Evil Child Black-Bellied Mother

  Ye Yanran and Princess Xinyun were soon carried back by the servants.

The Physician    was soon invited to Yixin Hospital.

  The imperial physician frowned when examining Ye Yanran's pulse.

   Waiting on the side, Ah Xiu looked at the imperial doctor and asked nervously: "The imperial doctor...the child of the concubine..."

  The doctor sighed regretfully and shook his head.

  Axiu was stunned.

  Ye Yanran woke up faintly at this moment, she looked at the imperial doctor nervously: "My child, my child will be fine..."

   Ye Yanran saw the imperial doctor's solemn expression, and suddenly had a bad feeling in her heart.

  The tears in her eyes fell uncontrollably, and her voice was full of pleadings: "Doctor, you must save my child, you must save my child..." ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

  The doctor was silent for a while, and still said: "This child can't be saved... Please relax, concubine, there will be children in the future."

  The last trace of blood on Ye Yanran's face was also drawn clean.

  Her expression was stiff, almost suffocated, her fingertips were trembling constantly.

It took a long time for Ye Yanran to accept this fact. She shook her head in pain, with a choked voice in her voice: "No-this is not true, this is not true!"

   Her tears fell madly, crying very sadly: "No! My child is still there, he is still in my stomach, he-he hasn't called me a mother."

  This child has carried all her expectations, all her longings, and she puts her own future on him. How could it say that if there is none, then there will be none?

  Ye Yanran's sanity completely collapsed at this moment, she was crying hard and roaring.

  Her eyes were red, her hands were tightly clenched into fists, and several of her long nails were broken in her palms.

  She beat the bedboard hard, her face was fierce, her voice almost pierced people’s eardrums: "Jian people, they are all those people, I'm going to kill her, I'm going to kill her!"

  Axiu was frightened by Ye Yanran's appearance. She held her tightly and cried: "Side concubine, you have to take care of yourself now..."

  Ming Yu Xuan.

   Ye Feibai was immersed in deep regret, her expression gloomy and unable to extricate herself.

  He stood in front of Ming Yuxuan, holding the jade buckle in his hand, looking at the black ruins in front of him.

  The corners of his lips showed bitterness: "You are so cruel, you left me alone like this."

   "I am in pain and sadness now, and there are still such long days, how can I live without you?"

  The cold wind blew, with an icy chill.

  There was rain falling from the gloomy sky, and the whole yard seemed more and more silent, and more and more boundless.

Ye Feibai didn't seem to feel the cool rain. He raised his head slightly, looked at the sky, and muttered to himself: "Where are you? Don't hide it, OK? Come back, OK? I miss you very much. "

  Ye Feibai’s mind is full of Su Ying, smiling like a flower, angry frowning, jealous and stubborn.

  I don’t know when, she has already penetrated his bones, and has deeply imprinted on him.

   "You fill my heart with you, but you don't care about me, how can you be cruel?"

When Ling Feng found Ye Feibai, he saw him standing alone in front of the ruins and talking to himself, not knowing what he was talking about.

  He was isolated there, looking extremely lonely.

  The cold wind rolled up his robe, and the rain wetted his black and beautiful hair, but he was indifferent.

   "Lord..." Ling Feng yelled softly.

  "Am I doing something wrong?" Ye Feibai asked with his back facing him, but there was a bit of sorrow in his voice.

  Ling Feng paused, not knowing how to answer.

  Ye Feibai didn't expect his answer in the first place, he just wanted to talk, and wanted to vent the depression in his heart.

   "I broke her heart, didn't I?"

  He closed his eyes in pain.

  He kept saying that he loved her, but in the end he didn't believe her.

   Ye Feibai sighed for a long time, and a touch of loss flashed in her drooping eyes: "You said Ying'er will come back? If she doesn't come back in this life, what should I do?"

  Before meeting the princess, Ling Feng had never seen such a sad look at the night Feibai.

  Ling Feng looked at him like this, there was a deep emotion in his eyes, and he felt that he had become inexplicably sad.

  He secretly clenched his fist, he must help the prince find the princess.

   After a long time, Ling Feng reported calmly: "The prince, the imperial physician confirmed that the child of the concubine Ye Fang is gone."

  Yefeibai’s lips slowly evoked a sneer of sarcasm. This scene has been on for too long, and it must end immediately!

  Ye Yanran knew his secret, how could he not get rid of it?

  Isn't this a good time to make the right thing?

  He was smiling clearly, but his black eyes were indifferent: "Do you know how to do it?"

  Ling Feng saw Ye Feibai look like this, and he immediately understood one thing, the prince was about to kill.

  Yixinyuan.

  After the imperial physician gave Ye Yanran a pulse, she was invited by the girl from the Fuling Hospital, saying that it was Princess Xinyun who had injured her leg.

  Ye Yanran’s mood at the moment has stabilized a bit. While Axiu is feeding Ye Yanran with medicine, she comforted her: "Concubine, you must not be sad. The prince will definitely seek justice for you."

   Ye Yanran leaned against the head of the bed, her face was very ugly, she said dejectedly: "Will it?"

  Axiu nodded: "Definitely!"

  Ye Yanran drank the medicine mechanically, and closed her eyes in pain: "When I close my eyes, I remember how my child died unjustly..."

   "Side concubine, you must cheer up and take care of yourself! You will definitely have a child right away!"

  Axiu fed Ye Yanran the medicine, and just about to turn around to get her a piece of candied dates, she suddenly heard Ye Yanran shenyin.

  Axiu turned her head, only to find that Ye Yanran's face was as pale as paper.

  Ye Yanran's voice was extremely weak: "Go and ask the doctor..."

  She felt the blood rushing down her body.

  The imperial physician was still in Fuling Hospital, so he came over soon.

  After the imperial physician came over to take Ye Yanran's pulse, he opened his mouth, and his eyes revealed an unbelievable look: "How could this be?"

  Axiu looked at Ye Yanran's face being taken away little by little, and she was very nervous: "Doctor, what's wrong with her?"

  "Heavy bleeding after a minor childbirth..." the imperial doctor said to Axiu, "You should go and inform the prince, I am afraid that the side concubine will not work."

  Axiu opened her mouth wide, her face completely dull, she even forgot to breathe.

  She glanced at Ye Yanran on the bed, and then stumbled to find Ye Feibai. Her voice was full of pleading: "The prince, the prince...The imperial physician said that the concubine is going to be dying, you go and see her!"

  "Can something like this happen?" Ye Feibai's eyes showed a gloomy look, but his face showed a painful look: "You go to Yefu immediately and invite Yanran's family over."