After wearing a book, the sick villain begged me to be a queen

"You dare to threaten me with her?" Xiao Muhe's icy eyes fixedly waited for her, "You deserve it too?"

"Hahahahaha. I am not worthy to be compared with your Ning'er. But don't forget, your Ning'er, she has to rely on my body to survive. If I die, she will never be able to return. this world."

"How?" Jiang Yuning looked at him provocatively, and the sarcasm at the corner of her mouth deepened a bit, "If you have the ability, you imprison me like in the previous life? Continue to torture me, beat me to vent my anger, or throw me Into the pond, and then become a human pig?"

She spoke calmly, as if she no longer had any fear of these things.

"Do you think I dare not?" The strength in Xiao Muhe's hand increased a little, and Jiang Yuning's face turned red in an instant, seeing her breathing hard and in pain, "You are not her, Xiu wants to challenge you!" My bottom line!"

"Your... bottom line, what is it?" She opened her mouth, panting hard, "Your bottom line is me!"

The sarcastic smile in her eyes deepened.

Seeing that her eyes had begun to turn white, Xiao Muhe's heart seemed to be stabbed severely, he suddenly seemed to be frightened, his pupils were full of horror.

He looked down at his bruised hand, is he crazy?He withdrew his hands in panic, with a look of remorse shining in his dark eyes.

He is almost insane.

How could he strangle her?

If she died, what would Ning'er do?

He is already arranging for someone to find the witch of Lingshan. If Canglan Continent can't find a way, then he will try his best to go to Shenwu Realm.

No matter what, he wanted to find Ning'er.

Therefore, Jiang Yuning cannot die.

When she said that, she definitely wanted to kill Ning'er's life by herself. She wanted to kill the woman she loved the most by herself, regretting and suffering for the rest of her life.

"Heh. Jiang Yuning, let me tell you, you can only be the container of Ning'er's soul in this life. If you keep yourself safe, I will let you live safe and sound. If you want to have any wrong thoughts, then don't blame me for being cruel! "

"Cruel?" Jiang Yuning laughed suddenly, "You can be cruel to me, but can you be cruel to the child in my belly?"

"...you, what did you say?" Xiao Muhe's mind went blank for an instant, he hesitated and asked, "What do you mean?"

"What do you mean? I've already said it. Whether you hear it clearly or not is your business."

Jiang Yuning turned her head away, not looking at him in disgust.

"Child...?" Xiao Muhe was terrified.

child……

child……

It's his and Ning'er's child...

He and Ning'er's child.

Smiling, who had been lying quietly on the ground all this time, suddenly raised her head when she heard the child.

child?

So, it can play with little kids?

I haven't seen a human kid yet, is it as small and cute as it?

Its amber eyes were full of hope and anticipation.

……

"Look, Ziyi, what did I bring back for you?"

Murong Bowen carried a bag of pastries and walked towards the yard with a smile on his face.

Lying lazily in the rocking chair, Ziyi, who was enjoying the shade under the big tree, lazily opened her eyes, and she looked at Murong Bowen.

"Ha~"

She stretched lazily, yawned, looked at Murong Bowen with tears in her eyes, and asked with a smile, "What is delicious?"

With that said, she stood up.

Murong Bowen stepped forward, sat down on the side of the bed naturally, then unwrapped the thread with his hands, and opened the wrapping paper, inside was the just made lotus cake.

He waited in line for half an hour at the pastry shop on West Street before he bought it.

Because he knows that Ziyi loves to eat.

So every time I finish my business, I will find something fun and interesting for her or give her something fun when I come back.

"Hmm, it smells delicious."

Ziyi stretched out her hand and hugged Murong Bowen's waist, and pressed her face against his abdomen, idly not wanting to move.

"Come, have a taste."

Murong Bowen pinched a piece of pastry.

"Ah~" Ziyi opened her mouth, her eyes were still squinted, as if she hadn't slept enough, she was extremely lazy, and she looked very attractive.

Seeing her like this, Murong Bowen only smiled fondly, then put the pastry near her mouth, watched her take a small bite, and then saw her satisfied face.

"good to eat!"

She praised without hesitation.

Then he took another bite, but inadvertently, his lips touched Murong Bowen's fingertips.

Suddenly feeling a burst of electric current spread rapidly from the fingertips to his whole body, Murong Bowen's whole body froze in place, his pupils were slightly open, and he didn't dare to move.

His face also turned red quickly, burning all the way to the roots of his ears, and the earlobe was even red with blood dripping.

Feeling Murong Bowen's tension and stiffness, Ziyi secretly laughed.

This person is really, so easily shy and nervous.

Such an innocent man is really rare in the world.

"I still want to eat."

She is soft and authentic.

Murong Bowen was a little at a loss, he was stunned for several seconds before he calmed down his frenzied heartbeat, he pinched another piece and put it near Ziyi's mouth, but she naturally took a bite.

The two of them just sat under the big green leafy tree, one hugged her and refused to let go, the other just looked at her so dotingly, and fed her cakes one by one without feeling bored at all.

On the contrary, he enjoyed this feeling very much.She was willing to snuggle up to him and get close to him, which made him feel extremely happy.

Extremely excited.

Also extremely happy.

He felt that happiness was as simple as that, as long as she was by his side.

Murong Bowen slowly stretched out his hand and hugged Ziyi's back, but Ziyi rubbed against his arms, her soft voice made people's hearts surge, "I'm full."

Then hugged him tighter.

"Ziyi..." Murong Bowen looked down at her, "Let's get married, shall we?"

"..." Hearing this, Ziyi opened her eyes slightly, and there seemed to be some ripples in her calm eyes.

"I……"

She opened her lips, but hesitated and didn't know how to answer.

"It's okay." Murong Bowen smiled easily.

"I promise you." Ziyi looked up at him, the smile in the corner of her eyes was full of happiness.

"Ziyi, do you want to get back your old memories?" Murong Bowen didn't rush to be happy, but asked.

"Do not want to."

Zi Yi replied without thinking.

Murong Bowen was surprised that she answered so quickly, but she couldn't restrain her enthusiasm and joy.

"If...you lost your memory, there was someone you once loved deeply, and that person was not me. You... regret marrying me, what should you do?"