Zongwu: Madam, please respect yourself

"vomit!"

Huang Rong vomited again.

how to say?

She is now in the most dangerous time of a mother.

But even Huang Rong herself felt a little surprised.

She had given birth to children before.

Although I had uncomfortable reactions when I gave birth to Guo Fu, it had never been as severe as this.

This made Huang Rong feel very strange.

Why is there so much noise during this pregnancy?

Wu Gong handed the anti-fetal medicine to Huang Rong, and then the green light flashed in his hand.

Start helping Huang Rong regulate her body.

"Godmother, you should have a good rest here during the recent period. Since I have arrived in Xiangyang City, leave the rest to me."

Huang Rong shook her head.

"Gong'er, it's not that I'm disobedient. I also want to rest. I've been too tired recently, but this world's number one martial arts tournament is really too important. Those who want to win the position of leader of the martial arts league this time, It's not as easy as it seems on the surface. If it falls into our hands, it will be easy to defend Xiangyang City. But if it falls into the hands of those people, everything will be lost. But I can't say for sure." Huang Rong shook her head and sneered, "This time, I used my righteousness to coax them into temporarily joining Xiangyang City and becoming rebels. But if we let those people have ulterior motives. If someone becomes the leader of the martial arts alliance, then everything will be uncertain."

Wu Gong raised his eyebrows and said: "Godmother, do you want me to kill all those thorn heads, and then blame the Mongols? I am confident that it will be perfect and ensure that the people brought by those thorn heads will not be harmed." Half doubtful."

Huang Rong nodded.

“I’ve actually had this idea for a long time.

But there has never been room for implementation, because without exception, those guys are all martial arts masters, very powerful. I found many people before, but when they heard that they were going to deal with those martial arts celebrities in the world, , each of them expressed their lack of strength.

If there wasn't something wrong with my body, I would take action myself. Fortunately, Gong'er, you have come to find someone to deal with those old guys. As long as they are dealt with, there will be no more problems. It doesn't matter whether the world's best martial arts conference can be held or not. . "

Wu Gong was giving medicine and listening to Huang Rong's speech.

As Huang Rong spoke, her face suddenly turned pale, and she vomited out the medicine she just drank in her stomach again.

Wu Gong looked particularly distressed.

He reached for the towel on the side and gently wiped the sweat from Huang Rong's forehead and said, "Godmother, this medicine is used to protect the fetus. You have to drink it no matter what."

"It's no big deal, this medicine is bitter." Huang Rong started to act coquettishly toward Wu Gong like a child. Wu Gong showed a troubled expression on his face, but then he said seriously: "No, this matter Don't worry about other injuries. Godmother, it's okay if you don't drink this medicine. Even if you are seriously injured, I am confident that I can save you. But this is not an injury, it's my ability. It can only help my godmother to relieve your physical discomfort, but you still need traditional Chinese medicine to protect your baby.”

Huang Rong snorted coldly, turned her head, and said in a weird tone: "You still have the nerve to say that, if it weren't for you, a little devil, I would be in such pain now."

While helping Huang Rong wipe the sweat from her face, Wu Gong said with a smile: "Godmother, this is all my fault." He gently touched Huang Rong's cheek with his fingers, feeling the new delicate wrinkles on Huang Rong's cheek. , Wu Gong felt a little heartbroken.

Huang Rong didn't rest very well during this period.

Add to that the worry and the pregnancy.

As a result, Huang Rong looked much older recently.

Huang Rong is only in her thirties this year.

Huang Rong's martial arts practice can ensure that her appearance will age very slowly. More importantly, she has also practiced the "Nursing the Spirit" chapter in the Nine Yin Manual. Logically speaking, even if Huang Rong reaches the age of fifty or sixty, She can also maintain a beautiful appearance, at least she definitely doesn't look like someone in their forties or fifties.

However, due to days of hard work, physical discomfort and long periods without sleep, Huang Rong became old.

Wu Gong suddenly fell into self-blame. He didn't expect that he had aged so much after only being away for a few months.

