"Escape?" Yan Zhimeng's face darkened, and she said in a daze: "How to escape? Everyone here, even Ping'er, you can easily put me to death, how can I escape. Even if it is true So what if I can escape? The world is so big, there is no place they can't find. If he is dead, even if I escape, who can I rely on... "
"Miss..." Ping'er's expression also dimmed, she lowered her body, put her head against Yan Zhimeng's belly, and said reproachfully: "Little boy, you came at a really bad time, you killed your mother." …”
"Miss, they will definitely kill your child. If they want you to die, you can wait here or try to escape, and you will die. If they forgive you, you can run away and be caught by them. It won't hurt you. If that's the case, why don't we try to escape, I... even if I don't want my life, I will help Miss escape." Ping'er stood up and said seriously.
"Ping'er, thank you." Yan Zhimeng shook her head again: "Go down first, I want to be alone for a while."
"Well, if the lady has something to do, you must call me." Ping'er looked at her worriedly for a while, and then walked out lightly.
After Ping'er left, Yan Zhimeng's tears that she had endured for a long time finally welled up, she whispered softly: "Where are you... We have a child... It's our child..."
Time passed by second by second in the torment, and no one came to disturb Yan Zhimeng. Her fate at this time no longer belonged to her, just like a prisoner waiting for trial.
Kwai Shui Country is like spring all year round, even in winter, it rarely snows. However, in the evening, the originally cool weather suddenly turned cold, Yan Zhimeng carefully wrapped herself in the quilt, staring blankly at the snowflakes falling at an unknown time, and the bigger and bigger snowflakes fell. She doesn't care about the cold, but she can't let the child in her belly get hurt.
As night falls, the temperature is still dropping, and the snow is getting bigger and bigger. On a windless snowy night, everywhere is white, and the snow is thick enough for no one to kneel.
The door was pushed open with a "squeak", and Yan Ximing walked in with a blank expression. Behind him, followed by Ping Er who brought a bowl of hot soup. Yan Zhimeng's heart sank, she lowered her gaze, and subconsciously protected her abdomen with her hands.
Yan Ximing stood still not far from her, and said flatly: "Meng'er, this is the anti-fetal medicine prepared by the hag for you. You drink it first, and then go have dinner with me." After finishing speaking , he shook his head and gestured to the screen with his eyes. Ping'er took a few steps forward and presented the soup to her eyes.
Tocolytics? Yan Zhimeng raised her head in disbelief, and the steaming soup was in front of her eyes, but the hands holding the soup bowl were trembling, and Ping'er's painful eyes were also telling her: "Don't—"
"No! I won't drink it!" Yan Zhimeng knocked the soup bowl in Ping'er's hand to the ground, and jumped off the bed. That must not be the so-called anti-abortion drug, but... Abortion drug!
"You..." Yan Ximing finally took off the disguise, showing an angry face, and grabbed Yan Zhimeng with one hand: "You may not die, but the bastard in your belly must die, must die!"
Yan Zhimeng hurriedly dodged, and begged: "Xi Ming, please let me go... As long as I can give birth to this child, I will let you dispose of me, I can do anything for you..."
"You're dreaming, today, he must die, uh... ah!" Yan Zhimeng's entreaty made him even more furious, and he punched her in the lower abdomen like crazy. Yan Zhimeng let out a scream and covered it with both hands, but there was no time to dodge it. Suddenly, a petite figure stood in front of her, gathering all his strength to punch Yan Ximing.
The two fists collided, and Yan Ximing, who didn't use much real strength under her anger, was directly sent flying. Ping'er, who was standing in front of Yan Zhimeng, shook her body, but gritted her teeth and did not move. She immediately waved her hand, broke the window from the air, and shouted: "Miss, go quickly! It's snowing heavily outside, this is the best opportunity God has given you, go!"
"Ping'er..."
"Let's go!"
"You lowly maidservant, you dare to hurt me." Yan Ximing stood up from the ground with a terribly gloomy expression. Ping'er pushed Yan Zhimeng as if she was going all out, and then Ling Ran rushed forward without fear. Yan Zhimeng gritted her teeth, suppressed all the sadness, jumped out of the window, and sneaked into the snowy night.
In the Southern Emperor Sect and the Northern Emperor Sect, even a maid is not weaker than the head of an ordinary gang, but how could her strength rival Yan Ximing, the majestic young master of the Northern Emperor Sect. Ping'er only lasted three face-to-face encounters before being slapped and slapped by Yan Ximing who had only used less than 50% of her strength, and then jumped out of the window. Suddenly, his feet sank, and his floating body was pulled down firmly by something. Ping'er hugged his legs tightly and begged: "Young Master, please let Miss go..."
"Go away!" Yan Ximing flicked her feet, causing Ping'er to vomit blood and fly away. In the next second, he had already rushed out of the window, chasing after Yan Zhimeng.
Yan Zhimeng's escape immediately attracted the attention of countless hidden guards in the sect, and several auras came towards this side together, Yan Ximing yelled: "Get out of here, no one is allowed to approach in this direction!"
