C7

"Esteemed Empress, this lowly one … "This lowly one …" The imperial physician blacked out and fainted on the ground, his hands stained with blood.

"Ah... "Ah …" Fresh blood dyed the bedsheet red. The ornaments on Lian Si Yue's head were scattered, her black hair was in a mess, her hands and feet were kicking wildly, and her horrifying scream was as if she was fighting for her life.

The guards were also frightened by the miserable sight before them. The swords in their hands fell to the ground. Their faces were pale and their hands and feet were weak.

She stretched out her bloodied hands to her child in despair, and she wished she could hold him in her arms and call out to him, for he was so miserable that he could not die without a hug from his mother.

"Blood!" With Feng Qian Yue's order, two maids brought the furnace in, the porcelain pot steaming hot on the fire.

"No, no …" Lian Si Yue shook her head and wailed in despair.

She watched helplessly as the flesh on the child's body was cut open. After a few weak beats, he stopped moving. A drop of blood fell into the porcelain jar.

Then, the child was carried out. She heard Feng Qian Yue say that they could find any place and bury him!

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" "Ahhh!" She was in excruciating pain. Blood oozed out of her mouth, her nostrils, her eyes, and her body convulsed violently like a dying fish, slapping against the bed.

She actually survived! She didn't die right away!

At this moment, she was lying on the bed with a numb face. Her belly had already shrunk and she did not know when it had been sewn up.

There was blood all over the place, and at the corner of the bed, there was still some flesh that remained on the child's body. The room was reeking of a nauseating stench, and no one had cleaned it for her, so she should have already gone to collect the rewards from Lian Shi Ya.

From time to time she bared her teeth and showed a terrible expression, her disfigured face was already ugly, but now it was even more frightening.

With a "creak", the door was pushed open and Lian Shi Ya walked in. She was elegant and dignified, and seeing the dead Lian Si Yue on the bed, she smiled.

She did not have any angina pectoris at all. All of these were planned out in collusion with the imperial physicians to make Feng Qian Yue miss him, and for her uncle Xiao Zhen Hai to arrange everything for her to get rid of Lian Si Yue.

"My noble elder sister, do you feel any pain?" She bent down and whispered into Lian Si Yue's ear.

"Cough …" "Heh …" Lian Si Yue glared at the cup with her bell-like eyes, and spoke in a coarse voice.

The hatred in her heart overflowed to the heavens. She wanted nothing more than to immediately kill this bitch in front of her, but she was powerless.

"Big Sis, do you still want to sit in the empress's seat?" Lian Shi Ya slightly pouted, and blew on her jade-like finger, and asked.

"Ahh …" Lian Si Yue opened her mouth and bared her teeth like a terrifying beast. She hated that she couldn't bite Lian Shi Ya to death, she wanted to swallow Lian Shi Ya into her stomach along with her bones and skin.

"Do you know why the Emperor suddenly pampered you after sending you into the cold palace? At that time, did you think that he was still unforgettable towards you, waiting for him to bring you back to the Changchun Palace? Hehe, truth is, I was the one who instigated the Emperor to take care of you, otherwise he wouldn't even want to touch you. You heard it, if it wasn't to make use of you to ascend to the throne, he wouldn't even bother to look at you.

I just don't think you're carrying a baby. Why are you in such pain today? " Lian Shi Ya approached Lian Si Yue, and said with a smile, "You must hate me right now. You did so much for him, and I've never done anything for him.