"Ah! Ah!" Su Yueming seemed to have walked to the edge of the world and hell. She heard the sound of the knife cutting through the flesh. She was so painful that she almost lost consciousness.
Then, she saw with her own eyes a bloody mass taken out of her belly. She could clearly see the head, hands, feet, and beating heart. She could also tell that it was a boy. She even saw the fetus.
His hands were trembling, and the blood was dripping from the child's body drop by drop.
The sky was filled with thunder! It seemed that I was also shocked by this human tragedy!
"No! No!" Her child, her beloved child! "Xuanyuan Qiche! How can you be so cruel! You actually killed me and your own flesh and blood before your eyes. I will not let you go, never.
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"Ah!" "Ah! Ah!" Her hair was disheveled, her expression became more ferocious, and she screamed like a fierce ghost. The hole in her stomach kept bleeding out, and the organs inside could be seen.
Even the guards who had killed the enemy in battle were frightened by the tragic situation before them, and their hands and feet became weak.
Su Yueming didn't know where she got the strength from. Behind the guard's soft hands, she suddenly turned over from the bed with her belly broken. She desperately stretched out her hands covered with blood. She just wanted to keep that ball alive.
Hold the fetus in your arms! Give him a little comfort, poor child, do you know that you were killed like this!
It’s so miserable! It’s so miserable!
"Throw it into the stew pot!" Xuanyuan Qiche gave the order as the fetus was taken out, and the bloody fetus was thrown into the steaming porcelain pot stewed on the fire.
"Ah!" Su Yueming clearly saw her son curling up and rolling a few times in the scalding hot water. She screamed in pain, "Ah! Ah!"
"Let's drive back to the palace. Concubine Xi is tired." Xuanyuan Qiche hugged Su Baixi out of Kunning Palace expressionlessly. Su Baixi raised her head and faced Su Yueming with a smile on her face.
She didn't die!
After suffering such inhuman torture, she actually didn't die!
The imperial doctor sewed up her stomach. At this moment, she was lying on the bed like a corpse. As long as someone came near, she would squint and show a very scary expression. The disfigured face was very ugly.
, and now it’s even more terrifying.
The eunuchs and maids were afraid, and no one dared to come and clean her. Therefore, she still slept in a pool of blood. The room exuded a vomiting smell of blood, and there was a small section of the child's umbilical cord on the corner of the bed.
"Squeak..." Her door was pushed open and Su Baixi walked in. She smiled when she saw Su Yueming looking like a dead person on the bed.
She doesn't have any asthma at all. She was just pretending to get rid of Su Yueming. How could a man love her so weakly?
"Sister, do you know what's in here? It's simmering." Su Baixi, two maids, came in with stew pots on the stove and asked softly.
"Ho...ho..." Su Yueming's bulging eyes were staring at the cup, and she made a rough sound from her mouth.
Su Baixi opened the lid and smelled it, "Well, it smells so good. When a five-month-old fetus is stewed, it turns out to be so fragrant. It must taste very good. Sister, do you want to smell it?"
Su Baixi knew that Su Yueming could not move, so she asked the maid to bring it over and put it in front of her. She looked at it forcefully and saw a mass of blood and flesh inside. The heart had been cooked to brown. Her child was
She turned into a ball of flesh, tears fell from the corners of her eyes, and her heart ached so much that she wanted to die again.
Child, child... why is your life so miserable!
All this pain was caused by two bitches, Xuanyuan Qiche and Su Baixi! The hatred in Su Yueming's heart was overwhelming, but she couldn't move.
"Such a fragrant thing, if you want to give it to the emperor, will he reward me with something else?" Su Baixi blew on her delicate fingers and asked.
She deserves to be the most beautiful woman in Dazhou, every little move is so beautiful.