Chapter 92 stillbirth

Gently stroked Xie Zhiruo's pale little face, and the frown that frowned even in his sleep. He had heard the person who reported the child's story, and he also understood why Xie Zhiruo was so sad.

But knowing that his child was no longer alive, Mu Yunting looked as sad and unbearable as Xie Zhiruo, but a little gloomy and terrible.

"Your Highness, the third lady gave birth to a baby boy."

"Oh? "Have you given birth to a baby boy?" Mu Yunting, who was sitting in the hall, raised his eyebrows slightly. Just now, he asked someone to tell him that Xie Zhiruo's whole process from birth to later was also a little certain about his own speculation.

"Yes, it was born not long after the fourth lady's midwife."

"It's time for me to go and see the child." Mu Yunting's words were perfectly normal for others. After all, Jia Baozhu gave birth to his first child, and it was also a boy.

Compared with the dull atmosphere in Xie Zhiruo's courtyard, Jia Baozhu's courtyard will be much more lively. In the eyes of these servants, Jia Baozhu gave birth to Mu Yunting's first child. It is a common thing for this mother to have an expensive son. It seems that Jia Baozhu will be promoted to a side concubine! Then these people in her yard will definitely follow suit.

"His Royal Highness is here."

"See His Royal Highness the Prince."

"Get up."

"Thank you, Your Highness."

"My concubine, please send my highness to the prince." Jia Baozhu, who was lying in **, was surprised for a moment when he saw Mu Yunting. He didn't expect him to come so soon.

"You just produced, don't care about such a false courtesy." Mu Yunting did not look at Jia Baozhu and said in a cold voice.

"Yes, Your Highness, Prince Xie."

"Bear the child to see it to me."

A wet nurse-like woman hugged a baby child to Mu Yunting, who clumsily held the child into his arms.

The child's face is still wrinkled and a little red, and I can't see whether it looks good or not. The child seemed to be not very comfortable, and the child who was still sleeping began to cry loudly.

Hearing the child's cry, the whole room did not dare to look at the child in Mu Yunting's arms, afraid that if he cried, Mu Yunting's annoyance would affect them.

For a long time, everyone didn't wait for Mu Yunting to be furious and bold. Everyone looked up at Mu Yunting and actually saw him looking at the little guy in his arms with some chagrin, feeling quite at a loss.

If the people present wear their eyes, they will definitely fall below. His Royal Highness will have an unprepared expression! What a strange news in the world! However, this shows how important this child is to Mu Yunting.

Looking at Mu Yunting carefully holding the child in his arms, ** Jia Baozhu's eyes flashed and she didn't know what to think in her heart. It is reasonable that she should feel very happy at this time, but she really can't see any happy expression on her face.

Xie Zhiruo slowly opened her eyes, and there was no one else in the room except Yuexi, who fell asleep on the table. Looking at this familiar room, Xie Zhiruo couldn't help but burst into tears.

The doctor's words have been around her ears and can't be dispersed for a long time. Her child died, her child died, and she was born with a stillbirth... How could this happen? How could such a thing happen...

"Woo-woo..." She wanted to hold back, but in the end, she cried in a small voice and woke up Yuexi lying on the table.

"Miss, miss, are you awake?"

"Well... Yuexi, it's too late to look at the weather. Go back and rest..." She doesn't want anyone to see what she is now. She just wants to be quiet alone without being disturbed by anyone.

"Miss, you haven't eaten for a long time. You are very weak after giving birth. Is it better to bring you some food?"

"No Yuexi, I'm not hungry. I'm just a little tired and want to sleep a little longer."

"Okay, Yuexi is here to guard the young lady. If the young lady is hungry or wants to do something, just talk to Yuexi."

"Yue Xi, you are also tired today. You'd better go down and have a rest first. Just ask someone to take care of it here."

In the end, Yuexi still couldn't resist Xie Zhiruo, so he had to leave with worry.

Looking at the dim yellow light in the room, Xie Zhiruo tried her best to keep calm. Although she was very sad, she remembered that when she was giving birth, she heard the child crying at the last moment. Since there was a child crying, it means that her child must be alive when she was born.

But, why did the doctor say that he was born with a dead baby? Did you hear it wrong?

No, it's absolutely impossible. She can guarantee that she heard the child's cry, and more than one voice. Later, she heard the child's sobs when she was about to fall asleep.