Wu Gong couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

"Godmother, I've really worked hard on you during this time."

Huang Rong said nothing.

He just lowered his head silently.

Guo Jing was supposed to be accompanying her during this time.

However, Guo Jing was poisoned.

In addition, Guo Jing also needs to deal with various matters, large and small, in Xiangyang City. Therefore, Huang Rong could not be taken care of at all. As the leader of the Beggar Clan and the person in charge of hosting the world's best martial arts conference, Huang Rong had no time or chance to rest. Moreover, Xiangyang City is an important line of defense in the north of the Song Dynasty. If this line of defense is lost, it will be difficult to defeat the enemy. Not only the people of the Song Dynasty were going to suffer, but the entire Song Dynasty. will also be plunged into crisis. Huang Rong would never allow this to happen. Because as the leader of the Beggar Gang, once the Song Dynasty ceases to exist, the Beggar Gang will be at a critical moment of life and death. Huang Rong could take refuge on Peach Blossom Island, relying on the complex terrain of Peach Blossom Island and the various undercurrents in the surrounding sea.

It is impossible to board Peach Blossom Island without tens of thousands of people.

Plus now. Li Qingluo's servants are building a lot of construction projects on the island.

Counting the thousands of servants in this Manduo Mountain, even an island with tens of thousands of people landing there would be a dead end.

However, Huang Rong couldn't get away for a while. Even if you want to leave here, you have to wait until the Mongols completely retreat. Moreover, the current situation in the Song Dynasty is more complicated than imagined. Not to mention, Queen Wu had been fighting for several months. Actually, Fujian has not been captured yet. Just the news that the Manchus had entered the customs was enough to shock the world.

If the Manchu Qing Dynasty could really fight in, then the pattern of the Song Dynasty would change.

If there are enough troops, the hundreds of thousands of troops led by Queen Wu will be surrounded by enemies from both sides.

"Gong'er, after the things here are over, can we leave here?"

Wu Gong nodded and said: "After the Mongols retreat, we will go south. First we will go to Fujian, which was pacified by the Witch Queen, and then we will leave after a trip to Dali. This is a wrong place. Whether we go overseas or to the Western Regions "Xingganniang, is there anywhere you want to go?"

Huang Rong shook her head.

"I don't have any place I want to go. Before I became the leader of the Beggar Clan, I had already traveled all over the Song Dynasty. I grew up overseas since I was a child. To others, the sea is naturally incomparable. It's strange, but for us, it's not tiresome. It was precisely because of this that I left Peach Blossom Island and went west. I wanted to see what was on the other side of the desert. On the Mongolian grassland, I once climbed up and looked far into the desert, trying to see what was on the other side of the desert, but in the end I came back in vain, so I headed west, to the Western Regions."

Wu Gong nodded: "Okay, then let's go west."

He stretched out his hand and held Huang Rong's hand: "Godmother, you have been in this world for half your life, ups and downs in what is right and wrong. Now, it is time to give up. This is right and wrong."

Huang Rong didn't say anything, she just squeezed Wu Gong's hand tightly.

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Li Mochou squinted her eyes and looked at the crowd under the eaves opposite.

After half a day of reconnaissance, she and Su Quan finally succeeded in finding the hiding place of the person pretending to be them.

Speaking of which, these people are really cunning.

To live in such a remote place.

Who would have thought that there would be such a remote place in the now overcrowded Xiangyang City.

Su Quan approached Li Mochou from behind and stood side by side with her on the rafter.

“I looked around and this place should be the former Goulan Wa Courtyard.

The gap between the upper and lower realms is like a chasm and a chasm.

This place used to be a place where actors lived. The actors had to sing and make a lot of noise every morning. Therefore, there were very few people gathered here, and only some very poor people would live here.

Later, because the Mongolian army invaded the territory and all the theater troupes ran away, the houses here became empty, and now they have become a hiding place for these guys. Su Quan's words were full of disdain, "This guy stole our name." With such a reputation in the world, I actually live in such a dirty place. But I was almost discovered by a passerby just now.

