It seemed as if someone took a knife and stabbed it hard in his heart. Just like the past, just like the first time he had a difficult childbirth - it was like this again.

Fangfei, she is like this again.

Why did such pain torture her again?

The imperial doctors were already panicked and took all kinds of medicines, potions, and equipment... and were spinning around like headless flies.

And Luo Jia, he didn't dare to ask, and he didn't dare to say anything.

Even if I ask "Can the child be kept?" I don't dare to ask.

He had completely lost the courage and just stood by Fangfei's side and held her hand tightly.

A bright red almost penetrated the brocade quilt.

So hot.

The entire Lizheng Hall suddenly faded in order to welcome the birth of children.

Luo Jia felt a pain all over his body - it was Fangfei, her nails, and he pinched deeply into his flesh. He almost bleeded, but he didn't say a word, gritting his teeth and enduring it.

Fangfei, poor Fangfei.

She was sweating profusely, her hair was messy, and her body was covered in sweat, as if she had just rolled through the cold water.

He almost gritted his teeth: "Hurry, save the queen... Save the queen... You stupid guys, you must not let the queen get into trouble..."

Doctor Hu knelt down tremblingly with the queen's pulse: "Your Majesty... Your Majesty... Is it a dragon's fetus or a goddess..."

Dragon fetus!

Dragon fetus!!!

Luo Jia was so angry that he almost kicked him: "Idiot, the damn thing, of course I want the queen..."

The queen is gone, what else do you want to have a dragon fetus?

"Quick...it's okay to have the queen first...it's definitely the queen..."

His screaming sound became more and more hoarse and more miserable.

That's a curse - a terrible curse.

The curse of the temple.

The curse of the high priest.

My own children and my own blood can no longer be saved.
Chapter completed!