"What are you doing?" Ye Jiangxue's eyes were full of caution. Although she knew that Yan Junqing would guard the palace with troops every step of the way, she was still cautious.

She understands that if you want others to protect you, you must first protect yourself.

Only one life worth protecting is worth protecting.

"Don't worry, this is just incense for pain relief and calming." Hua Qianmo's eyes were full of smiles, and she felt extremely happy when she saw the trembling Ye Jiangxue.

Ye Jiangxue stopped talking, her eyes were deep and dark, and she had to be on guard against others, but it was easy to dodge an open gun, but hard to guard against a hidden arrow. If Hua Qianmo really wanted to harm her, I'm afraid she wouldn't be able to guard against her even if she wanted to. In this case, Xiao

The fox simply lay down on the bed and closed his eyes.

As soon as she closed her eyes and smelled the lingering incense at the tip of her nose, Ye Jiangxue felt dizzy and overwhelming sleepiness swept over her.

Finally, she could no longer suppress the surging distress and fell into a deep sleep...

Hua Qianmo couldn't help but laugh out loud when she saw Ye Jiangxue sleeping soundly on top of the Dragon Collapse, letting others take advantage of her. She walked slowly to Ye Jiangxue's bed, with unforgettable hatred and resentment in her eyes.

"Ye Jiangxue, in my opinion, you are the most beautiful with this face on. Tell me, how can I ruin such a pleasant face?" Hua Qianmo's plain white hands covered Ye Jiang's face.

At the crisscross scars on Xue's cheek, she laughed like crazy.

When he stopped his hand again, he saw traces of blood oozing out from Ye Jiangxue's originally scabbed wound again.

Hua Qianmo put her pure white hand next to her lips and blew gently, mist-like powder rose from the palm of her hand and dispersed in the air without a trace.

"I promised His Highness not to hurt you, but if your face is stained with the poison I use to defend yourself, don't blame me. Don't worry, I swore on the young master's grave that I would not kill you, but this

I will never recover my face in my lifetime." Hua Qianmo's eyes flashed, and a malicious smile filled her face.

Her originally beautiful face was strangely distorted due to excessive joy and resentment, and the hatred in her eyes made her whole face look very sinister and terrifying.

Suddenly, the smile on Hua Qianmo's face stopped abruptly.

A baby's cry suddenly sounded in the huge Chaohuang Palace. Ye Luoming opened her mouth wide and cried while lying in the cradle, seemingly feeling sad for her mother.

Hearing the sound, Hua Qianmo walked quickly to the cradle, covered Ye Luoming's mouth with Su's hand, and said as gently as possible: "You'd better shut your mouth. I promised His Highness not to hurt Ye Jiangxue, but

I never promised not to hurt you."

The vicious voice echoed in the huge Chaohuang Palace like a curse. Hua Qianmo slowly spoke, staring at the baby in the cradle with a pair of cold eyes bloodthirsty.

Ye Luoming's purple eyes were haloed, and her big eyes looked very much like Ye Jiangxue.

Her pink little mouth pouted slightly, looking at Hua Qianmo with an innocent face.

She obviously didn't realize what was happening, she pointed her fingers stupidly and looked at Hua Qianmo intently.

Is it the child of His Highness and Ye Jiangxue?

This is the child of His Highness and Ye Jiangxue!

Hua Qianmo's bare hands were as cold as frost, and she slowly pinched Ye Luoming's neck, with fierce resentment surging out of her eyes.

This child is the child of His Highness and Ye Jiangxue!

How can they have children?

How could this child be alive?
Chapter completed!