Reborn to be Incomparable - Chapter 369

Even if he didn’t say it completely, Nan Jinxu already understood the meaning of his arms and touched the resolute eyes. For a moment, he felt a sharp pain in his heart and almost stopped breathing: “no, no! The hall was silent, and the emperor and empress could only be heard talking in a low voice. Without a moment, the Queen’s voice had been raised, but the emperor’s voice could not be heard any more. Several mothers, who had already been ready to deliver the queen, had already stood around. As soon as they heard the voice, one of the leading mothers lifted up the bedding and looked at the emperor in a low voice The emperor reported in a low voice.

“Your Majesty, your mother may be in labor. It may be a little unclean. Please, your majesty…”

The emperor, who clung to Wu Ya’s feelings, did not look up. Without waiting for Mammy’s words, he suddenly raised his head, pointed at them and roared, “I can’t go out. Who dares to drive me out? Who dares

The leading mammy saw the emperor’s frantic expression, scared three souls out of seven spirits, and was busy kneeling on the ground begging for mercy.

“Your Majesty, forgive me!”

“Your Majesty, spare your life!”

At the same time, hearing Mammy’s words, her body was filled with intense pain. She suddenly reached out her hand and called out intermittently: “ah Jin Ah Jin… ”

“Love son, I’m here.” Hearing his voice, nanjinxu immediately lowered his head, tightly pressed the white and cold face of Wuya, murmured in a low voice, “I don’t go anywhere, I have been accompanying you.”

Wu Ya nodded with difficulty and reluctantly showed an unreal smile Good… ”

The child in the Queen’s womb suddenly broke out. After a moment of turmoil in the Imperial Palace, she was suppressed by the prepared empress muguifei and Qin Fei. Jingren palace was tightly sealed by the emperor. No one had heard of it. Only one day and one night later, the Queen’s son had not yet been born, and the emperor did not go to the early Dynasty, so he guarded the queen in Jingren palace.

Because the empress was born in the family of Wu ya, and had not been born for many years, if she gave birth to a prince this time, she might be directly named crown prince by virtue of the emperor’s favor. However, there was still no news of the Queen’s giving birth to the child one day later, which made all the people in the Wuya family in the imperial court very anxious, except for Wu Yatuo and Wu Ya Le Ze. It was obvious that the queen was in a difficult labor.

It was not until the next evening, when the oil was almost exhausted and the lamp was exhausted, that the child who took his own life as the substitute was born.

The bed had already been dyed red and dark. There was only a strong smell of blood in the whole bedroom. When the baby’s weak cry sounded, Mammy quickly wrapped up the baby’s swaddling clothes, kneeling on the ground and lifting the child carefully with both hands: “congratulations to your majesty, congratulations to your majesty!”

When Wu Yaqing was in production, he had no consciousness. Although his face was covered with dead gray and his body was covered with blood, he suddenly asked questions, as if he had recovered a little spirit. However, both the silent imperial doctor and the emperor who held him tightly knew that this was the last reflection of his life.

“It’s a boy Or… ”

Mammy should say: “back to the emperor’s mother, is a queen’s daughter.”

“Love son, you gave birth to a princess.” The emperor stroked the sideburns of the man in his arms, and his cheek pressed against the cold skin. When he opened his mouth, there was only a strong smell of blood between his lips. His eyes did not move to the newborn child for a moment, but he still said in a low voice, “I wish her a peaceful and happy life According to my will, the Queen’s daughter was granted the title of Princess Pingle, and the salary and land were equal to the prince Your majesty… ”

“Don’t worry, even if she is a daughter, I will treat her as the apple of my eye, just like you said The emperor took a deep breath, pursed white lips moved, but how can not show a smile, hoarse and ugly, “by the way, you have not named her, give her a name.”

“There are so many sufferings in this world I hope she will not be afraid of Wind and rain, tolerance A lifetime of suffering… ” Wu Ya Qing leaned against his arms, and his fingers had no strength to lift. He could only put his lips close to the man’s warm cheek. He felt that the warm tears of the man fell on his cheek drop by drop. He still had the smile on his face, but he finally closed his eyes slowly.

