And poor Fangfei, her nails were bent - the force that pinched his arm was weak, and the humming sound was completely soft and she was already unconscious.

Under her, there was a pile of blood.

A little life that was almost formed, a little boy, ended here.

Even if it is not the little daughter I have been looking forward to for a long time, it is still the child I have always dreamed of.

The midwife carried the poor little meat ball out.

Luo Jia's eyes turned dark and he almost fainted, and he had no courage to take a look. This time, he didn't even dare to look at it. How could life withstand such another blow?

Just tightly, tightly grasping her hand—

What kind of sin did this poor woman suffer?

He crawled beside her, trembling as if the last leaf in the autumn wind.

Everyone knelt down.

The imperial physicians, palace maids, eunuchs, and the prince who rushed to the door after hearing the news.

He could only kneel outside the door of Lizheng Hall.

In the room, Fang Fei's heart-wrenching cry came faintly, and the father's heartbroken sigh...

His knees hurt.

Then, I saw the midwife hurried out with the little flesh and blood in the cradle - such gorgeous cradles and so exquisite cradles. The father always prepared the most and best things, looking forward to his dream little daughter.

But, it was all gone.

It was lost again.

It was the poor Fangfei who suffered.

He remembered the insults he had given to her, the rebukes him, the assassination she had encountered-

"Your Highness, let's not meet again...I won't come...I will never meet you again...I will never meet you for the rest of my life..."

Are you not guilty of these?

She was pregnant with Liujia and worked hard to save herself, but she would even scold her so coldly, chase her, and call her "Xintai". She was called Xuan Jiang, afraid that she would give birth to a son and usurp herself

The crown prince.
Chapter completed!