Canglan Empress

Chapter 473 Pain and Hate

If there is a child... things will obviously be a lot more troublesome.

A child definitely needs a mother when it is born.

If he softens his heart for the sake of the child, then she will grow old slowly in the future, and will no longer be innocent and beautiful as before, and he will definitely gradually lose his liking for her.

As for their child—the child with both Shura and mortal blood, he had to bring her back to the Shura Hall. After that... would she just be left alone in the mortal world, never to be ignored again?
Emperor Yao had a rare thought in his heart, and in the end he still felt that this child could not be kept.

But she...

Looking secretly at the little princess who became more and more silent and more mature and demure, Emperor Yao felt uneasy for the first time... Would she be sad if she lost her child?
That's for sure, so what about him?
Do you want her to be reincarnated with hatred?

All this uncertainty ended three months later.

Emperor Yao thought, long-term pain is worse than short-term pain.

The child is gone, he can take her to relax, continue to travel around the mountains and rivers, and see the great Feng Shui outside, after three to five years, she will probably forget the pain of losing the child...

So, while she was asleep, he used his divine power to directly take away the child in her womb. However, the mother and child were connected, even though he cast the spell, she still woke up from her sleep.

She couldn't speak, couldn't make any sound.

However, the moment the child left the mother's body, he saw the shock, pain, desolation, pleading, and despair in her eyes...

Until all the emotions slowly disappeared, she stared at the pitifully developed but pitifully small child in his palm, tears shed silently, how can a five-month-old child survive without its mother?

The little princess stared at her child without blinking, feeling so weak that she couldn't even cry out.

Time passed, and in the end, all that was left in her eyes was a barren and dead silence, and a deep and deep hatred that had never appeared on her face.

She looked at Emperor Yao with absolute hatred in her eyes...

Emperor Yao's heart trembled, and an uneasy premonition swept over his whole body in an instant, followed by panic, suffocating heartache, strong ominousness, and mixed feelings of regret...

He wanted to comfort her: Xiao Xueer, we will have children in the future, you are sad, don't be sad...

He wanted to say: Xiao Xueer, I regret it, I shouldn't have hurt you so much, I shouldn't have done such a selfish and cruel thing regardless of your wishes.

He wanted to say: Xiao Xueer, don't be like this, there is still a chance to fix the matter, this child will not die...

However, it was too late.

The child leaving the mother's body is no different from a miscarriage. Her body is weak. He was flustered and didn't notice the blood flowing under her body, and he didn't notice her completely white face.

Did not pay attention to her increasingly weak breathing.

"puff!"

Accompanied by a mouthful of blood spurting out, and under the intense pain, she finally only looked at the child in his hand sadly, then fell limply on the bed, and never woke up again.

Emperor Yao was stunned and stiff, staring fixedly at her motionless delicate body on the bed, seeing the blood gradually staining the bedding, like a gorgeous delicate flower completely withering... Everything in front of him was like a dream, not real at all.

The blood faded from his face little by little, and the great pain overwhelmed him.

At this moment, the Master of the Asura Palace, who had never taken his feelings seriously, finally felt the heartache to the fullest.

(End of this chapter)