did not know what to think of, looked at the distant eyes, with a trace of sadness and loneliness in her voice .

When Xuanyuan Yueming hurried back from the space tunnel, she saw that Wu Yanyu was protected by Rou Xi, standing opposite him or a high priest in a black robe, and Wu Yanyu was wearing a white down jacket tightly wrapped in white. Snow boots, light gray sports fleece pants standing in the snow, I don't know where to look, all of them exude desolation and sadness. It felt as if she was a sad person who had strayed into this place, looking at the sky and unable to find her own way back.

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November 27, 2017 11:17:13

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