Zhao Sheng sighed at the warmth of his family, which was the enlightenment after experiencing life and death.

He used to think that family and life were just wasting time, but now he understood that it was because of his ordinary family and boring daily life that he relied on for life on weekdays.

Gently rubbing Erha's head, Zhao Sheng laughed at his previous childish thoughts.

He remembered a sentence that once said was very classic.

If you haven't experienced it.

Then you will never understand the preciousness of ordinary things!

Now Zhao Sheng has accepted this ordeal experience. In the horror scenes of the main god space, he has already understood how tired the exciting and refreshing career he felt when film and television works were played.

Even if the film and television works are very immersive, who would be worried about death when you and me sitting on the sofa?

Zhao Sheng relied on his belief in his heart to survive.

It also includes elusive luck!

If he hadn't been lucky, perhaps he would have died miserably like those newcomers at this time in the horror scene of the main god space, and said goodbye to reality completely!

Where can I hug the kissing Erha who is the most, and hide from the saliva-filled tongue?

"This is life, right?"

Zhao Ying also chuckled with a pursed lips next to her.

She has a weird personality, but she likes to think quietly alone and is not keen on lively environments. She just has a special liking for the warmth of family gatherings, just as if she has been silent for too long and wants to get the warmth of her family.

That’s right, Zhao Ying always feels a unique sense of loneliness in her heart since she was a child.

It can be said that it runs through her life experience since she was a child!

She blinked gently.

In the black and white eyes, the scene where Erha was making a fuss with his younger brother Zhao Sheng, and the mother, aunt and father were laughing next to him seemed to suddenly appear in the depths of his soul.

Her heart was beating violently, and her blood seemed to surge violently.

"What's wrong with Xiaoying?"

Xia Zhi first discovered Zhao Ying’s different emotions.

After all, although the two are related to their aunt and niece, they are only 7 years old. They often go out shopping together on weekdays, and they are more like good sisters, so they are the first to notice her emotional fluctuations.

"It's okay..." Zhao Ying rubbed her abdomen and shook her head in embarrassment: "It's just a little... uncomfortable."

"Discomfort?" Xia Shi's face was also very worried.

"Why do you drink some hot water first?"

Zhao Sheng was also worried about his sister. He seemed to have thought of something, so he hurried to the kitchen and poured a glass of warm water: "Can my sister work overtime some time ago and got tired of her body?"

"I guess I'm so busy working overtime!" Old Zhao was also anxious.

"without."

Zhao Ying felt a dizzy coming from her mind.

As the heart beat, it moved a heat flow from her abdomen, making her feel like she was in a state of exhaustion, even her head was dizzy, but her spirit showed a different kind of awakening.

She reached out to touch the side and was frightened by Erha, and forced a smile: "It's just a stomachache."

"stomachache?"

The two women at home immediately understood.

Xia Shi quickly put her hand on Zhao Ying's stomach and rubbed it gently: "Oh, these days of every month are the most painful times for women. Just bear it. Go to bed and lie down. Mom will rub your stomach and it will not hurt."

Lao Zhao, the father-in-law, also reacted: "I'll cook brown sugar water for Xiaoying!"

"I'll help my sister to rest!"

Zhao Sheng also quickly took his sister's arm and walked slowly towards Zhao Ying's bedroom.

Xia Zhi was also supporting him, and Xia Shi rubbed her stomach, but the pale color on Zhao Ying's face became thicker and thicker. She was sweating as big as a bean on her forehead, and she also breathed heavily.

Just as Zhao Ying's perception, a pain that was almost tearing her brain apart suddenly came out.

There is also a stranger feeling.

“…uhhhh!”

A slight low murmur came from her breath.

Xia Shi, the mother-in-law, suddenly felt distressed, and asked her son to put Zhao Ying on the bed, and found a blanket to wrap her around. Then she reached in and gently stroked her lower abdomen to relieve the pain.

