Reborn from the ashes: The Fifth Miss Devil

"Yes, I'm crazy. I don't have any objection to you doting on this woman and loving this woman, but Yu'er is your own son. How could you be so cruel, watching him dying and refusing to let the imperial doctor take care of you?" Help him diagnose and treat him." She stood up suddenly from the ground, angrily pointing at Yun Xiyao's teary-eyed and extremely aggrieved face.

"Presumptuous! Look at you, how can you still look like a queen?! Your son is dead, what does it have to do with Xiyao, what are you doing to trouble Xiyao?"

"Does it have nothing to do with her? It was she who insisted on Yu'er to accompany her. You'er stayed in her palace for three days and fell ill after returning home! I went to ask for an imperial doctor, but all the imperial doctors in the imperial hospital were all taken care of by you." They were called here, and none of them were allowed to leave. Yun Xiyao, Dongfang Chen, you are so cruel!" Her face was pale and her eyes were cold and stern, she wished she could tear up this couple of dogs and eat them.

"How dare you say that?! That son of yours doesn't know good from bad. Yao'er loves her so much. She actually bit Yao'er's hand and pushed Yao'er to the ground, causing Yao'er to move her fetus. It's so vicious, like a mother like a son, he deserves his death!" Dongfang Chen stared at her on the ground and said viciously.

Then there was the swung stick and the endless sea of ​​blood and crying. In the sea of ​​blood, the people around her stopped breathing one by one.The screen changed.

Wushang was lying in a pool of blood dripping blood all over her body, motionless, and there was nothing she could do, she could only watch from the side, feeling cold all over.There seemed to be a hole in her chest, and a biting cold wind passed through her chest, bringing sharp pain and ice cold.

Harmless, so cute and so smart, like a child.In front of it, she doesn't have to have any pretense, and she doesn't have to act so strong that she doesn't have any sadness like in front of her eldest brother and third brother. In front of it, she can show expressions of sadness, anger, and missing Yuer; She doesn't have to pretend to be a naive fool, she can tell it all the resentment, cruelty and viciousness in her heart.And it always accompanies her, comforts him, makes her laugh, and warms her cold heart for a moment.Now, even it was killed by Dongfang Chen and Yun Xiyao just to deal with her.After all, she was the one who killed it.

"Dongfang Chen, Yun Xiyao..." Yun Jingchu gritted his teeth and murmured, then slowly opened his eyes, looking at the dark cell.

You'er, Wushang... Don't worry, I will definitely avenge you.Yun Jingchu said silently in his heart.

The southwest corner of the palace, Orchid Palace.

Cigarettes are lingering, and Sanskrit sounds burst out.

The ritual has been performed for seven to seven days, and Master Huiyuan told Empress Luo that Baili Wushang would wake up immediately.

Therefore, Empress Luo stayed by Baili Wushang's bedside, unwilling to leave until late at night.

However, Baili Wushang didn't wake up until late at night, and was still asleep.

Empress Luo asked Master Huiyuan before, but Master Huiyuan gave her the answer: "Benefactor, please be calm, there is a definite number for everything, and when the time is up, your son will naturally wake up."

Seeing the night getting darker, Empress Luo became more and more anxious. Seeing Master Huiyuan, who closed his eyes and chanted scriptures, he hesitated to speak several times, but he didn't dare to disturb him, so he could only worry by himself.

Baili Wushang felt as if he was being sucked into a vortex, being swept up and drifting to an unknown place, drifting around, the Sanskrit singing echoed in his ears all the time, like a dream but not a dream...

Suddenly, a little light appeared in front of his eyes, and he actually saw his own body, lying quietly and pale on the bed, everything around him was shrouded in thick fog, only the singing of Fan...

He desperately wanted to get close to his body, but that unknown force pulled her and wouldn't let him get close.

No, I must go back to my body.Jingchu needs me.Baili Wushang told himself this, so he approached his body again and again, failed again and again, and then approached again...

Gradually, the scenery around his body became clearer.

He saw the anxious mother, the nine mages sitting cross-legged on the futon, and the worried-looking grandma standing behind her mother...

When the midnight bell rang, Baili Wushang suddenly felt a huge suction force. Before he could realize what was going on, his soul rushed towards his body and fell into it...

Then, he felt that he had turned into a wet towel that was wrung dry, and his whole body suddenly ached...

"It hurts..." On the bed, Baili Wushang frowned and murmured.