He Songning raised his hand.

"What is he talking to himself about?"

"have no idea."

Xuan Jiawei frowned.

But he saw this man grabbing the long rope that bound him with one hand and quickly wrapping it around his neck twice.

Then he exerted a sudden force.

It was as if the metacarpal bones were protruding from the flesh.

...he strangled himself to death.

Inside the palace.

Yun Duo's legs were already weak. Azhuo carefully held the child and handed it to King Xuan: "Congratulations, Your Highness."

King Xuan held it firmly in his arms and did not dare to move.

This young baby's face was still stained with blood. He had just cried loudly and his eyes were red.

But Xue Qingyin's appearance can already be vaguely distinguished from her eyebrows.

At this time, there were congratulatory sounds in my ears.

Xue Qingyin was almost exhausted, but she couldn't help but smile: "Hey, I'm still alive. I'm so awesome!"

King Xuan could only hear her voice.

He responded in a low voice: "Yin Yin is amazing."

After saying that, he couldn't help but bowed his head and kissed her.

When she straightened up again, Xue Qingyin had already fallen asleep.

"Azhuo." King Xuan spoke out and handed the child back to her.
Chapter completed!