Rebirth of the Dizi Wushuang

Wu Yatuo was a few steps away from him. After watching him take the golden pill, he subconsciously felt bad, but he couldn't stop it. The color in his eyes finally darkened, but his words remained unmoved: "You—"

After Wu Yaqing took the golden pill, her fingers couldn't help trembling, she couldn't even grasp the vermilion pillars around her, her whole body seemed to have been soaked in water, and the cold sweat on her head ran down her cheeks When he fell down, his whole face turned pale and pale in a short while, his body slid along the pillar and fell to the ground, his sleeve accidentally knocked down the pot of white peonies, only a loud bang was heard in the hall.

Lady Yao was originally guarding the door, thinking that Wu Yatuo was inside alone with the queen at this time, she felt a little frightened, walked on the steps for a long time, just thinking that she must go in and see if she finds an opportunity. Depending on the situation, he heard a loud noise inside the door, and was immediately frightened out of his wits. Regardless of whether Wu Yatuo was still inside the door at this time, he pushed the door open a little.

From that gap, she saw Wu Yatuo, who was dressed in pure white fox fur, was walking towards the peony flowers step by step, leaning on the pillar not far away, his face was pale and covered with cold sweat, and his trembling lips almost said no. The Empress Empress who spoke the words, her whole face changed, and she couldn't help shouting: "Your Majesty—"

Ever since Wu Yaqing took the pill, severe pain came from his abdomen. Even though he is a man who is no different from a man, he has a more resolute temperament. He couldn't even speak for a while, until he felt that snow-white fox fur was getting closer and closer to him, and then the door not far away rang, and a figure ran in quickly to block him. Only then did his eyes turn from blurry to clear, and he saw clearly that it was the female officer Yao who served him.

"...go...call the imperial doctor...and...your majesty..."

As soon as Lady Yao entered the door, she looked at the queen's golden-red clothes who were leaning against the pillar, blood was gradually showing up, she suddenly panicked, she looked at the woman who was close at hand with a little fear, her eyes were calm and unwavering. Wu Yatuo felt that his whole body was shaking, but his worry and loyalty prevailed. Hearing the intermittent voice behind him, he tried his best to reply.

"Yes, madam!"

"Wu Ya... my lord..." Hearing the sound of the two servants and the maid outside the door, the continuous sound of footsteps and exclamations could be heard, Wu Yaqing's face was pale, and the corners of her lips were hooked. Get together, and look at Wu Yatuo standing in front of you, "Are you... are you satisfied...?!"

"You've changed a lot, Qing'er." Wu Yatuo's lips curled up in the darkness, and his tone was soft and barely audible, "Become smart, vicious, and ruthless—it's a pity it's too late, if ten years You were like this before, and with your status as queen, I would have been defeated by you long ago, but now—”

"Even if you sacrifice yourself, so what if you save this child." Having said that, he bent down a little, his face was almost in front of Wu Yaqing's eyes, but even the breath he exhaled was cold, "Don't say what the child is. Is it a man or a woman, even if it is a prince that His Majesty likes, without the support of the mother clan, or will he become a puppet in the end, or become one of the countless princes who died in His Majesty's harem within a month after birth?"

"You're wrong..." Wu Yaqing's eyes became blurred, her face became paler, and her body was filled with bright red, but her tone became more and more determined, "He was born...I died...Your Majesty...will protect you ——you...never...can't kill him..."

Before his words fell, Wu Yatuo raised his eyebrows, as if he was about to speak again, but slowly stood up straight, and Fang Chao stepped back a few steps, and there was a sound of footsteps that were getting closer and closer outside the hall , and then the door was kicked open with a bang, and a bright yellow figure got closer and closer: "Qing'er!"

When seeing that figure, the face of the person leaning on the pillar couldn't help flushing strangely, and the smile on the corner of his lips seemed to be drawn upwards.

, but no more strength.

Lady Yao has been squatting down since she entered the door, supporting Wu Yaqing who was sitting there so as not to slip, but when she heard the emperor's voice in ecstasy, she was about to raise her face, but felt that she was being supported. The man's body softened, and he immediately exclaimed, "Your Majesty!"