“…… It’s called Let’s go… ”

The man in his arms was a little bit paralyzed, and the skin close to him turned from cool to cold. Nanjinxu didn’t dare to look down at the man. He could only raise his head and let the tears fall from the corner of his eyes. His voice was full of deep attachment and unspeakable pain. He gently responded.

“Good After that, she was called nanjingrong. ”

The sky was getting late, and the clouds on the sky were burning and dyed with layers of strange red.

The carriage was driving in the red orange sun. The sound of clattering was endless. A big bird with snow-white eyes like black beans roared down and was caught by an arm with a snow-white sleeve. After taking off the brocade and silk bound on its toes, it handed it back to the man sitting opposite.

The man in a lavender robe took the thing in his hand, stroked the child sitting next to him. After a brief glance, his dark jade eyes flashed and fainted. In a low voice, he whispered to Murong Ji, who released Li bird.

“Something happened to the emperor.”Murong Ji heard the speech, and immediately guessed, “but the queen?”

“A few days ago, the queen gave birth to a princess.” Jiang Luoyu nodded with a sigh of relief. Her eyebrows and eyes were dignified, but somehow they were mixed with something inexplicable. Suddenly, she raised her hand and took down the peony jade hairpin from her hair. After careful study, she slowly clenched her finger, “the queen is dead.”

Murong Ji was startled What? ”

“The wind and rain are shaking It’s OK. ” Compared with his shock, Jiang Luoyu was calm, her face was in the dark carriage, and her expression flickered. “The empress died of massive hemorrhage after giving birth to her daughter. After three years of national mourning, according to the system, there will be no war in Dajin within three years. I didn’t expect that just after I separated from Zhaomin, my unknown premonition was settled.”

“Well, big brother, he…”

“I’m afraid I will come back.” As soon as muronghao was mentioned, Jiang Luoyu noticed that the two children around him raised their faces and looked at him eagerly. He was obviously curious. He could not help but said in a low voice, “the situation of the imperial capital is uncertain, but one thing is certain – the queen is dead, and his Majesty’s last patience will surely disappear, and there is only room for resentment against the Wuya family.”

After saying this, he slowly raised his head, raised his finger, lifted the curtain of the car, and looked at the closer and closer gate of the imperial capital. As soon as his words came out, he floated in the wind and could not hear clearly for a moment.

“Our opportunity Here we are. ”

In today’s imperial capital, the wind is full of buildings. The death of two legitimate sons and the queen of uya’s family has entrusted him to the top of the storm. Their power on the surface is weakened to the minimum, and they will not be able to help secretly. Once something can not be seen, people who have been eyeing Wuya will never leave their hands easily.

Think of here, under the carriage curtain that can’t distinguish the male and female’s beautiful face, the lip corner slowly hook up a strange arc.

In the evening, the sun sets.

The carriage stopped in front of Murong’s house. Jiang Luoyu straightened her clothes and asked the mother and servant to hold Murong Chang and Murong Chui in their arms. They got out of the car and went with Murong sacrifice to salute Murong Qi, who had been waiting for a long time. They were all immersed in the death of the empress. They did not find a pair of them behind them Dim eyes suddenly closed, a glimmer of crystal light from the corner of his eyes.

Murong Chang, who was held in her arms by her nurse, bit her little thumb. First, she watched Jiang Luoyu’s figure gradually leave. Then she turned back to see Mi Qianqian standing not far away from the carriage. Yi Hao saw that a drop of crystal clear tears fell from her white cheek, and the big eyes of black grape could clearly reflect the shadow of human beings.

“Uncle mi…”

“I’m fine.” Mi Qianqian lowered his head, slightly raised his lips, and did not erase the tear. He only raised his hand to take Murong Chang from the nurse’s arms. He let his eyes chase the figure away and murmured in a low voice It’s OK. “