Chapter 1801: Infatuation

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The words to be produced are said to be like a sunny day, and the wine glass in the hands of the war marks "Dangdang" fell to the top.
The colorful wines flowed all over the place.
The demon who was present will listen to them, and they will come forward to congratulate the war demon.
"Congratulations to the Emperor, He Xi Devil, really is a double happiness."
"The demon queen is pregnant, and the south is a demon world. It is a big joy."
The blessing of the screaming tongue, lingering in the ear of the battle mark, is like a hammer of a record, knocking the battle mark, chest tightness, shortness of breath, a suffocating sigh in the chest, up and down.
"This emperor is a little uncomfortable, tiger cat, you stay, instead of the emperor to accompany the public will drink alcohol."
The battle marks were almost numb and stood up.
"You follow, the Emperor has something to ask you."
The maid battled and went down with the battle mark.
The tiger cat looked at the footsteps and had some unstable battle marks, and the mouth was hooked, and it kept quiet, and continued to accompany those demon to carnival.
In the Thousand Prison Palace, there is a lot of dancing and dancing.
This scene, intertwined, is like an invisible net, and the battle of the demon is almost breathless.
There are only a few words in his mind.
"Yi Yan has it."
In the past few months, he has not touched the evening.
How could she have it?
There is only one possibility, the child is a kind of scorpion, and it is the night after the sacred demon in the same tribe, and it is pregnant after being humiliated.
Xi Yan was swayed (disgrace), this thing, like a thorn, stabbed in the heart of the battle mark.
As a man, how could he not mind.
But because he loves Xi Yan, but also knows that Xi Yan is getting more and more embarrassed, he chose to forgive her.
As long as she hit the cockroach, then everything is easy to say, he has unified the demon world, and satisfied all the requirements of the eve and the eve of the father and the daughter.
The war marks that, as a result, he can live well with Xi Yan.
But why do she want to leave that kind of seed, but also go to the demon tomb.
Demon of the Ming Tombs, what is it?
That is the holy place of all the demon people, the sacred place, she is actually there, giving birth to a dirty demon mix.
At the thought of this, the heart of the battle mark is like being pinched by one hand, and it hurts badly.
Even so, there is a last hope in the heart of the battle.
How much he hoped that this child was pregnant before Xia Yan went to the Tongtian tribe, and that might be his flesh and blood.
"That said, after the demon has been pregnant for a long time, is that the Emperor's flesh?"
The battle marks are not moving, in the dark palace corridor, he is like a red-eyed wolf, despising the maid.
"The demon has been pregnant for two months, the child...not the demon emperor."
The maid fell to the ground.
After she personally served the enchantress, she and the demon's room (things), she naturally knows.
After she was pregnant with her, she planned to keep this secret and wait until the child gave birth.
She was afraid that the news leaked, and she ordered the secret execution of several maids beside her.
The servant of the ventilated letter was also clever. After learning that Xiyang was pregnant, she escaped and hid in the cousin's home, which saved her life.
She had intended to bury this in her heart forever.
However, just a few days ago, her cousin suddenly went to the door and said that the patriarch was searching from house to house, she was afraid that she could not hide.
Her cousin told her that if she wanted to live, she should go to the Red Emperor.
Nowadays, only the power of the Red Emperor and the Emperor, can help her to avoid the poisonous hands of the Nanyou patriarch and the Xiyan demon.
The maid listened, scared to death, and after the war between the gods, they packed up their luggage.
Halfway through the road, she heard the news that the war-marked demon emperor had captured the thousands of prisons and quickly rushed over.
I knew that when I met the guard at the gate of the city, I was brought in.
The maid buried her head and explained all this with trepidation.
"You are talking nonsense, Yaner can't give birth to the race of the Terran."
Even if Xi Yan does not love him, how can she give birth to a demon mixed blood.
She is not the most hated human race.
The war-marked demon stunned the neck of the maid.
"The demon emperor, please spare the slaves. The slaves are only telling the truth. The slaves have another story to tell the demon emperor to let the slaves live a life. After the demon had to give birth to the child. In the early years of the demon, there have been drugs for contraception Halfway through the tires, the old patriarch said, if the demon does not give birth to this son, then I am afraid to break the grandson."
The maid was smothered by the war, and in order to save his life, all the brains said what they should say.
The hand of the battle mark suddenly loosened.
"You lied! Yaner won't do that!"
He gasped, and he didn't want to believe it. Xi Yan would actually stare at him and get rid of him and her flesh and blood.
"The slaves did not lie, the demon emperor can remember this sachet, this sachet has been carried with him. The sachet is the fragrance of the old patriarch, and smells this fragrance, even after the demon The demon emperor (room) will not be pregnant. And... the demon emperor has long smelled this fragrance, even if he is fond of other women, it is difficult to have a child."
Said, the maid twitched and took a sachet.
The aroma of the sachet is mixed with the floral fragrance of the evening flower.
The war marks are familiar with this. However, the sacred demon is indeed wearing this sachet anytime and anywhere.
The words of the maid, like countless knives that pierce the chest, poke the heart of the war mark beyond recognition.
The last hope in the heart of the battle was also shattered.
Xi Yan really does not want his children.
Not only is it not, she and Xi Zhong actually designed to let him sterilize.
No wonder he has no children for hundreds of years.
The aunts who had even caught his rain and dew were not pregnant.
Xi Yan, Xi Yan, you lied to me.
The anger reached the extreme, and the war-marked demon emperor laughed at the sky, and his resolute face had tears falling.
Hundreds of years of infatuation and love, at this moment, all turned into ice, broken open, turned into sharp edges and corners, heartache and then difficult to heal.
He suddenly had an illusion that Xi Yan might not hate the dirty demon mix.
She is obsessed with emperors for many years, the legend is a dirty mix.
How many loves of the war mark, he has a lot of hate.
He couldn't wait to kill him in front of Xi Yan, and opened her body with a knife, and dug her heart with the kind of cockroach.
He wants to question Xi Yan, she has no heart.
If you have the heart, why do you disdain for his infatuation?
If the war marks are more awake, he will find that Xiyang is pregnant and the maid appears, and then to the sachet, all coincidentally bizarre.
The battle marks at this time have already been stunned by anger.
Where will he consider it, who sent the maid.
Who is it, coercion and lure the maid to say it all.
~ Trembling, Xi Baihua, who said that only women can avenge. From the seventh ticket of the monthly ticket, there are only twenty votes. Seeking the monthly ticket to help the battle mark, the demon emperor, the sad reminder of the pseudo-ecretary war marks, the demon emperor, so poor, wow~