557 is in danger

Wanying stayed in the room, ran to the window for a while, and ran to the bedside for a while.

It was still raining, but none of the people who went out came back.

Luo Wen'er's cry was weak. Sometimes she needed to call several times to give her a response, and then there was no movement.

The blood wet the mattress and ticked down, which made people jump.

It's getting darker and darker. She didn't dare to light the light and only looked out of the window... Sanlang, why didn't you come back?

"Wanying..."

Luo Wener woke up by herself.

She hurried to the bedside.

A hand trembled from the quilt, part white and part blood red.

Hold her as if unconsciously: "Child, child..."

There was no movement again, and the hand slipped down.

She looked at the blood in her palm, gritted her teeth and ran out of the house...

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"Ai, another one came out!" The person on the tree was shocked and said, "There seems to be something wrong..."

Before the words fell, people have drifted down.

"Girl..."

Wanying was running forward in panic and suddenly found a dark shadow in front of her. She immediately raised her hand and hit a powerful force, and her whole body immediately flew back and fell back to the ground.

"Girl..."

This person is also an instinctive block, who would have expected...

"Get out of here, who are you? Be careful that my Sanlang kills you!"

Then he bluffed and shouted "Sanlang" twice, but with a mouthful of blood.

The two hurriedly helped her up: "Girl, I didn't mean to. I just want to ask if there is something going on inside?

Wanying was about to scold when she suddenly turned her eyes and fell on the middle finger of the two.

After being washed by the rain, a faint blue seal appeared, which was the Flying Dragon Seal.

She also saw this mark on Sanlang's middle finger, which is the death of the special training of the Wang family.

"You..."

"To be honest, we are..."

In the sound of the rain, Wanying suddenly roared: "Since it is protection, why did you come out now? You know that people are going to die!" If she has something good or bad, none of you can live!"

Dead people are not afraid of death, but some people say that they are not loyal enough, but now, they are obviously not loyal enough.

After being asked about the situation, they laughed happily when they learned that their loyal characters were about to come.

Wanying doubted whether they were the product of the failure of the Wang family's secret training, and immediately pushed the biggest one: "Why don't you report the news and tell him that he is going to be a father? If you don't find someone else, you will cut off your son and grandchildren!"

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In the Bichi Palace, Qian Yumo was crooked in **, feebly drinking the soup fed by Nie Ziyan.

Hu Lun stood and looked at Fuchen, and his little eyes were full of dissatisfaction.

Since Luo Wener left the palace, he has been disinterested with this dream concubine. Now, she frequently goes in and out of Bichi Palace, saying that she cares about the master. Doesn't she want to seduce the master with that similarity?

But it's also strange. At the beginning, how he thought that the two were poured out of the same mold. Now, how do he feel that they are very different? It's really strange how his eyes used to grow.

He doesn't know what the master's mood is. Anyway, whoever comes to see him now, he looks so sick. As a result, tears overflowed in the harem, which makes him doubt whether the rain this year is crying by this group of concubines.

Especially Mengfei, her eyes are red all day long, and it's like opening the gate when she sees her master.

Don't say that the master's illness is pretending to be a good man. When you see people in the sky, you will cry. I'm afraid you will get sick.

He saw that Mengfei's crying was divided into three stages.

First, show the white jade bracelet on your wrist, and the master recalls the sweetness of the past, and his eyes are shattered.

If the master closes his eyes and ignores her...

"Amo, look at my face, look at my face..."

He took off his mask and began to cry.

Her face was indeed seriously destroyed and unbearable to watch. Every moment, the master sighed and slowly opened his eyes: "I hurt you..."

Mengfei cried in her master's hand, touched her chest and coughed repeatedly... That was her sword wound.

After the three stages were completed, the master sighed: "Purple smoke is suffering..."

He didn't know what the master was in, but the master always believed that he had harmed the dream concubine to this day. If it hadn't been for the fire in those years, nothing would have happened.

The master is guilty, not to mention that Mengfei blocked a sword for him again? This kind of affection can never be done by ordinary concubines.

Therefore, he also contradicted with his master, and he felt that if Mengfei continued to cry day long, the master would be soft-hearted sooner or later. Well, Mengfei boiled the white jade soup with her own hands and fed him with her own hands. Didn't he also eat it?

Perhaps this is also good, because the master is too lonely in this dangerous palace.

He listened to the overwhelming rain and was entangled, but suddenly saw the master sit up, spit out blood, and then fell on **, saying with difficulty: "Doctor, pass on the doctor..."

The sudden change was overwhelming.

The imperial doctor came, but the master just covered his chest and couldn't speak.

The palace was in chaos, and Mengfei was still standing aside with a bowl, even forgetting tears.

The master pointed at her with a pale face.

"I, I didn't..." Mengfei knelt down for a moment: "This soup is good. If you don't believe me, I'll show you..."

She is going to send it to her mouth.

Hu Lun shook his head and walked forward quickly: "The master said, please leave first..."

"I..." Nie Ziyan didn't want to leave.

