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"No matter who is behind the scenes, as long as there is a possibility of becoming a stumbling block, no one can be left behind!" Yu Songling said fiercely.

"Master, are you ready to act?" Cheng Ying asked.

"When you give birth to a child, I will tell my father and ask him to grant me the fiefdom of Lingzhou."

"Well, Lingzhou is located in a remote area, easy to defend and difficult to attack, it is indeed a good place to recharge your batteries." Chengying nodded and said, "Don't worry about me, I'm fine."

"Feng Zhi said that you are about to give birth, and I can't stand the bumps on the way. I don't want to take risks." Yu Songling said without rebuttal, "And...Didn't I tell you, when there are no outsiders, what should I call me?"

"Ling..." Chengying lowered her head and spit out the word from between her teeth.

"Is my name so ugly?" Yu Songling smiled, raising his hand to ruffle the broken hair on Chengying's forehead, "I'm going to let those people see how powerful I am!"

Although Queen Anya's life was saved, her right leg lost consciousness forever. The monarch of the neighboring country was furious and wanted the emperor of the Yuan Kingdom to give an explanation. Huai and the fourth prince Yu Songling also accompanied them.

"This time they are going out of the palace, it is a great opportunity for you!" In the darkness, a voice muffled.

"What should I do?" The third prince Yu Songqi asked hastily.

"It's very simple, leave evidence in the fourth prince's residence that he wants to usurp the throne." Under the mask, the deep voice sounded again.

"evidence……"

"I heard that the third prince is very good at copying fonts. I wonder if it's true?"

"Haha~~ That's right! The military master has a good plan!" Yu Songqi clapped his hands and praised.

In the middle of the night, a group of figures sneaked into Yu Songling's palace while the night was rising and falling on the rubble, groped into Yu Songling's study room, and put a letter in a book on his desk.

"What are you doing?" The deep and calm voice suddenly sounded, which seemed very strange in the silent night.

"Who?!" The masked men looked around and saw a black figure standing at the door, with the light behind them, so they couldn't see clearly. Only a pair of deep eyes shone vigilantly in the darkness, like A leopard is watching its prey.Different from the sharp eyes, the man's figure is very bloated, like a playboy who is immersed in the wine pool and meat forest every day.

"Since you found out, your life will not be spared." The masked man in the lead sneered, "You wanted to die yourself, no wonder us."

"You will be the ones who die." Cheng Ying's answer was very concise.

"Just by you? Want to kill us too?" The man smiled disdainfully.

"It's more than enough for me to kill you." Chengying inserted the scabbard into the ground, and slowly pulled out the sword. A cold light pointed at everyone, and the voice was still flat without waves, "You guys, let's go together."

When the swords and swords clashed, those masked men no longer dared to take their guard lightly. This man with a big belly was so agile, and his sword moves were swift and fierce, which made them dumbfounded.

When the people in the mansion heard the sound of fighting, they rushed over one after another. Seeing that they were surrounded, the masked men became more aggressive.Chengying turned around and cut off the feet of a masked man with a sword, but suddenly felt a constriction in his abdomen, and the severe pain forced him to hold his stomach with his hands and bend down.Suddenly a palm was hit on the back, and Chengying staggered forward several steps, almost lying on the ground.

"Uh..." Chengying groaned softly, her knuckles holding her abdomen turned white slightly, she gritted her teeth and said to herself, "Good boy, be good."

But this time the child seemed to be no longer obedient. Not only did he not calm down, but he became even more noisy. Wave after wave of pain became more and more intense, and the sword in Chengying's hand gradually slowed down.Those masked men noticed his strangeness and stepped up their offensive.

"Master Cheng Ying's situation is not good, go and help!" Hua Yu who was on the side said, "What are you still doing here? Hurry up and send rescuers!"

"But..." The chief guard showed distress, "The token is with the fourth prince, and he is not here now, how do I mobilize the troops?"

"This..." Hua Yu panicked for a moment, looking at Cheng Ying who was gradually losing ground, he didn't know what to do.

"It hurts... My stomach hurts..." Chengying wailed in his heart, "Son, can you really not wait any longer? Are you really going to come out?" The child also seemed to be punching and kicking and moving downwards, his legs had already begun to tremble involuntarily, and he had to rely on the support of the sword to barely stand, his eyes were blurred with sweat, and the figures of the masked men gradually became unclear. Cheng Ying relied on her instincts of practicing martial arts for many years to support her, but the despair in her heart gradually expanded like a tear.

"I'm really about to lose it... Ling, where are you?..."

The sound of the flute was shrill, and Yu Songling, who was dressed in a gold-embroidered robe, descended from the sky like a phoenix bathing in fire, and stood in front of Chengying. As his jade fingers rose and fell, the sound of the flute suddenly rose to a higher pitch.

"Clog your ears!" Hua Yu said to the guards.

Those masked people didn't know why, but they felt that the internal force in their bodies couldn't stop churning, and every time the sound of the flute increased by one pitch, the churning in their bodies became more intense, and the blood in their bodies was flowing rapidly, as if they were about to burst out of their bodies. .

"The sound of the flute is so evil! Plug your ears!" the masked man ordered.Before the words were finished, a golden shadow flashed in front of his eyes, and when Yu Songling reinserted the sword into the scabbard of a guard, those masked men had their feet cut off and fell to the ground.

"Press down." Yu Songling said coldly, and quickly walked in front of Chengying. Although he was trembling all over, he still stood there with his sword in his hand. As he often said, as long as he can stand still, never fall down.

"Chengying, are you injured?" Yu Songling asked with concern.

"...you... are back..." Chengying looked at the person in front of him, trying hard to smile, but his face froze due to the sharp pain in his stomach.

"What's wrong with you?!" Yu Songling sensed that something was wrong with Chengying, and saw that he was holding his abdomen with both hands, and suddenly understood something, and hurriedly picked him up and walked into the room, saying to Hua Yu, "Go and call Geng Zhi come over!"

Geng Zhi rushed over with the medicine box in his arms, and when he saw Chengying struggling on the bed, his complexion turned a little pale, and he hurriedly ordered the medicine boy to boil the medicine, while he himself prepared for the delivery.Yu Songling was worried about Chengying, and wanted to go in to have a look, but Hua Yu stopped the door.

"Fourth prince, the delivery room is not clean, you can't go in, otherwise you will be in bad luck."

"Do you believe this kind of nonsense?!" Yu Songling pushed him away impatiently, "Stay here and evacuate everyone else, if there are people who gossip or ask nonsense, you know what to do! "

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