"Invite him in." Xiu'er tied up her clothes again and sat down at the table.
The dungeon warden hurried in and said, "See Madam."
"I wonder what you want from me?"
The prison officer wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, looked around the empty room, and whispered: "Madam, that woman is about to give birth."
"Which woman?" Xiu'er was startled, not knowing who the prison officer was referring to.
"A year ago, a woman came to see the Demon Lord. I don't know why she made the Demon Lord angry. The Demon Lord was angry and locked her in the dungeon for about half a year. I found that the woman's belly was getting bigger.
I got up, so I reported it to the Demon Lord. That night the Demon Lord went to the dungeon, and I vaguely... vaguely heard some conversations. The woman seemed to be talking to the Demon Lord..."
The prison officer in the dungeon hesitated and did not dare to speak clearly.
Xiuer was stunned, then stood up excitedly, "Take me there right away!" It turned out that Yinglong had been lying to her. He said that Zhu Qiqi had never been here. She had asked him to look for it, but he did not agree that Yinglong did not love Zhu Qiqi.
, she knew it all, but the child was innocent. She didn’t want the third brother’s child to live outside and become a child without a father. However, she never thought that Ying Long would imprison Zhu Qiqi. No wonder he was not anxious at all.
, just because Zhu Qiqi has been imprisoned in the dungeon
Her life and death are firmly in his hands
The prison officer took Xiu'er and hurried to the dungeon.
"Madam, why don't you give me an answer and I'll handle it?" Seeing Xiu'er's serious expression, the prison officer couldn't help but guess what the mistress was thinking. Women are naturally jealous and cannot tolerate their men being with other people.
When a woman gives birth to a child, especially when the Demon Lord is missing, the lady must be eager to get rid of it and get rid of it quickly.
"What are you dealing with?" Xiu'er stopped.
The prison officer quietly wiped his neck and said, "As long as Madam agrees, I will make this matter clean and beautiful, and no one will say anything about it."
"Shut up!" The sharp eyes fell on the prison officer, "Do your job well and don't guess other people's thoughts."
"Yes." The prison officer was startled by Xiu'er's murderous intent and secretly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. Madam and the Demon King already had a son. If that woman gave birth to a son, he would be a threat to the young master. She
Why not take advantage of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to remove the thorn in your side?
The prison officer originally wanted to take this opportunity to look for a chance to get a higher position, and after all, what the woman was carrying in her belly was the Demon Lord's flesh and blood, so he couldn't bear it if something happened. But he never expected that he would guess the master's intentions wrongly, and instead
Lost everything
Xiu'er nervously quickened her pace
Her heartbeat is getting faster and faster! She hopes that the woman in the dungeon will be Zhu Qiqi, who has never heard from her. Perhaps this is the best gift from God to compensate her third brother.
"Ah...ah..." As soon as we arrived at the dungeon door, a heartbreaking voice came from
The dungeon was dark and lightless, with a strong musty smell everywhere. Rats were scurrying around. The prison officer took the torch and led the way, walking through rows of cells and standing in front of the last closed room.
The door was locked with heavy iron chains, and the heartbreaking voice came from inside.
Xiu'er's heart fell to the bottom of the cold valley. How cruel was the third brother? No matter how wrong Zhu Qiqi did, the child in his belly was his own flesh and blood, so he was willing to let the child suffer in a dark prison?
The stinging pain started from the paralysis of the heart. Xiu'er gritted her teeth and said angrily: "Open it for me right away."
The prison officer opened the chain lock, Xiu'er pushed open the door and rushed in
Under the flickering light of the fire, I could see that the small, dark room was covered with straw covered with mold, and a woman with disheveled hair lay on the straw. Her tangled, dirty hair obscured her face, and she was completely clothed.
She was in a dilapidated state, with her skinny hands on her bulging belly. She was barefoot, with iron chains locked on both feet. The thick iron chains extended to the copper wall, and were cast and smelted with the wall.
The woman's amniotic fluid had broken, and the smell of blood attracted a few rats. It wasn't until the torch illuminated the dungeon that the rats hurriedly escaped.
Xiu'er looked at the woman in front of her and was so shocked that she couldn't recover. After a while, she rushed over and lifted the hair from the woman's face.
"...Little Miss...?" Her face was dirty, and her cheeks were so thin that they were sunken. It took Xiu'er a while to recognize that the woman in front of her who looked like a human, but not a ghost, was none other than Zhu Qiqi.
Tears fell down her cheeks, Xiu'er hurriedly helped Zhu Qiqi's upper body, "Miss..."
Dreaming, she really hopes that this is just a dream. This is not what the third brother did. It is not something that the gentle and kind-hearted third brother would do.
This is the devil, something only the devil can do.
"Ah..." Zhu Qiqi was sweating profusely in pain, and her hand as thin as an old woman tightly grasped Xiu'er's hand, "Xiu'er, I beg you, save... save my child... I was wrong, I know I was wrong
Yes, please..."
"I will, I will save you." Xiu'er nodded desperately, "I will save you..."