But mortals are weak, always lonely and need company. At this moment, whoever can be by his side will be the person he trusts most. At that time, she didn't just take care of him who was injured...

Seeing that she didn't leave, Qian Yumo pounded the bed and spit out another mouthful of blood.

Doctor Qin couldn't stand it anymore and knelt down to the ground: "Please leave first. Weichen will do his best. Please rest assured..."

Everyone knelt down: "Please leave first..."

Nie Ziyan's lips trembling and finally covered her face and ran away.

There was a silence in the hall, and the sound of rain seemed to suddenly rise.

Dr. Qin was waiting forward when he suddenly saw Qian Yumo turn over and sit up. He looked calm and not sick.

ordered Hu Lun: "Go through the whole capital and find out all the stable women who can breathe..."

Hu Lun was stunned and became bright in an instant. Suddenly, his fingertips were cold... Why did he give birth? Only a few months?

However, he did not dare to neglect, opened the window and sent a signal that only the dead could see.

"You," Qian Yumo pointed to Dr. Qin: "Go out of the palace with loneliness!"

"No, master!" Hu Lun hurried over and hugged Qian Yumo, who was leaving for the door: "Now the thirteenth princess is staring at it. The Empress Mengfei has just run out again, and she can't guarantee it with the queen... Just now, the master vomited blood again, and I'm afraid the imperial doctor sent by the heavenly court will come soon..."

The thirteen princess suspected that the master pretended to be ill and specially transferred to the imperial doctor from heaven. If it is found, it is the crime of bullying the king. Master, I'm afraid it is...

Qian Yumo suddenly turned around, and his eyes were like ink jade soaked in ice, cracking: "At this moment, my woman, my child, is in danger. How dare you let me wait here?"

Hu Lun only felt a strong and cold air suddenly bounced away. He fell to the ground, but saw the snow-colored robe swing over and quickly float to the door of the wind and rain.

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"Go out..."

"Go out..."

"Men are not allowed to enter..."

In the narrow room, at least ten stable women gathered, but whenever they see a man, they will be pushed out.

The screen is blocked, and I can only see the figure shaking inside.

"Oh, why is there so much blood?"

"Why is there no movement?"

"It seems that the gas is about to break..."

"Look, the blood is still flowing..."

"Quick, quick..."

A basin of red water went out and saw Qian Yumo's eyes jump, and from beginning to end, he didn't hear any movement from the person inside.

"Oh, I fainted again..."

"The body is weak, but it has been dragged for too long..."

"I think it's probably not..."

Qian Yumo rushed in again, and the stable women worked together to push him out: "The delivery room is heavy, man..."

"Get out of here, if she has anything good or something, I'll let you bury with her!"

The stable women were shocked.

At this time of shock, Qian Yumo had already rushed to the bedside.

"Clouds..."

But what did he see?

The face is like dead gray, the face is covered with sweat, and the temples are like messy ink sticks to the face. The long eyelashes are tightly closed, and the rosy lips have always been as white as paper, but there are a few uneven wounds, but they are bright red, because they can no longer bleed.

"Clouds..."

The heart was torn in an all of an eye, but the tone suddenly stopped, and the eyes were as sharp as a knife.

The stable woman hurriedly withdrew her hand: "I gave my wife a piece of ginseng. Dare to ask this gentleman, you are..."

"I'm her father-in-law!" The voice is hoarse and the words are deep.

For a moment, Qian Yumo picked up a handkerchief, gently wiped Luo Wen'er's face, and then pinned a wisp of hair behind his ear, patiently and meticulously.

The woman couldn't help sighing: "It's best for you to think about it. Having a child is a ghost door. Madam has suffered enough. Maybe she is on that side..."

"Get out..."

"Well, don't be too sad. In my opinion, it's better to find a change of clothes first, and if it's too strong..."

Seeing that his life was handsome, and she felt that he was young and ignorant, she couldn't help but enlighten her. Just as she was thinking of saying, "It's time to marry another one in a while," she heard a roar: "Get out of here--"

There was a thunder outside, and I was so sure that I almost sat on the ground.

She rolled and crawled out. When she saw Wanying, she quickly grabbed her and felt ashamed. She resisted her old face from blushing and ordered, "Little girl, hurry up and do something..."

"Sum..." The door panel behind her suddenly broke.

She was shocked again and crutched Wanying's elbow: "Who the hell is this man?"

Wanying squeezed her lips and didn't say a word. She only looked at the back in the dark.

"Clouds, clouds, I'm coming. Look at me, look at me..."

He touched her face tremblingly, but she was motionless.

"I felt panicked today. I thought you were thinking tight, but I didn't want to..." Thinking of the panic at the moment when I heard the sound of the secret room, tears rolled. He pressed down, and he wanted to see her clouds clearly: "I should have come a long time ago. I hurt you, I hurt you..."

She held her hand, but it was stained with blood, and the blood was cold.

"Cloud, if you take it seriously... I said, I will definitely accompany you! What 'never see each other' is fake. In fact, we have always been together..."