Xia Zhi also held the hot water next to her and gently fed it to her: "Drink some hot water first."

"Woom!"

Erha shouted softly next to him, as if he had noticed something.

But Zhao Sheng pulled Erha out of the bedroom and closed the door awkwardly for excuses. After all, he is an 18-year-old adult, and he doesn't know anything. It's best to ask the two women, mother and aunt, to help.

However, Erha stared at the direction of the bedroom and still shouted softly in confusion: "Wool wool!"

It seemed as if it sensed that some powerful existence was reviving.

"Wang?"

Erha shouted softly again in confusion.

It does not understand why it thinks so carefully, nor does it understand why it thinks, nor does it understand why it perceives and knows that it is a stronger existence that is recovering.

He just pulled the little master's clothes with his mouth, looked at the bedroom and gently reminded: "Wool!"

"I know you're feeling distressed, too."

Zhao Sheng didn't notice it.

Gently touched Erha's furry head: "But there is no way, this is not a problem that we two men can solve." He sighed helplessly: "Just keep it quiet."

"Wang?" Erha was even more confused, but when she saw that the little master was not in a hurry, she also lay under the sofa, looking at the direction of the bedroom in a daze, because in its perception, the increasingly powerful existence revived and left as time moved, and even felt like it was affecting the present world.

"Um?"

Old Zhao seemed to notice something, and his hands, which were still cooking brown sugar water in the kitchen, paused slightly. He couldn't help but look up at the bedroom and sighed helplessly: "What's this called?"

But the movements in my hand still did not stop. I quickly cut the red dates and put them in brown sugar water, and boiled them with a gurgling sound.

It's right in Zhao Ying's bedroom.

Xia Shi and Xia Zhi took turns rubbing her stomach.

But the pale look on Zhao Ying's face became more and more powerful. Her whole little face was wrinkled, wrapped in a blanket and curled up like a caterpillar. Large cold sweats continued to emerge on her forehead and neck.

But his face was pale and there was a bit of weird blush.

"What's going on?"

But Zhao Ying's spirit is still clear.

Even though there is abdominal pain, heartbeats violently, dizzy in the brain, and a pain that the mind is about to be torn apart, the spirit is quite clear, so that there is a feeling of transcending reality.

She opened her eyes in confusion, looked at the anxious mother and aunt in front of her, and opened her mouth to comfort her and said nothing was wrong.

But at this moment she found that she couldn't even say anything.

Even the picture in front of me began to blur.

Before she knew it, she seemed to see other scenes, and recalled various memories that should not belong to her in her mind. She was extremely strange, but also had a strange sense of familiarity.

"If the heaven doesn't give birth to me, the Queen Yingzhao, it will be like the long night forever!"

"Why should I explain to others when I, the Queen Yingzhao, acted in my life?"

"The long world is just a drop in the ocean, and I, the Queen Yingzhao, will surely embark on the path of immortality!"

A clear drink that seemed to be like a glorious heavenly power came to my ears.

Zhao Ying seemed to see a woman with the same face as her, but with a more talented and arrogant face, stepping on the path of invincibility step by step, she is the strongest in the world.

But as time goes by, she has no friends and even her enemies grow old and die.

But she is still invincible in the world.

An emotion called loneliness gradually climbed into her heart.

Even if she had countless believers, countless kingdoms of gods, and countless sects worshipped her, she was still alone, without friends or relatives, only countless awesome subordinates and false people's unpredictable hearts.

In the end, she gave up eternal life at the end of the world and brought a new life.

At this time, Zhao Ying slowly opened her eyes.

"Empress Yingzhao?"

Her eyes were cold, and she swept over Xia Shi and Xia Zhi who were still rubbing her belly in the room. She closed her eyes slightly and smiled when she opened her eyes again: "I, now, it's much better." She spoke a little stiffly, but as the two memories merged, she also restored her previous quirkyness: "Thank you, my dearest mother and aunt!"
Chapter completed!