Xie Zhiruo secretly blamed why she didn't hold on for a while. If she continued to hold on, she could know whether her child was alive or dead. Now even if she was said to be a dead child, she didn't have a chance to take a look at it.

And Mu Yunting hasn't appeared until now. In the daytime, he let himself leave first. I don't know what he will say to Shen Yuyan. Doesn't he know that he has given birth to a child? Or is he from Jia Baozhu now?

The pain of losing a child, and the lover is not by her side. At this moment, Xie Zhiruo just wants to follow her child who has passed away, but it's a pity that death can't solve the problem.

Her heart was filled with things. Although she didn't want to, she still fell asleep in a daze. She had nightmares all night. In the dream, a baby with a pale face kept coming to her, but when she reached out to catch the child, the child disappeared again.

"Don't leave, child, don't leave!" Xie Zhiruo, who was awakened by the nightmare, suddenly opened her eyes and pierced her eyes with the strong light in the room from outside the window screen.

"What's wrong? Did you have a nightmare?" A soft and low voice sounded in her ear, and then did she find that there was still the man she loved in her heart.

Seeing Mu Yunting, Xie Zhiruo seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw. She leaned on his solid chest and cried regardless. She cried out all her accumulated sadness. Tears wet Mu Yunting's front. She did not comfort Xie Zhiruo, because he knew that this time was not No matter what you say, it's useless.

He could only hold her tightly in his arms, pat her on the back, and accompany her quietly.

I don't know how long he cried. Mu Yunting couldn't feel the movement of the beauty in his arms. He slowly loosened his hand and gently wiped Xie Zhiruo's cheeks with tears with his hand. He got up, helped her tweep the corner, and then turned away. Xie Zhiruo, who cried and fell asleep, did not know that a huge conspiracy was slowly emerging.

At night, the darkness gradually enveloped the whole earth, and the whole Zhaoyang Palace slowly fell into darkness, and lamps lit up in the palace.

Mu Yunting sat at the desk until the candlelight burning in the house weakened. He put down the folds in his hand, looked at the hourglass, looked at the direction of the door, and said faintly, "It's almost time."

"Ah? What's the order of His Royal Highness? Xiao Huazi, who had been dozed off for a long time, heard Mu Yunting's voice and looked up at him in a daze, and asked blankly.

Mu Yunting raised his eyebrows. I have seen that you have been standing here for a long time, but you want me to replace you?

"I dare not, I dare not!"

Xiaohuazi hurried to cheer up. He knew that Mu Yunting was not a joking person, and he would do it!

"I said you invited me to come here in the evening, but you want to invite me to dinner?" Just as Xiao Huazi was about to fall asleep, a joked voice sounded in the room.

"Ah, there are assassins and assassins!" Xiao Huazi, who was shocked, quickly shouted.

"Shut up!" Mu Yunting shouted in a low voice.

"Yes, yes..."

"I said, Your Highness, is this your hospitality?" The man was dressed in black and had an ordinary appearance, but a pair of eyes were a little strangely shiny.

"Is this your courtesy to me?" After listening to the words of the people, Mu Yunting was not annoyed, but said lightly.

"Say, how can you return my things to me?" The man rudely sat on the chair under Mu Yunting and asked.

"This is just the price of taking my things."

"You fart, you have already had that be taken back! Uncle, when did I take your things?

"Tang Si, the thief, do you dare to be a coward?" Mu Yunting seemed a little fierce when he said this.

"How dare I do it, uncle? You have to make it clear. As soon as I took away your broken bead from your forefoot, I asked someone to follow my uncle to my treasure-s place and took away my poison-avoidance bead. The prince of a dignified country also did such a thing!" After listening to Mu Yunting's words, Tang Si looked a little angry and excited. At this time, he almost searched the whole Zhaoyang Palace, but he couldn't find the bead he was looking for.

"Say, when are you going to return the uncle's things to the uncle?" When he said this, Tang Si was quite helpless. If Mu Yunting became a thief, I guess he would not be able to compare with him!

"It's okay to get back what you have." Looking at the crazy Tang Si, Mu Yunting said slowly.

"Then why are you talking nonsense? Give me something quickly!" Hearing this, Tang Si stood up from his chair and looked at Mu Yunting.

"However, if you want to bring something for me, I will return it to you."

Humph! He knew that this guy would not return it to him so easily!

"Tell me, what kind of rags are you going to ask the old man to take for you?" If it hadn't been for the poison-avoidance beads left by his master, he wouldn't have been rare!