"Don't say these useless things, where is the Holy Spirit Stone?"
Shui Xiangyue glanced at Bi Xin and Qiao Dong, "These two slaves scared me. If you move away, maybe I can think of them."
"Don't even think about it." Qiao Dong shouted coldly.
Shui Xiangyue smiled and said nothing, and Wei'er said: "Bixin, Qiao Dong, please step aside. She can't do anything to me under your eyes."
Although what the girl said was reasonable, Qiao Dong and Bi Xin were still worried, "Girl, don't be careless."
Of course she knew not to be careless, because the person she faced was Shui Xiangyue, a person who had wanted to kill her more than once. But she could not let go of any hope of recovering the Holy Spirit Stone. Seeing that the world was about to be in chaos, the Holy Spirit Stone was sent away
It’s also good to stay by Qi Mingye’s side if he doesn’t return to the spirit realm to keep him safe. “Step back.”
Qiao Dong and Bi Xin looked at each other and finally backed away.
Shui Xiangyue started again, but stopped after two steps, "Come here, I'll tell you when you come here."
Wei'er protected her belly with one hand and concentrated her spiritual power on the other hand. She walked towards Shui Xiangyue and said, "Tell me where the Holy Spirit Stone is."
Shui Xiangyue slowly raised her hand and pointed to the lotus pond on one side, "Look, it's there."
Wei'er hurriedly looked in the direction Shui Xiangyue pointed. In the moment of distraction, a sudden push came to her waist, and then her entire body fell into the lotus pond. 'Plop -' a sound, calm.
A big hole opened up in the water surface, and the splashing water wetted the edge of the pool and wet half of Shui Xiangyue's skirt.
"Ah..." Bi Xin roared loudly, waking up Qiao Dong who was so frightened that he forgot everything.
Bi Xin put the child in her arms on the ground and rushed to the lotus pond with a splash. Qiao Dong threw away the knife in his hand and jumped into the lotus pond, splashing water on Bi Xin's face.
"Girl, girl." Bi Xin screamed in horror, but when she saw the culprit still standing by the pool with a proud smile, she cursed angrily, "You vicious woman, if there is anything wrong with the girl, I want you to
life for a life."
Shui Xiangyue seemed not to hear anything and continued to watch Qiao Dong struggling to support Wei'er's heavy body in the pool.
Bi Xin helped Qiao Dong bring Wei'er ashore. Wei'er was choking on the water and her chest was rising and falling. She was holding her uncomfortable lower abdomen, her lips were so pale that she couldn't speak, and she just stared at Shui Xiangyue.
"Send the girl back to Chunhua Palace quickly." As soon as Bi Xin said, Qiao Dong picked up Wei'er and rushed to the entrance of Leng Palace.
They would not forget Shui Xiangyue's evil deeds, but they forgot to take Shui Xiangyue's child away.
"Hahaha, hahaha——."
The cold palace was haunted again, because many people heard the sad laughter coming from the cold palace that day.
…
For a time, the Chunhua Palace was filled with people, and with the painful screams of the eleventh girl, everyone was in danger.
There was no time to find out what happened in Leng Palace, but when he saw Bi Xin and Qiao Dong returning to him like that, Qi Mingye had the urge to cut the body into pieces.
Eleven's due date was approaching, but now she had to give birth prematurely due to fright. He was wandering in the hall as if on pins and needles, his face was as green as green, his eyes were filled with a cold light, and his whole body was exuding a frightening evil spirit.
Within ten steps, the palace maids and imperial doctors did not dare to approach. Beyond ten steps, everyone knelt down uneasy.
In the dormitory, Bi Xin helped guiltily, thinking that if something happened to the girl, she would go with her.
"Ah...um..."
Wei'er held the cloud pillow tightly with both hands, her slender knuckles were pale, and the cloud pillow was deformed as she pulled it. The sweat on her face was wiped away by the cinnabar, and it quickly overflowed again. The black hair stuck to her cheeks, and she was in pain as she
His breath becomes moister.
"Girl, push harder, push harder..." Wen Niangguan was also so nervous that she was sweating profusely.
It was a pain like being torn apart. Wei'er's hearing became smaller and smaller, and her brain seemed to be crumpled into a ball. She was very familiar with this kind of pain, so familiar that she seemed to have experienced it once before.
Gradually, gradually, she could only hear her own breathing. She stared at the busy people in front of the bed. Gradually, gradually, their appearance changed, and the environment also changed. She was not here.
The environment in Dongzhao Palace was clearly the town of Anlou, not far from Lingjing Mountain. She was lying in her own room in Yin Weiyuan. After a period of indescribable pain, a country woman who delivered the baby carried a baby to her.
pillow.
She saw the baby's pink face and pink hands. She was a cute girl.
"She is a daughter, a very beautiful daughter," the mother-in-law said.
She smiled when she looked at her daughter, but her heart suddenly tightened. She collapsed on the ground, bent over and looked at her grandfather and Brother Yin standing in front of her with tears in her eyes...
"You have no choice, Wei'er. You have given birth to the child, so you have nothing to worry about." Grandpa said.
"No..." Wei'er shook her head in pain with tears in her eyes, her heart felt like it was being pulled, "No, Grandpa. I want my child. I can't forget her and leave her alone and helpless in the world."
"Then are you going to abandon the spiritual realm and abandon grandpa?"
"Grandpa, Wei'er can't live without children, please..."
"Wei'er, everything in this world has laws. If you violate the laws, either early or late, you will pay the price."
"No..., Grandpa..., please... don't. Wei'er wants... a child, and Wei'er hasn't... given her a name yet..."
Haven't named her yet, haven't named anyone yet? Wei'er's cloudy mind began to ask questions.
Who hasn’t been named yet?
Who hasn’t been named yet?
It's her daughter, and she hasn't named her daughter yet.
Her daughter, her daughter, her daughter - Xiaoyi.
Wei'er's eyes suddenly became distracted, and at the same time as he fainted, a baby's cry echoed throughout the Dongzhao Palace.
King Dong Zhao finally has a daughter.
The old wizard's prophecy was broken.
But the child was born prematurely, and as soon as the umbilical cord was cut and some care was taken, he was brought to the royal doctor.
After the child cried for a while, his cries became quieter and quieter. All the doctors gathered around him and did not dare to neglect him.
Qi Mingye had to take care of the little one and not forget the big one. Even if Wei'er fainted, someone would quickly give her some ginseng soup to slow down her breath.
Zhu Sha was frightened by Wang's expression and lost her sense of control. She gave a spoonful of ginseng soup so hard that Wei'er choked and woke up.
Bi Xin was about to blame Zhu Sha, but when she saw the girl woke up, her attention naturally shifted, "Girl, how are you? Drink the ginseng soup quickly."
Wei'er smelled the smell of blood all over the palace and remembered that she was giving birth to a child. Where was the child? Why didn't she see the child? Did someone take her child away again? It was so heartbreaking that Wei'er couldn't help crying in pain.
She held Bi Xin's hand and kept asking, "Where is the child? Where is my child? Who took my child away."
Seeing the girl cry, Zhu Sha also cried. She knelt in front of the couch and said, "The girl was born prematurely. The prince is not in good condition. The imperial doctors are watching."
"Is the situation bad?" Wei'er said and wanted to get off the bed, "I want to go take a look."
Bi Xin stopped her, "Girl, you are too weak. Don't move around and have a good rest. Your Highness has an imperial doctor there, and the king is also there. Please don't worry."