After Qian Sangsang ran back to the hall from the altar, even Lanzhi ignored him. He was sullen in the quilt. Qian Sangsang didn't expect that he had to run to see yuan Qi Yinyin, but he was forced to set up. Qian Sangsang's heart is full of sadness. All of a sudden, I feel like a joke.
The uneasiness from the alien world lives in lesu's body all day long, and cleans up for lesu. Every time lesu makes a mistake, it's up to him to deal with it. Lesu doesn't listen to him and still speaks ill of him. The inexplicable yuan Qi Yinyin is still manipulating her only soul. The desire to force from the chaotic world accumulates, which makes Qian Sangsang cry.
It seems that everything is undertaken by ourselves, this inexplicable world, this inexplicable country. Qian Sangsang was disheartened. He cried and felt deeply tired from the divine sense. Qian Sangsang no longer struggled. Let it go. Qian Sangsang thought like this and slowly went to sleep.
It's just that Qian Sangsang's deep sleep seems to mean giving up. Qian Sangsang's divine consciousness may be because he wakes up too long and tired. It seems that Qian Sangsang gives up automatically, and it seems that lesu's sleeping soul has enough strength. Qian Sangsang's divine consciousness once again escapes into the chaotic world.
As soon as she woke up, lesu seemed to feel extremely relaxed, and her previously uncontrollable tiredness disappeared. She pulled open the window curtain, and lesu called: "Lanzhi, serve our palace."
But this time, Lanzhi cleverly didn't show her emotion on her face. Instead, she gently brought wet towel and water and gently wiped it carefully for lesu.
After finishing the meal, lesu felt comfortable physically and mentally, and asked casually during breakfast: "is there any news in the palace recently?"
Lanzhi carefully brewed a pot of flower tea for lesu, and replied in a low voice: "Princess Hui, today Hu will take empress Wanqing back to the palace to give birth."
When lesu heard that Yan was scooping the soup, a cruel smile slowly rose from the corner of his mouth: "Oh? Is Wanqing going to produce? "
"Yes, it is said that these days. But Hu worried that there was something wrong with Wanqing's birth, so he took her back to the palace. He has announced that the best midwives and several top doctors are waiting in the palace to prepare for Wanqing's birth at any time. "
Listening to Lanzhi's leisurely way, lesu "Da" knocked on the edge of the bowl with a spoon, tasted the sweet lotus seed soup, and carelessly said: "let's visit Wanqing empress in a moment."
Lanzhi bowed his head and whispered, "No."
After breakfast, lesu Tingting gets up, takes Lanzhi and a group of maids to Chaoyang hall.
Before I got to the entrance, I heard Ke Hu and WAN Qing murmur, "how are you feeling recently
Wan Qing gave a low smile and said softly: "the king is worried. This child is very worried. Since he was pregnant, he has never kicked a concubine. He is very clever. "
But Hu Wenyan was curious: "Oh? How could lin'er be so relieved? " Then he attached his hand to Wan Qinggu's belly. "What a clever child."
Lesu stood outside the door and listened to their words. A strange sneer rose from the corner of his mouth: "Oh."
Step into the door slowly and lightly, a pair of soft satin rimmed double plate embroidered shoes step into the door slowly, the voice is clear like a jade plate, let Hu and Wanqing look up one after another, "my son welcomes the empress."
See lesu cherry small mouth with a wanton, look playful came in, "son minister specially for Wanqing Niang prepared a welcome gift, also hope Niang smile." The maid of honor behind him came up with a small and exquisite brocade box.
Can Hu tightly protect the late Qing Dynasty, slightly defensive way: "gift here, you can go."
"I'm talking to Wanqing!" Lesu mercilessly rebukes him for going back, but he looks ugly when he is about to attack, but he is stopped by Wanqing. Wanqing stands up, even though she is full of beauty. She is really a beauty with graceful posture.
"Thank you, sonny. Can Sonny have dinner?" Wanqing asked lesu gently.
Lesu stares at Wan Qingli's face and sneers at the bottom of her heart. It's not a pity that everyone is training her beloved concubine in the imperial concubine's imperial palace. She takes a good step to retreat. "Won't empress Wan Qing open it and have a look?"
Wan Qingyi didn't expect that lesu would change the topic. She responded very quickly at random. With a gentle smile, she said, "show me the gift. Let's have a look at Sonny's mind." As the white and plump jade hand peels away the gift layer upon layer, what comes into view is the publicity of blood, and the thick smell of blood comes to the face, which is a big surprise to Wanqing.
But Hu Jian finally couldn't sit still and angrily denounced: "what are you doing?"
Wanqing's frightened expression makes lesu satisfied. The smile on the corner of her mouth is more and more wanton: "this is a good thing. My lesu's blood must be used by Wanqing."
Wanqing looks at lesu, but Hu knows the secret of lesu's immortality. Dayton time uneasy to the heart of the thick hit: "what do you mean."
"Do you know why the baby in Wanqing's stomach never moved?" Lesu laughs wildly, ignores kehu and forces Wanqing: "because..."Just then, lesu slowly approaches Wanqing, and the smile at the corner of her mouth makes Wanqing's heart alarm. She can't help but step back. But she thinks that kehu is still there. No matter how reckless lesu is, she won't face herself in front of kehu. She thinks that Wanqing can restrain her fear, but she can't laugh any more.
Lesu is approaching Wanqing step by step, but Hu is watching lesu patiently to see what tricks she wants to play. Lesu goes to Wan Qing and stares at Wan Qing's tense face like death. She can see Wan Qing's worries and fears. Her eyes slowly fall on WAN Qing's protruding stomach along Wan Qing's still delicate figure, and a touch of bloodthirsty flashes through her eyes.
When the crowd didn't have time to respond, lesu quickly cut the sharp dagger hidden in her sleeve to Wanqing's stomach. With the other hand, she quickly took out the fetus from Wanqing's stomach and cut off the umbilical cord.
Everyone took a breath of cold air. Lesu's face was full of pure and warm smile. She looked like a little devil from hell. Her hands were dripping with blood, and her face was livid. She didn't breathe, and she didn't move. She had been dead for a long time. "You're pregnant with a stillbirth."
Blood along lesu raised arm slowly winding in lesu's white arm, dyed red golden gauze skirt sleeve. But Hu was shocked by the scene in front of him. He watched lesu throw the dead baby on the cold ground. He couldn't believe it. He looked at the baby who had been dead for a long time and stared at the baby like a big blow.
Wan Qing, who was still healthy and steady in the last second, fell to the ground slowly in the next moment. But Hu reached out and helped Wan Qing's soft body to sit on the ground slowly. Wan Qing's throat was surging. He reached out and held his hand to ke Hu's shocked cheek. His lips were opened, and his head was tilted. He was angry on the spot.