How could he let others know about such a scandal. This roar belonging to the young suzerain made those powerful auras retreat after hesitating for a while. At this time, a strong wind came from behind Yan Ximing who was just about to lift himself up. He stretched out his hand and grabbed a jade hairpin in his hand. In this short gap, his legs had been pinned to death again. Hugging tightly: "Young master, although the young lady is sorry for you, but you have a lot of adults, so let the young lady go..."
"Get out!" Yan Ximing shook it vigorously, and heard a crisp bone breaking sound, but the arms that tightly locked his legs still did not let go. He frowned violently, increased his strength suddenly, and finally threw Ping'er away again. He took a sharp breath, and in the midst of hatred, he chased Yan Zhimeng against the snow falling all over the sky, with unmatched speed.
Heavy snow can reduce visibility very well, and can cover a person's breath to a certain extent. But in front of a top expert like Yan Ximing, this heavy snow is no different from nothing. Under Yan Ximing's pursuit, Yan Zhimeng appeared in front of his eyes after a few jumps, his heart sank, and he hit her lower abdomen with his palm... What he wanted was not her life.
The strong wind came suddenly, Yan Zhimeng was hit head-on just as soon as she turned around, her body flew out like a snowflake, a tearing pain came from her lower body, the pure white snow was stained with scarlet .
"My child..." She felt as if she had been hit hard by a heavy hammer, she was crying in front of the huge blow, her eyes were dizzy, and she passed out in the snow.
A distorted smile finally appeared on Yan Ximing's handsome face. Just as he was about to step forward, suddenly a vast and boundless, huge icy pressure hit from the sky above. Yan Ximing was startled. He had only felt such terrible pressure from his own father. He let out a loud shout, and a layer of fiery red air waves floated on the surface of his body. Concentrating all his strength, he pushed his hands up into the sky.
However, after his attack was sent out, the pressure facing him suddenly disappeared. Yan Ximing punched a ball of cotton flowers like a fist that had been stored for a long time, making him feel unspeakably uncomfortable, while his body In front of him, suddenly there was a snow-clothed woman with a white gauze covering her face and an enchanting figure. Standing in the snow, she was like the goddess of ice and snow made of ice and snow, her pure beauty made people suffocate. At the moment when Yan Ximing lost his mind, the woman stretched out a snowy hand and waved it in the air.
Yan Ximing, who had just vented his strength and exposed his flaws, quickly pulled back his strength and prepared to resist, but there was still no wave of air flying in front of him, instead he felt that his body was getting colder and colder... colder and colder...
Ka Ka Ka Ka Ka Ka...
The ice suddenly condensed on Yan Ximing's body without any warning, and it became several meters thick in the blink of an eye. Block him tightly. This kind of ice is not ordinary ice, but profound ice instilled with powerful ice power. Even Yan Ximing, who has heavenly strength, can't break free in a short time.
The woman walked up to the fainted Yan Zhimeng, lovingly touched her face, then pressed one hand on her lower abdomen, and sighed faintly: "A momentary negligence, am I late..."
She waved her hands at the same time, forming a thin layer of ice on the surface of Yan Zhimeng's body, then hugged her body, flew into the air, and disappeared into the snow.
"Even if everything is exhausted, I will keep the only blood you left..."
Not long after she left, the dignified Yan Duanhun rushed out like a ghost, and then stopped beside the frozen Yan Ximing. Also at this moment, the thick ice began to crack, and then was suddenly blown to pieces, turning into large and small ice cubes and flying out. Yan Ximing, who was freed, panted heavily. When he saw his father beside him, he was taken aback for a moment, and then said: "It's a woman... a very powerful woman. I have no strength to fight back against her."
Yan Duanhun waved his hand, frowned and said: "I already know who she is. No wonder I always feel that the snow is a little weird."
"Snow... Could it be that she is?"
"That's right, only Xuenv has this supernatural power. This snow is clearly made by Xuenv, because in the heavy snow, her breath can blend with Feixue, not to mention you, even I don't want to find her Hmph, as expected of Xue Nu, she managed to find this place. What makes me even more puzzled is that she spent so much time and effort just to take her away!" Yan Duanhun's eyebrows became tighter and tighter.
"Father, let's chase after her, even if she is a snow girl..."
"If you give the snow girl enough time to prepare a snow, then she will be invincible. The snow girl in the snow is invincible, because every snowflake can be turned into her sharp weapon in an instant. She didn't hurt you, which means he didn't We don't want to offend my Northern Emperor Sect, and we don't need to provoke such an enemy. Since she wants to take that girl away, she should take her away, she can't see her!" After Yan Duanhun finished speaking, he turned back blankly. If it was someone else who came this time, even if it was another god-level powerhouse, he would never let go of those who dare to trespass, but the other party is Xuenv... In the far north of Canglan, it is terribly cold, even if it is him Yan Duanhun's strength would be greatly reduced due to the climate, but Xuenv could reach the peak of strength there. Even if the Northern Emperor Sect was there, he would have to pay a price if he wanted to provoke him. It's not worth it for a woman who has failed them!
Yan Ximing gritted her teeth unwillingly, and finally retreated.