The strange woman who plays power: the fourth lady who plays power

The child could not be born for too long, and died of hypoxia when it was born. Huashuo was unconscious due to excessive blood loss. ┝26nbsp;┥

Is it because of him?If he hadn't said those things, maybe he wouldn't have had the gas and the baby wouldn't have just died.

It was a boy who looked very clever. He really wanted to hug him, but the imperial doctor refused to let him. At that moment, his heart ached, as if a hand was tightly grasping his heart, which made him almost unable to breathe. , and shed tears of a man.

Cui Yingyan sat on the edge of the bed, staring at her pale face with closed eyes. In just a few days, she had visibly lost weight!

"It hurts...my stomach hurts..." She pressed her stomach, talking in sleep, crystal tears overflowed from the corners of her eyes and rolled down her cheeks.

"What the hell is going on? 3f The medicine has already been taken by her, why is she still screaming for pain?" Cui Yingyan was furious for a while, and asked the imperial physician who was standing by.

The imperial doctor tremblingly cupped his hands and reported back: "Going back to the emperor, according to the Tao, the prince has successfully induced labor. Although the empress will feel uncomfortable, it should not be a big pain, but I am just afraid..."

"What are you afraid of? Say it!"

"I'm afraid it's the empress's psychology that can't let go."

"Go down." Cui Yingyan waved her hand, the pain in her heart could not be let go.

……

Hua Shuo opened his eyes bewilderedly, the first person he saw was Cui Yingyan, and overnight, the youthful and handsome face that had been on his face before was suddenly taken away.

She moved her body lightly, feeling sore all over her body, looked around and said weakly, "My child...my child..."

"Child..." For a moment, I didn't know how to explain to her.

"Where is the child? Isn't it cute? Hurry up and let me see it, let me hug it." She was full of anticipation, eagerly looking forward to it.

"Our child...is gone."

"Gone? What does it mean? What's gone?" As she spoke, crystal tears rolled down her cheeks, she bit her lower lip, and she was so sad that she couldn't cry.

"Don't cry, the imperial doctor said that you just gave birth, you'd better keep calm, if you get too excited, you may hurt your body." He wiped away her tears with his fingers, and couldn't help feeling more heartbroken.

"My child, where is my child?" She held his big palm and looked at him expectantly.

"The child is gone." He drank suddenly, heartbroken.

"Why not? I'm pregnant with a baby in October, you give me back the baby." She held his hand tightly with her skinny little hands.

"Calm down, don't be too sad, the imperial doctor said that as long as you take good care of your body, you can have children again in the future, you know?"

"Is it possible?" She looked back at him with a smile, as if she thought his words were a little funny.

Seeing the bitter smile on her lips, he was speechless for a moment, a big mistake had been made, and no matter what he said now, he could not heal the wound in her heart.

"Rest well and don't think too much."

"I want to be alone." Her pale and beautiful face suddenly darkened, she let go of his hand, and said calmly.

"Well, take a good rest, I'll see you later."

He was here, and she couldn't rest well, so she could only calm down by herself.

Hua Shuo struggled to support his frail body, watching his tall back gradually disappear from sight, even if she wanted to take another look, she couldn't do it.

She leaned feebly on the folded soft pillow, tightly clutching the quilt covering her body.But no matter how tightly she held on and how tightly she covered herself, she still felt a chill rising from the bottom of her heart, completely chilling her.

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The next day, news came from Yuehua Palace that Concubine Hua committed suicide by hanging herself last night.

Hearing this news, Cui Yingyan couldn't recover for a long time. It was as if he had been hit hard on the head by someone. The pain was so sudden, so numb, that he couldn't feel the pain at all.

She is in trouble!

He just hoped that it wasn't real, but a dream, a nightmare!His tears seemed to have dried up.

"Ah!" He hugged Hua Shuo's cold body and raised his head to the sky, roaring, "Why did you leave me alone, why?"

She gave up her young life so easily and went away quietly.

He gently closed his eyes for her, and gently stroked her face. She was still so beautiful, and he would still be moved by her, just like when they met for the first time.

The deadly darkness around him, this fuzzy and soft darkness surged up and trapped him in it, the boundless darkness, eternal life, he could not break free...

A few days later, a grand funeral was held in Luoyao City.

All the people who love Huashuo attended the funeral. Fu Yaxuan has been standing beside Fu Dingyun, supervising his every move. In the cold coffin, the soul has already turned into a butterfly.

Hua Shuo's body was buried, and the heavy coffin was put into the huge tomb, below, she could be reunited with her son.

The flowers bloom and fall, and a shooting star in the sky, like a stunning fireworks, slowly across the sky.

Most of the day's funeral, when leaving, Fu Yaxuan put down a bouquet of white lilies before evening, noble and magnanimous, bright and splendid, fragrant and elegant, thick and lightly sweet, flawless, spotless, pure like his smile.

Lily, this is out-and-out, the age of benevolence and sacrifice, strange shape, each branch will always have only one flower, facing one side, unyielding, because it is too unique, nothing can understand the proud sun he is chasing, such a flower, Not stained with the slightest secular dust, such a flower will always be itself.

The fragrance of the flower is subtle but long-lasting. Although the flower is simple and majestic, the petals are hard and the flowering period is very long. The flower stem is as straight as a steel wire. It would rather break than bend over easily.

Know how to appreciate others, know how to appreciate yourself.

Only lilies can understand lilies.

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