"Sister-in-law, I'm going to get busy. I'm going to find a way to kill the people in these places first, otherwise we will be in trouble." Leian frowned and said helplessly.
"Go ahead."
"Wait for me to go with you." Yufeng stopped Leian and followed him.
Mei Ruolin and the others looked at the defense map in front of them and frowned: "Yao'er and the others are really generous."
"Yes, if nothing is found, I never dare to think about what kind of problems we will face." Ning Mengyao was silent for a while, and then said.
"Don't worry, with our backup, it will be fine."
Ning Mengyao nodded. They didn't have much. They only had the most money and supplies. As long as the soldiers fought bravely to kill the enemy, that would be enough.
"Operation Tongbaozhai everywhere and monitor every place. After the war starts, if there are people who deliberately cause trouble or spread rumors, arrest them all." They can make so many arrangements, and there must be people in other places. , she couldn't let the civil war happen.
"good."
Ning Mengyao looked at the letter sent by Qiao Tianchang and looked up ahead. She would not let anything happen until Qiao Tianchang came back.
As soon as he reached the door, he saw Zi Ling staggering over: "What's wrong with you?"
I haven't seen Zi Ling during this period of time. After asking around, I found out that he and Jiang Ying were fighting fiercely. They looked for each other when they disappeared and quarreled when they saw her. They were basically a pair of happy enemies.
Zi Ling shook her head: "I don't know, I just feel so sleepy, as if I didn't get enough sleep in a day."
"Should I ask Feng'er to show it to you?"
"Okay." Zi Ling originally wanted to refuse, but after thinking about it carefully, this feeling was really enough now. She really couldn't stand it anymore and she spent almost ten hours a day lying in bed.
Qiao Mofeng stretched out his hand to feel Zi Ling's pulse, then became embarrassed and looked at Zi Ling with a very strange look.
"I said, Qiao Mofeng, why are you looking at me like that? Tell me quickly what's wrong with me. I feel so uncomfortable." Zi Ling looked at Qiao Mofeng dissatisfied and said.
Qiao Mofeng glanced at Zi Ling and calmly retracted her hand: "It's nothing, I'm just pregnant."
"Oh, I'm pregnant... No, what did you say happened to me just now?" Zi Ling immediately reacted and looked at Qiao Mo Feng, her expression a bit weird no matter how you looked at it.
Ning Mengyao also looked at Qiao Mo Feng with surprised eyes: "Is Feng'er Zi Ling pregnant? How long has it been?"
"Two and a half months."
"..." Zi Ling looked at Qiao Mofeng speechlessly, then looked down at his belly. After being silent for a long time, he looked at Qiao Mofeng and said, "Take it off for me."
This time it was Qiao Mofeng who was surprised: "Why?" Doesn't she like children very much? Why do this
Zi Ling turned around and looked up at the sky without many clouds: "I like children very much, but I can't have this child."
"Why?"
"Because of my physique, I am full of poison. It won't have any impact on my child now that he is young, but when he grows older, even if not all the poison in my body will enter his body, a lot of it will , do you know how many poisons there are in my body? There are no less than five hundred kinds, all of which are deadly poisons. Even if he is only contaminated with one or two kinds, he will die." She didn't want to do that either. It would be very satisfying to have a child in another world, but her body could not allow her to have a child. She did not want to see her child suffer in pain after birth.
Qiao Mofeng was silent for a moment: "Uncle Nanyu and Aunt Qingshuang are good at using poison. Maybe you can ask them before making a decision."
"good."
"Mom, I'm going to find Chacha." He hasn't seen anyone for several days, and the same goes for that girl. She has no intention of coming back.
"Go ahead."
After Qiao Mofeng left, Ning Mengyao looked at Zi Ling: "Is the child Jiang Ying's?"
Zi Ling nodded silently: "Am I stupid?"
"It's a bit silly. Don't worry too much. Maybe I've inherited your physique? Aren't you fine now?" Ning Mengyao patted Zi Ling's shoulder reassuringly.