Her voice was eloquent, and her utterances were so clear and sharp that more than a thousand people could hear her clearly.
Ning Yi suddenly sighed softly: "Okay!"
Feng Zhiwei sighed with emotion: "Brother Yan is blessed!"
Yan Huaiyuan stared at her stomach in despair for a long time, then let go of her hands and backed away, there was a commotion inside, and after a while, an old voice came, it was Yan Taigong's, tremblingly said: "Hua Qiong, you don't know how to be ashamed if you don't keep your wife Widow! How dare you speak nonsense in front of the holy place of Yan's ancestral hall, and don't let me go back quickly!"
"Whoever speaks nonsense will know it well!" Hua Qiong refused to push back, "The tablet of the first emperor of the Dayan family is on the top, whoever dares to tell lies in the ancestral hall will be punished by God, and the family will be punished! Old man, you are not afraid of being punished." Damn it!"
Grandpa Yan choked, and finally couldn't help but angrily said: "Just because you, a woman with a foreign surname, pretended to be pregnant with an heir of my Yan family, my Yan family let you enter the ancestral hall? You are dreaming!"
"Your Yan family's generation does not accumulate virtue, and their descendants are weak." Hua Qiong sneered, "Since the second grandson drowned in the sea the year before last, all the rest are girls who have not entered the genealogy. Now I am pregnant with your eldest grandson of Yan's family." , do you dare not let me in? Your Yan family has always been passed down from the eldest son of the eldest son, and the young master of the previous generation ran away. In this generation, you want to use the grievances of the previous generation to drive away Huaishi, but the one in my arms did not leave. You didn't make a mistake, you can't stop it!"
"What are you? A widow who killed her husband and has not entered my Yan family yet, dare to say that she is pregnant with the sacred blood of my Yan family?"
"Huaishi!" Hua Qiong immediately took a step back and shouted, "Did you hear that? I'll ask you right now, will you marry me!"
There was silence, everyone was nailed to the place like clay sculptures, they all held their breath, completely shocked by this woman's boldness.
The sun was shining brightly in the center of more than a thousand people, and the woman stood under the sun, her belly was open, and she proposed to everyone in public. She did not hesitate to save her lover at this moment, regardless of her reputation and fate.
The brief silence was unbearable, everyone's breathing was stretched, and then, in the depths of the ancestral hall, the voice of Yan Huaishi sounded from a distance.
Only one word.
"Marry!"
There is no turning back.
With a bang, more than a thousand guards forgot their identities, and they all applauded, Feng Zhiwei's eyes flickered, and he felt that his blood, which had long been cold and dead, seemed to be boiling in an instant.
Ning Yi didn't speak the whole time, but suddenly turned his head to look at her, Feng Zhiwei didn't dare to look into his eyes, but heard him suddenly sigh softly.
Hua Qiong raised her head, tears rolled in her eyes, but they never fell.
"Even if he marries you." Taigong Yan was stunned for a while, then hissed, "How dare you be sure that this is a boy? Girls are also not allowed in!"
"That's easy." Hua Qiong smiled contemptuously.
Feng Zhiwei's heart skipped a beat suddenly.
"Shua."
Hua Qiong pulled out the pair of harpoons backhanded, and the polished harpoons reflected the dazzling light in the sunlight.
"Look and see!"
With a flash of light, the harpoon was inserted into the abdomen!
"Don't..." Taigong Yan shouted in horror.
He was so frightened that his old heart almost stopped beating.
In the ancestral hall, no child of the Yan family should be killed alive, otherwise the person concerned would break his legs and be expelled from the South China Sea. If it turned out to be a boy, his old life would not be enough to pay for it.
"Snapped."
A walnut saved Yan Changtian's life on time.
Ning Cheng had already swept over to confiscate the pair of gaffs. While taking the gaffs away, he patted Hua Qiong on the shoulder, and said with a low smile, "The timing is just right."
Hua Qiong didn't seem to hear, she covered her belly with one hand, the movement was still very fast and sharp just now, the sharp fork pointed cut through the skin of the abdomen, and the blood dripped on the bluestone floor.
Thousands of people were silently condensed on the spot—since this woman appeared, everyone was shocked by her and forgot to make a sound long ago.
"You don't want me to prove it yourself." She showed her white fangs and smiled like some kind of beast in the mountains. "Now, open the door. The head of the house, Sun Yanchangtian, is going in."
Taigong Yan stared at her for a long time, with a look of desperation on his brows covered by his beard and hair, and waved his hands silently for a long time.
The door of the ancestral hall was rumbled open, and the ray of sunlight that was denied entry spread a huge bright fan-shaped behind the deep black iron gate.
Feng Zhiwei looked at the continuous expansion of the curved shadow, looked at Hua Qiong who was proudly touching her belly and smiling in the curved shadow, and let out a long breath.
Then she took a step back, found a flat place, and sat down.
Ning Yi, who had been listening to the movement, immediately turned his head to look in her direction.
"Ning Cheng." Feng Zhiwei ordered Ning Cheng calmly, "Wait to watch your master and don't let him get close. Also, if possible, help me hold Brother Gu."
Then she fell back and fell.
In the flash of overturned light and shadow, it seemed as if he saw someone rushing towards him.
Hear someone shouting.
"Zhiwei!"
It was Gu Nanyi who rushed over, and it was Ning Yi who yelled, but Ning Cheng couldn't be stopped by anyone.
Gu Nanyi's martial arts are outstanding, so he arrived earlier than Ning Yi, and reached out to grab Feng Zhiwei, but Ning Yi had already arrived, and instead of grabbing Feng Zhiwei from his hand, he clapped his hand first.
Gu Nanyi, who didn't want to have physical contact with anyone other than Feng Zhiwei, subconsciously withdrew his hand, and Feng Zhiwei dropped it, just in the arms of Ning Yi who stretched out his hand after taking pictures of Gu Nanyi, who was already waiting there.
Ning Yi half-kneeled on the ground, hugged Feng Zhiwei, his finger touched her pulse, his face changed drastically, at this time Ning Cheng had already rushed over, stretched out his hand to pull him, "Master can't! Epidemic..."
"Shut up!"
Ning Yi turned his head abruptly, "fixed" Ning Cheng with a somewhat scattershot gaze, and his voice was low and cold.
"Where did you go?"
Ning Cheng opened his mouth, and stammered about passing through the small mountain village in a panic. Ning Yi's face became colder as he heard it, and he asked after a long while, "Why are you all alright?"
"We took some herbs, and I don't know how... she was fine just now." Ning Cheng didn't understand either.