It's that tall, lanky man. "

As soon as he stretched out his hand, he pointed towards the distance, where a tall and thin man on horseback pointed.

This man looks very fierce. You can tell just from his face that he must be a desperado, and he definitely has a lot of lives on his hands.

Li Mochou also stared at that man.

She saw a long knife hanging from the man's waist.

He couldn't help but narrowed his eyes.

"I worked as an assassin in Qingyi Tower. During that period of time, I met many killers who used strange weapons. They all came from various sects in the world, and the killers who could be listed in Qingyi Tower were all powerful. I am by no means an idle person. I once stayed in Zhejiang for several months. During that time, in addition to looking for Lu Zhanyuan, I also dealt with a group of Japanese pirates.

At that time, there was a noble prince in Zhejiang who offended a water thief. After he inherited the family business. I don't want to be like the water thieves at that time, paying tribute and donating money to the government so that the government can send troops to suppress the thieves. This caused dissatisfaction among the water thieves. After the water thief failed in his assassination attempt, he found Qingyi Building and had to pass through Qingyi Building to regain his place.

After this list comes to Tsing Yi House.

But because it was a water thief who placed the order.

Therefore, the order was not taken seriously and was assigned to a newcomer who had just joined Tsing Yi House not long ago. Later I found out that this man turned out to be a Japanese pirate. I've seen him kill people. His favorite thing to do is to hold the sword backwards. This is because he uses the sword-drawing technique in the Japanese swordsmanship. And if he wears the sword used by Japanese pirates, it will easily reveal his identity, so he uses only an ordinary sword, just a sword from the Central Plains. He is not used to it, so he holds the sword backwards, like this You can use the sword drawing technique. Li Mochou snorted coldly: "If I guess correctly, this person should be a Japanese pirate." It was so daring that the Japanese pirates rushed into Xiangyang City. I originally thought that these Japanese pirates would only do evil in the areas along the rivers and rivers.

I didn’t expect to show up here.”

Su Quan gently covered his face and smiled, "As the person closest to the Japanese pirates, I didn't expect that this person would actually be a Japanese pirate."

"This is normal.

Since the Tang Dynasty, Japanese pirates have penetrated deeply into our Song Dynasty. Someone is coming. "The two people immediately bent down and pressed against the roof. At the same time, another team of fast horses rode up from the distance.

There are about ten people in this team of fast horses, and there are no women but all men.

All of them are big-shouldered and round-waisted, covered in dust.

It seemed that he had traveled several days and nights before entering Xiangyang City.

As soon as they reached the courtyard door in the distance, it opened and more than ten people walked out of the courtyard.

Looking back was a woman dressed as a Taoist nun, about forty years old, wearing an apricot Taoist robe and holding a whisk in her hand. His face looked neither sad nor happy, and was cold. There was an unconcealable murderous look in his eyes. From a distance, it looked like there was red smoke floating behind him.

"This woman has so much murderous intent." Su Quan chuckled, and then said to Li Mochou: "It looks like we have found your imposter."

Li Mochou narrowed her eyes and snorted coldly: "It's just a clown. But that dress looks very familiar to me. Isn't this the dress I stored in the Zhejiang Taoist Temple? Why are they here?" "

"Um?"

Li Mochou stared at the Taoist nun for a few times and said, "I really don't know this woman, but the clothes she is wearing are indeed mine. This Taoist robe was specially customized by me. The sleeves of the apricot Taoist robe are tattooed with bamboo leaves. It's not that I like bamboo very much, but that the heartless man liked bamboo, so I embroidered these bamboos with my own hands. This is something that no one else can imitate. It seems that these people really did a good job. Fully prepared. They even stole my clothes, but what did they want to do with all their efforts?"

Li Mochou suddenly said: "I don't want to think about it anymore. Now that we have found their hiding place, let's force them out in person." (End of Chapter)