At the beginning of the game, I rely on cultivating immortals to store up goods in the last days

Chapter 148 The Origin of Life Experience 2
He didn't want to admit that it was his own problem, so he found someone in advance to find a baby boy with excellent qualifications. If the princess gave birth to a boy, then forget it, but it's a pity that the princess still gave birth to a girl.

"The princess didn't wake up during the journey, did she?" Prince Duan teased the baby and asked his mother quietly.

Grandma lowered her head and said, "No."

However, inside the room, the princess's cold eyes were listening to the conversation outside, and then she closed her eyes weakly, with a tear falling from the corner of her eye.

If it wasn't for the fact that her cultivation was damaged and she was drugged before giving birth, she would definitely not be as weak as she is now, and her child would not be sent away.

From the beginning of her child's pregnancy until three months later, when King Duan knew the gender, he started this plan.

The child in her womb was not born in anticipation, but only stayed with her for ten months.

Unfortunately, it has now been dealt with.

Her child just died.

It is not easy for a monk to become pregnant. It has been almost 500 years since she married into Prince Duan's palace and she has not yet become pregnant.

King Duan had more and more concubines, but luckily none of them gave birth to boys.

She finally got pregnant. She thought it would be fine regardless of gender, but after learning that King Duan had this idea, she didn't want to give birth.

But King Duan didn't allow her to have an abortion. Everyone is not stupid. Once she had an abortion, the child would be a girl.

King Duan didn't allow it. With her cultivation level, she had basically no chance of winning against the person who was watching over her.

There are several nuns guarding the house every day, and she is not allowed to touch her at all.

It was just now that there was only one nanny who was always watching her, so she couldn't hold back, and begged the nanny in a low voice while crying.

Let her take a look at her baby.

The child who was not born in anticipation, the worry that never faded from the princess' brow.

In the end, the concubine chose a name for the child, "Shang."

She hugged her daughter and wept silently. She knew that the child would be taken away and disposed of in the next moment, and replaced with a baby boy she didn't know as her child.

The princess took out a blank jade sign, scratched a trace of blood, and dripped on the jade sign.

The essence and blood on the jade tablet continued to swim, and the word "Shang" appeared slowly, and she gently pressed the jade tablet into the baby's body.

Mammy watched all this, but did not make a sound. She knew that the concubine and empress still had a little fantasy, but unfortunately, the prince would not let the little princess live.

Otherwise, once it breaks out, not only the royal family will have opinions, but the aristocratic family will also be happy to see the joke.

Ye Shang's consciousness followed the guards to a deserted lake.

The guard drew a barrier and was about to kill the baby and throw it into the lake when a red light flashed by the lake.

The guard's barrier was broken.

A beautiful woman appeared, her cultivation level was obviously higher than that of the guards, and the two fought for a while, but the guards were defeated, and they watched helplessly as the little princess was robbed.

The woman in red teased the baby in her arms, and was about to kill the guard, but the guard ran away quickly.

The guard did not dare to appear in the palace in this embarrassed state, so he found a place to change into a guard uniform, endured the faint pain of the scar, and reported to Prince Duan with an unchanging expression: "Your Majesty, it has been taken care of."

King Duan waved his hand: "Yes."

He didn't care about the smell of blood on the bodyguard. After all, he had just killed a baby, and it was normal to smell a little blood.

Then the guard turned around without changing his face and prepared to retreat.

Unexpectedly, the next moment, his chest was directly pierced by a sword, and he looked at Jianjian in disbelief, and the moment he fell down, he glanced at his master who had dressed him carefully for hundreds of years.

It's a pity that King Duan just pulled out the sword, threw it aside, took the handkerchief aside and wiped his hands.

"It's taken care of." His voice was cold.

The dead man who kept his head down all the time didn't dare to speak. He stepped forward and shook the secret medicine for destroying the corpse on the corpse. There was a thick smoke from the corpse, and after a while, only blood was left and melted in the rain.

Silently.

(End of this chapter)