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Three hundred and seventieth chapters end mend month

Once you enter the Kang Prince's Mansion.

The person she didn't want to see was right in front of her. Dongfang Ye's face was full of anxiety. When she saw An Qingran, she seemed to have forgotten the bastards he had done: "Crown Princess, please save them."

An Qingran looked at the real worry on his handsome face, and his heart became even colder. He and her children were children, and his own were bastards?

An Qingran said silently in her heart: "Baby, the day for your mother to avenge you is here..."

But he smiled: "You don't have to be polite. She is my sister, how can I not save her?"

While speaking, walking into the room, walking to the hot water basin, purifying his hands, and sticking his hands in the wine bowl, then he came to An Yanran, lying on the chuáng, as if he had been fished out of the water.

Generally, her hair is stuck to her head and face, and her eyes are sad. When she saw An Qingran, her eyes suddenly lit up, as if the person who fell into the water saw a floating board: "Sister, I know I did it before... I'm sorry for you after doing a lot of it.

I would like to ask my sister to save me. In the future, I will thank my sister for her kindness."

An Qingran waved her hand and asked the maids of Wenpo to retreat. Then she stood in front of Chuáng and stared at An Yanran's eyes: "Do you think it will be useful to cram for the moment?"

An Yanran was shocked and tears came out: "I beg my sister to save my child, my life is my sister."

An Qingran stood there, her body was not moving, just staring at An Yanran's eyes: "Do you know how painful it will be to lose a child now?"

"Sister, I know everything. I am retribution like this. I just want to... For my father's sake, we are sisters after all, and we will save my child."

An Qingran told herself to be cruel and be crueler. If the other way around, the man and woman would not know what tricks would be used to deal with her, but she felt so sad that she started to check her with a cold face, but,

Later, she found that An Yanran's situation was more serious than she thought. She said in a cold tone: "One adult can only keep one child, who can I protect?"

Her words were more hopeful than the imperial physician's words just now. The imperial physician told her that even adults and children could not be saved. When she heard An Qingran say this, she felt sad and tears flowed like a spring: "Sister, I knew you are kind...I

I used to be just jealous of you, but now I know I am wrong. Sister, in the next life, if possible, I will answer you... Please protect your child."

Her maternal nature made An Qingran feel sad again. It turned out that such a vicious person also loved his children.

She nodded softly: "I will do my best, listen to me, and when you let your strength work, all your body will be used to your lower abdomen. Now you take a deep breath."

An Qingran said as she started applying the needle. An Yanran's condition was more dangerous than her mother's before, because An Yanran's body had not grown yet and had never given birth. An Qingran's hand was not soft when she was putting the needle, but

When the child was exposed, her hands trembled. This was her enemy's child. She killed herself and her child's enemy, but she took him to this world with her own hands. An Yanran used all her strength, and her blood had already chuáng.

The whole paving was penetrated, and it flowed down the feet to the ground, soaking An Qingran's shoes, but at this moment, no one was able to care about these things. Finally, the child was born and An Qingran cut it

The child did not cry with the umbilical cord. She handled it for a long time before the child cried. The sound was almost the same as the kitten.

An Yanran cried and wanted to hold the child. At this moment, her face was as pale as paper, and the blood under her was still surging out. She knew that life was slowly leaving her.

An Qingran still looked cold: "You know, even if you exchange your life for this child, he is born weak..."

An Yanran stretched out her hand and froze in the air: "Sister, you are so skillful in medical skills... and can save the prince. From now on, this child asks her to take pity on her and take care of him."

"I'm sorry, I won't take care of him. Your son is too weak and I'm afraid he won't live long. You mother and son will meet soon." An Qingran's voice was as cold as ice.

After hearing this, An Yanran choked and stared at An Qingran with her eyes straight: "Why do you hate me like this? You framed me and King Kang... and killed my mother again, why? I did it.

What's wrong with you? Let me rest in peace.”

Her voice was hoarse, and she stared at An Qingran with confusion in her eyes.

She was logically dissatisfied with this sister, but she was the one who took the ruthless move first, not herself.

When An Qingran heard this, she lowered her body and her voice was deep and gloomy: "You don't know that you were sorry for me in your previous life and this life. This is your retribution."

"Previous life?" An Yanran's throat sounded softly, her eyes straightened up, staring at An Qingran, and her black-eyed Ren rolled upwards, revealing the whites of her eyes.

"Come." An Qingran said loudly.

Wenpo and An Ranyue and Shen Zhiyun rushed in, and a group of maids came in. The imperial physician immediately came in and prescribed medicine. When they saw An Qingran saving the child, they were shameless, but they were already used to it.

Dongfang Ye and An Qingran were walking to the point where they were touching, and there was no way to avoid it. Dongfang Ye spoke anxiously: "How? Are they safe for mother and son?"

"Sir, there is no hope." An Qingran said calmly.

Dongfang Ye didn't feel much sad when he heard this, but instead seemed to breathe a sigh of relief. An Qingran sneered in his heart when he saw this. The couple really matched each other.

She didn't stop for much.

Back in the carriage, Honey Dong admired An Qingran for saving An Yanran. Her master was kind.

But she heard a lot about An Yanran's evil deeds, so even though she knew that her situation was not good, she had no feelings.

An Qingran sat there quietly until she returned to the palace without saying a word.

After returning to the East Palace, she sat in a daze.

Honeysuckle asked several times, but she didn't hear it.

An Qingran sighed deeply, why didn’t he feel happy in his heart, and why couldn’t he feel as happy as they were on their faces?

I remember that in the last life, on a snowy night, they took their children to see her. Her miserable situation was full of pleasure in their eyes.

And now, why is my heart still vaguely sour? Are I pitiful of the mother and son?

Now she is about to die, and she should be relieved.

She persuaded herself in her heart, but to no avail.

"Qingqing..." Dongfang Jin didn't know when he would come back. He stood in front of her and looked at her with confusion in his eyes, "But what happened?"

An Qingran looked up at him, as if she didn't see it, blinked: "Where have you been?"

"What? I miss you for a moment, and I miss you?" Dongfang Jin showed a slutty smile on his face again, and he held her hand closer, "If so, I will follow you every day from now on."

An Qingran wanted to laugh, but couldn't.

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I was lazy on Labor Day. There are three chapters for monthly tickets in April, and one chapter will be added every day for the next three days.


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