Chapter 298

Green lotus holding the child to Xiao Wanru side, dim candle light to see the child's appearance.

She was dying, and her skin was blue and purple, as if she had been badly hurt.

Eyes droop, in the thin face, deep concave down, like a kid from hell.

"Ah!..."

Frightened by the child's appearance, Qinglian exclaimed and stepped back several steps.

However, the child lay beside Xiao Wanru, as if asleep.

He reached up to her nose, and there was a faint breath.

"Wenpo, how..."

Qinglian looks pale. She turns to look at wenpo, who is paralyzed by the door and asks questions.

"I, I don't know, demon, demon..."

Wenpo yelled, turned around and ran out of the door in a hurry. The child was so terrible that she was the soul of death.

She had delivered so many babies, but it was the first time she met her and ran away like death.

The room quieted down, and Qinglian collapsed beside Xiao Wanru's bed in a flash. She knew that the child was also in danger.

"Miss, wake up and look at the baby."

Holding Xiao Wanru's pale hand tightly, Qinglian said sadly, tears falling down.

"Miss, your highness King Jing is here. Wake up quickly..."

Choking, Qinglian's voice is getting smaller and smaller. She buries her head beside the bed, and her grief spreads so much that she can't help herself.

After crying for a long time, a faint voice came from her ear. Qinglian stopped crying.

"Qing Green lotus... "

Qinglian raised her head in surprise and saw some movement on Xiao Wanru's pale face. Her heavy eyelids were pushed away slowly. She immediately wiped two tears and showed a happy smile.

"Ha ha, ha ha Miss, miss, you are awake, miss... "

"Silly Silly girl, why are you crying... "

Xiao Wanru raised her arm and wiped it on the corner of Qinglian's eyes.

Weak voice, with a bit of tenderness and attachment, Xiao Wanru knew that she could not hold on for long.

Just leave Qinglian to live in the world, how good.

"Don't cry, Qinglian doesn't cry."

Qinglian holds Xiao Wanru's hand tightly, only feeling the palm of her hand cold.

She tried to do a few deep breaths, not to let tears flow down, squeeze out a sweet smile.

"Miss, here comes his royal highness King Jing."

Listening to the word "King Jing", Xiao Wanru's calm face was lightly sad.

I didn't expect that she would see him at such a time.

Her eyebrows stretch, her eyes across a streamer, eyes are all her childhood to see him when Zhuoyue demeanor.

But now I'm in such a mess, I don't want to see it.

"Qinglian, help me..."

Thank King Jing these words have not yet said, he has stood at the door, frowning, is looking at Xiao Wanru.

Xiao Wanru seems to be stimulated, immediately pulled down the curtain beside the bed, tightly wrapped in the quilt.

But when she moved, her whole body was like being put on a stick, and all her limbs were in pain.

Lying down, she did not see the blood stains on the sheets and quilts. Her eyes were fixed on Han xuyao with hazy bed curtains.

Just like when I saw him, although it was like an iceberg, it was gorgeous and eye-catching.

That kind of pure feeling, can let her heart flow out trickle, irrigation pale heart.

"Lord, why are you here?"

For a long time, Xiao Wanru asked weakly. On her face covered by the bed curtain, there was a happy smile.

Han xuyao stood at the door and looked at Xiao Wanru inside. He couldn't tell what it was like.

After a moment's silence, his eyes fell on Qinglian.

"Qinglian, who prescribes the medicine that Huang Sao usually takes? Is the residue still there?"

Asked coldly, without the slightest emotion.

This words fall in the bottom of Xiao Wanru's heart, suddenly a Zheng, bow to see the child lying beside him, that a thin and terrible face, her heart immediately pulled up.

"Child, my child..."

When she woke up, she heard Qinglian say that King Jing had not had time to see her child.

At this moment, Xiao Wanru was stunned. Her eyes were dull, and she felt sad.

The hand covers the heart, a fishy salty gushed up.

"Poof!..."

Then, a mouthful of fresh blood gushed out and fell on the bed tent, like a burst of fireworks.

"Miss!"

Qinglian exclaimed, kneeling beside her, and noticed that the child in her hand had completely closed her eyes.

Is

A bad idea flashed through her heart, and she reached out her hand to the child.She's not breathing.

Hand Dun in front of the child, Qinglian pupil dilated, unbelievable step back, sitting on the ground.

"How, how, just now, just now there was, how could it be..."

Stunned eyes slowly move up, fixed in Xiao Wanru's pale face, the red blood on her mouth is even more sad.

"Little Miss..."

Shivering to call a, she did not dare to say, can see that Xiao Wanru has been in the edge of the collapse.

Seeing this, Han xuyao's heart sank. He turned around and told Han Qi to check. He only stood quietly at the door and didn't dare to disturb him.

"Wow!..."

There was silence for a moment, and Xiao Wanru's pathetic howling suddenly remembered that she was crying.

"My child, my child!" Why, Han Xuyuan? Why are you so cruel to take away my child!... "

What supports her to stay in this world is the child in her stomach, but the child has already

How can Xiao Wanru not be sad.

Crying a few words, she will no longer have the strength, lying on the bed, big mouth to vomit blood.

"Miss, miss, what's the matter with you, miss!..."

Qinglian completely flustered, kneeling in front of Xiao Wanru, but at a loss.

Xiao Wanru raised her ghostly face, fell beside the bed and looked at the ceiling, her consciousness becoming shallower and shallower.

Even if she didn't check, she knew that it was Han Xuyuan who had done it.

Hehe, hehe

What a retribution. This is the only child he left in the world, but this child

As the saying goes, there is something that can be done by nature, but there is nothing that can be done by oneself.

Even the only blood, but also in vain.

Han Xuyuan, you wait. I, Xiao Wanru, will go down now. We have revenge, we have revenge!

Cold eyes, with deep resentment.

Finally, no longer at the mercy of others, finally can be freed, the bottom of my heart, even a trace of joy.

Yan Luoli, how about you?

"Brother xuyao..."

Light as the voice of a mosquito rings out slowly, with nostalgia and regret for him.

She didn't care whether Han xuyao listened or not. She just looked at Qinglian with all her strength. She couldn't give up.

"Qinglian has followed me since she was young. Without me, she has nowhere to go. Can you leave her in the palace and give her a bite to eat?"

The words were full of entreaties. Qinglian could not help crying.

"Miss, don't say that. Qinglian will follow you. Wherever you go, Qinglian will go..."

Xiao Wanru really had no strength. She couldn't do it with her stern eyes. She just looked at her.

"Be obedient..."

There was no sound, but Qinglian could hear it clearly.

Tearful she couldn't help nodding. She moved over and held Xiao Wanru's hand tightly. She couldn't help nodding.

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