Chapter 4

Dark clouds cover the sun, the wind whimpers, the iron hooves step down, even the earth is constantly shaking, intertwined ropes, broken blood.

In the end, it turns into a red blood mist, which permeates the whole sky, and will never disappear.

"Don't --"

on the carved bed, the girl sleeps uneasily. She looks miserable. Suddenly, she seems to have dreamed of something terrible. She screams and sits up from the bed.

"No, no, I'm sorry, ye'er. I'm sorry. It's all the mother's fault. It's the mother's fault that she didn't protect you."

In her mind, the scene of ye'er being executed is replayed again and again. She has been in prison for ten years. She has waited for ten years, but she doesn't want to. It is ye'er who is executed.

Heaven, how cruel!

Luo Wuyou crazily shook his head, and some liquid fell from his eyes to his lips. It was slightly salty and full of bitterness.

Dull lick against the taste of tears, Luo Wuyou hands covered his cheek, and then can not help crying, but in an instant stay.

Can her hand, her hand, move?

Hands spread out in front of your eyes, ten fingers tight, then loosen, and then tighten, and then, gently caress his cheek, there is no disgusting carrion, there is no crawling maggot.

Her face was so smooth.

What's going on? Why can she move? Isn't all her bones melted? Isn't her face destroyed, too?

Why?

During Luo Wuyou's doubts, women's howls suddenly burst out in the night sky. The voice seems to be suffering from great pain. With the night, it shows a bit of bitterness, but it makes her feel so familiar

Without waiting for Luo Wuyou to come back to his mind, the door creaked and was pushed open. In the sound of broken feet, the room suddenly lit up.

The middle-aged woman turned back after lighting the oil lamp, but she was startled. "Miss, you wake up. Are you scared? Look, you are sweating. Don't be afraid, miss. Is this the lady in production? Soon, the lady will have a younger brother for her

"Mama Lin!" Looking at the familiar face in front of her, Luo Wuyou murmured. She sat on the bed and let her take the silk to wipe the sweat stains for herself. Her expression was a little confused.

Lin's mother was her milk mother, but she died in order to save her more than ten years ago.

But how could she suddenly appear in front of herself?

Suddenly, she stretched out her hand and tugged at mother Lin's hand. It was her, really her mother Lin. however, her appearance, look, but she was much younger. What did mother Lin say just now? Mother is giving birth???

No, impossible, impossible

Luo Wuyou raised his head and hesitated to ask, "mother Lin, do you say your mother is giving birth?"

"Yes, miss, have you not always wanted a brother?"

"What year is it now?"

Hearing this, Lin's mother said strangely, "Miss, what's the matter with you? Isn't this the 19th year of Qianyuan? How could miss ask that? Was she frightened? "

However, before she finished, Luo Wuyou had already turned out of bed and shot out of the room like an arrow.

In a hurry, he even forgot to wear his coat and shoes!

Lin's mother came to her senses and ran out with her embroidered shoes and coat.

Luo Wuyou ran all the way, and his mind was full of what Luo Xianer had said.

She didn't know why she saw ye'er being torn apart and tortured to death in the execution ground. She also felt that she was burned into ashes by the fire, but she didn't die. Instead, she opened her eyes and went back to 21 years ago. Back to the night when mother gave birth?

But now that she's back, we must stop this!

Wail a diffuse sound, Luo Wuyou heart more anxious, mother, you must insist, must wait for your daughter, this time, the daughter will never let their plot succeed, daughter will let you safely give birth to the child.

A quarter of an hour later, Luo Wuyou arrived at the Yilan courtyard where Aunt LAN lived. In the yard, several maids and maids came in and out with hot water and objects. Outside the wing room, his father was not seen.

"Auntie LAN, push, yes, push That little girl, you can light Ning Shenxiang, which will help my aunt to produce. It will be faster... " Inside the wing room, came the voice of the midwife.

Qiuju, a servant girl, takes a piece of incense in one hand and a candle fire in the other. The door is suddenly knocked open. Luo Wuyou rushes in and grabs the incense. Then she picks up the censer on the table and throws it out of the room. The exquisite and exquisite censer makes an arc in the night sky, and finally, it doesn't enter the orchid garden.

"Oh, the little girl from here is reckless. Go out. Get out. This is the delivery room. What kind of mess are you doing here?"

The midwife saw the situation and repeatedly yelled at her. Luo Wuyou raised her hand and threw her a slap in the ear. Midwife was beaten muddled, the delicate box in his hand was robbed by Luo Wuyou.

Luo Wuyou's hair is messy and his clothes are not neat. He is very embarrassed, but his whole body momentum is extremely frightening: "come on, tie this woman to me, and send him to the firewood room to take care of him."When the midwife heard this, she immediately screamed: "what identity do you have and why do you tie me? I was specially invited to deliver aunt LAN. "

"By what?"

Luo Wuyou's face was gloomy and his eyes were like a poisoned arrow: "just because I'm the lady of the prime minister's office, and the person lying in the bed is my mother's mother, and I have the evidence in my hand that you want to murder my mother and the prime minister's family has not been born!"

A cold air ran from the bottom of the midwife's feet to her heart. She was clearly just a girl of 11 or 12 years old, but she felt that she was being watched by a poisonous snake. Her triangular eyes were full of confusion and she wanted to fight for death again. Luo Wuyou did not give her a chance:

"mother Liu, do you even listen to me?"

Mother Liu was a little confused, unconsciously looked at the bed of aunt LAN, aunt LAN is also a face of consternation, for a time even stomach pain also forget.

However, she quickly recalled: "mother Liu, do as you wish!"

A few maids came forward to subdue the midwife, and then found a rope to tie her up and take her out.

At this time, mother Lin also arrived, "Miss, quickly put on your clothes and shoes."

At the same time, Luo Wuyou left his mother Lin to wait and dress, and said to the crowd: "spring rain, summer lotus, you search the room carefully, and throw out any strange, suspicious or smelly things to me."

"Autumn chrysanthemum, winter snow, red brocade, green clear, you take other people to boil water to prepare, give me a good eye, don't let people drill the hole." Although the poisonous ginseng tablets and incense tablets had fallen into her hands, it was impossible to guarantee that the poisonous woman would not be able to reproduce her tricks.

"Mother Liu, you go to the city to ask for a doctor. Remember to go out through the side door. Don't let anyone find out. You must ask a trusted doctor. It doesn't matter if you go far away."

"Mama Lin, you stay here to help me and deliver my mother."

The maid's mother didn't get up when she was busy, but all the servants didn't get out of the room.

Luo Wuyou also asked people to find oil paper, carefully wrapped the incense slices, put them into the small box, conveniently put them into the sleeves, and cleaned their hands three times. Then they went to Gu Ruolan's bed.

"Mother, other things. When mother gives birth, my daughter will explain to you. Now you just have to concentrate on giving birth to the child." This is the most urgent thing. She must let this child come to this world safely!

Gu Ruolan's face was white. At the moment, he felt a burst of pain in his stomach. He did not care about the doubts in his heart and nodded painfully.

"Niang, exhale, inhale, maintain physical strength, don't be anxious, take your time, yes, that's it. Look at the opening of the palace."

"Miss, the entrance of the palace has been fully opened, madam, use force, force..."

"Ah, ah Well... "

"Mother, come on, come on, my brother will come out soon. Mother, come on, don't worry, worry about it. You will always be here with you..."

Luo Wuyou holds Gu Ruolan's hand tightly and keeps cheering her on!

I don't know how long, Luo Wuyou's palm has been all wet through, Gu Ruolan's voice has been chanted hoarse.

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