"Ah..." Blood gushed out from between Zhu Qiqi's legs, "Xiu'er, please... he doesn't want this child, he doesn't want..."
"What are you still doing?" An anxious Xiu'er shouted angrily at the prison officer: "Hurry up and untie the iron chain."
"Madam, I don't have a key." The prison officer said, "There is only one key, and it is in the hands of Lord Demon Lord."
The key is in Yinglong's hand, but Yinglong has already...
Xiu'er said anxiously: "Go and ask the doctor and midwife immediately, she is about to give birth."
"Yes" the prison officer hurriedly took the order and left.
Xiu'er hugged Zhu Qiqi and wiped the cold sweat from her forehead, "Please be patient, the doctor will be here soon."
"I...I was wrong, I was really wrong, child...save my child..." Zhu Qiqi said incoherently: "Save...save the child, Yinglong...third brother...third brother..."
"He has forgiven you." Xiu'er's tears fell on Zhu Qiqi's face, "Third brother has forgiven you..."
"Really...really?" Zhu Qiqi's cloudy eyes became a little brighter.
Nodding desperately, Xiu'er used all her strength to pull out the iron chain locked on Zhu Qiqi's feet, but the strong iron chain did not move at all. She was anxiously looking for a sharp weapon that could cut off the iron chain, "Wait for me, I'll get there."
Find a sword outside..."
Xiu'er stood up in panic, and Zhu Qiqi grabbed her hand, "It's too late, the baby... the baby is about to be born, ah... ah..."
Blood stained Zhu Qiqi's skirt and soaked in moldy straw
Xiu'er has experience in giving birth. She lifted Zhu Qiqi's skirt and saw that her cervix was dilated. She couldn't help but said happily: "Miss, please push a little harder, the baby will be born soon."
"I...I have no strength anymore"
"Try hard, take a deep breath, try hard..." Ying Long locked Zhu Qiqi in a cage that never saw the light of day. There was no spiritual energy here. The fetus in her belly continued to absorb Zhu Qiqi's spiritual power. Now she has almost reached the point where her energy is exhausted.
She had no experience in giving birth, and her only strength was used up before giving birth. If the baby didn't come out, she would probably kill two people.
Zhu Qiqi's consciousness became worse and worse. She smiled weakly, "Xiu'er, I'm dying, you...save the child, cut open my stomach, take the child out, and say, Yinglong, forgive me."
Yes, is it true?"
"It's true" Xiu'er burst into tears, "It's true. Third brother said he forgives you. You have to hold on. Once the child is born, the family can be reunited."
"As long as he... forgives me, it will be fine. I'm afraid I won't be so lucky anymore. If you take the child out of my belly and give it to Yinglong, the child will not gain status with your child. As long as... you give
As long as he has a way to survive... that's fine..."
"Stop talking, I won't help you take care of your child. You can only take care of your own child." Xiu'er held Zhu Qiqi's hand and transferred her spiritual power into her depleted body. "You wake up and give birth well."
My child, you and Yinglong can be together."
"Really...really?" Zhu Qiqi gasped: "Can I really still be with him?"
"Well, as long as you and the child are safe, you will have a chance to be together."
Xiu'er's spiritual power continued to flow into Zhu Qiqi's body like dry land. When it encountered a timely rain, the spiritual power gradually slowed down Zhu Qiqi's strength.
She kept exerting her strength to push the child out of her belly, "Ah...ah..."
Zhu Qiqi grabbed a handful of straw and bit it in her mouth, trying her best to
"Harder, a little harder..." Xiu'er held Zhu Qiqi's hand tightly, "The baby is coming out soon, take a deep breath..."
"Ah..." Zhu Qiqi screamed hoarsely, and the convulsions tearing her body came like a surge, and blood kept pouring out...
"Wow..." A weak baby voice sounded in the dark and damp cell.
"The baby is born..." Xiu'er said to Zhu Qiqi in surprise: "Miss, the baby is born..."
Xiu'er took off her coat, wrapped the baby in the pool of blood with clothes, and gently wiped the blood on the baby's body, "Miss Son, you gave birth to a son for the third brother." Great, the third brother finally has a child.
, now I can finally die in peace.
She must help raise the third brother's child, no matter how high the price is. This is what she owes him, and it is the only thing she can make up for.
Zhu Qiqi, who was sweating profusely, showed a pale smile, "Let me... take a look at the child..."
Xiu'er piled straw on Zhu Qiqi's upper body and put the child in her arms. "Look, the child is so cute. He looks just like the third brother. He is almost printed from the same mold."
Zhu Qiqi looked at the child weakly, tears falling down one by one.
"Wow... wow..." the child kept crying, opening and closing his little mouth
"My child, mother finally gave birth to you..." Zhu Qiqi cried and laughed, "Xiu'er, thank you... thank you for helping me regardless of past grudges..."
"Don't say that, your business is my business"
No matter what, she will do her best to take care of Zhu Qiqi and her children for her third brother, and keep her mother and her children safe forever.