Leng Qingyan wanted to reach out and touch it. As soon as she lifted her hand, she slowly dropped down. Her eyes were red. She looked at Wu Yuexi and asked, "how long do we have to get to Jiangnan?" the sea could not bury the child. She thought of finding a place in Jiangnan where there was no one to bury the child.
"It's probably more than a month's journey. I passed Dongjiang port last night and went straight to Jiangnan soon," Wu Yuexi said.
"The child is here for you. I'll bury her when Jiangnan comes." Leng Qingyan is already very weak. She barely finished her words and gasped heavily.
Wu Yuexi stared at Leng Qingyan with big eyes. She asked incredulously, "sister Qingyan, don't you know that children will rot? Now it's on the sea. Many fish will attack when they smell blood."
She's betting on a boat of people! Just to bury the dead baby, Wu Yuexi looked at Leng Qingyan with disapproval.
"Do you mean to let me throw my child into the sea?" Leng Qingyan immediately changed his face, looked at Wu Yuexi coldly, and his voice improved a lot.
"Sister Qingyan, don't get excited first. We will have other ways. Let me think about it." Wu Yuexi quickly calmed her mood and said.
"What else can we do? It's a vast sea! What else can a child have besides being thrown into the sea?" Leng Qingyan asked, looking at Wu Yuexi with red eyes.
Wu Yuexi frowned and was very distressed. Just when she didn't know how to appease, the voice of Baigu Mo Xuan sounded outside the door.
"I can help!"
After Wu Yuexi and Leng Qingyan looked at each other, she opened the door. When Baigu Moxuan approached the door, he smelled the bloody smell. He frowned and his sight first fell on Leng Qingyan.
Leng Qingyan's face was very bad. There was no blood color on her pale face. His hands tightened and his eyes slowly moved away. He fell on the swaddling clothes held by Wu Yuexi. The baby was very beautiful. A pair of eyes were tightly closed, and her long eyelashes were as soft as feathers, covering her blue and purple skin. It looked like there was no breath.
"I took the child away and buried it for you." Baigu Moxuan returned to his senses for a long time. Leng Qingyan walked over. She was covered with a quilt, so he couldn't see blood, but he had seen his mother die of dystocia before. At that time, he shed a lot of blood. He remembered the bed full of blood.
Leng Qing Yan Leng raised his eyes and looked at Baigu Mo Xuan. Looking at the corners of his face and mouth, he slowly hooked and nodded. He agreed. When he got the consent, he took the swaddling clothes and put the children in the swaddling clothes next to Leng Qing Yan. Leng Qing Yan couldn't help falling tears when he saw the wrinkled child.
She raised her hand to touch the child. As soon as she raised her hand, she fell down again. Her eyes stared at the baby girl. This is her child and there is no breath. Leng Qingyan slowly closed her eyes. She didn't dare to see it again. She was afraid she would be reluctant to give up.
"Take her away, i... I'll go to see her." the cold voice was crying.
"The king will choose a geomantic treasure land for her. You remember to come and see her." Baigu Moxuan said that he was going to go outside. As soon as his steps opened, Leng Qingyan called him and said, "Baigu Moxuan, if there is an afterlife, you and I will be fine. Thank you!"
Baigu Mo Xuan's eyes were slightly heavy, and he walked outside. No one found that the baby in the swaddling clothes moved. When he came in, Leng Qingyan was thinking about things. He sat in front of the bed, reached out and grabbed her hand and said, "you will be fine, you will be fine."
Leng Qingyan seemed to hear someone talking in her sleep. Her eyelids moved, but she couldn't open her eyes.