"Qing'er!" Just when Lady Yao was panicking, Nan Jinxu had already rushed close, lowered her body and hugged Wu Yaqing who had passed out, her eyes froze for a moment on the blood under him, and she looked at Walking to the imperial bed not far away, he roared in a deep voice, "The imperial doctor, the imperial doctor! Find me soon and wait outside Jingren Palace. If something happens to Qing'er and Huang'er , I want everyone to be buried with me!"

Wu Yatuo had been standing not far away, watching the emperor rush in, and walked towards the inner room with Wu Yaqing in his arms without even looking at him. He lowered his head and stared at the pool of blood under the pillar, his eyes dimmed a little, Turning around, he just opened his mouth: "My servant sees..."

"That's enough, Wu Yatuo!" After a few layers of curtains, Nan Jinxu looked at the anger in his arms, his face as white as paper, struggling in pain. Although he didn't know exactly what happened, he knew in his heart that this was the case. The matter was absolutely inseparable from Wu Yatuo, his face was as cold as ice for a while, and he didn't even want to turn around.

"Don't think—"

Don't think that I really dare not kill you!

Halfway through speaking, he took a deep breath and clenched his fingers in his sleeves: "Get out!"

Wu Yatuo seemed to have expected that he would be treated like this a long time ago, his face became a little meaningless, and his voice did not change at all:

"The minister obeys the order."

The two carved doors were slowly opened, and as soon as Wu Yatuo took a step, several hurried imperial doctors ran in with cold sweat on their faces, passed him by and entered the hall, he glanced coldly at the imperial doctors. Looking at the back of the doctor, his thin lips curled up slightly after a while, and then he turned and left slowly.

As soon as the imperial doctors in the imperial hospital came in, they all rushed to the bed to check the queen's pulse. The respected old imperial doctor was shaking his hands while taking the pulse. He was really frightened by the murderous eyes of the emperor Sen Leng. , It took a long time to diagnose one or two, but was frightened by the result of the pulse diagnosis, his face turned paler, but he dared not report it, and after hesitating for a moment, he still gritted his teeth and reported it.

"Your Majesty, the empress's pulse condition is very strange...the empress is still more than ten days away from giving birth to the prince, but due to some special reason, she gave birth early. The old minister can't diagnose the reason, but he knows the empress's body. If you can't hold it any longer, dare to ask Your Majesty, if something unexpected happens to your mother during childbirth, how big or small..."

"Get out!" The emperor's eyes were red when he heard Bao Daxiao's words, and he was about to kick someone. At any rate, the eunuch and female officer Yao around him noticed it and grabbed him before giving up, but his voice was already hoarse With a stern voice, "Who asked you to ask me, who asked you to ask!"

The imperial doctor was so frightened that his whole body trembled. This time, he really couldn't hold it anymore. Seeing that the emperor would definitely kill him if he couldn't keep the empress and his son, he collapsed as soon as he was pumped. Seeing that he fell, the emperor immediately lifted him up Pointing to the trembling other imperial doctors behind him, he shouted: "Deliver the queen, if one of you two and one can't save it, you will give me death to apologize!"

The one who checked the Queen's pulse was the oldest imperial doctor in the Imperial Hospital. If he got this result, the others would not be much worse. Hearing that the other imperial doctors were all panicked, no one dared to step forward, kneeling on the ground repeatedly Kowtow: "Your Majesty, please forgive me, the empress is really—"

Before the imperial doctor finished his report, the person on the bed moved his fingers, although he hadn't escaped from the endless pain,

But reluctantly opened his mouth: "Ah... Jin..."

Hearing Wu Yaqing's voice, the emperor's expression changed slightly, and he immediately walked to the side of the bed, held him in his arms, and asked in a low voice, "Qing'er, how are you?"

"This is... the result I had expected..." Wu Yaqing lay in his arms, seemingly unable to bear the pain, but she still struggled to speak, although there was a deep attachment in her brows and eyes, trembling He raised his finger and caressed the man's cheek, but it was more decisive, "Purple fetus...worm..."

Hearing these three words, the emperor's face immediately darkened, and the arms holding him trembled slightly: "You secretly went to see Patriarch Murong? Why...why!"

"I... can't... drag you... child..." Wu Yaqing opened his eyes, but there was a blur of darkness in front of him. He knew that he was sitting in the palace because of the purple fetal worm in Miaojiang. The child was shocked, his weak body might not be able to survive this test, but the child in his womb was born safely.

"Wu Yashi...will not tolerate...me...and the child..."