Marrying on your behalf: the abandoned concubine of the cold-faced prince

Chapter 157

Shangguan Xi looked at this young baby lovingly, with a black and purple face, so fragile, as if he would stop breathing in the next moment, this was his child, the first child to die in such a young age.

Qingfeng looked at Shangguanxi with a happy expression on his face: "Third brother, you mean you agree, don't you?"

Shangguanxi: "This child's life is hard, remember to take good care of the body, I want to bury him in the imperial mausoleum."

"This child can get such an honor, even if he didn't come to this world in vain, we are right for Mo Li and their mother and son." Qingfeng comforted Shangguanxi who was frowning, Qingfeng really wanted to use her Even if she used her life to soothe the sadness between Shangguan Xi's brows, she would bear all the sins of the world for the third brother.

Shangguanxi sighed softly, raised his hand to signal that he should turn around and not look at the baby in Qingfeng's arms: "Go, remember not to let him leave this world in too much pain."

Qingfeng was relieved: "I will, I will let him fall asleep." Qingfeng turned and left, but even Shangguanxi didn't know that to use the child's blood, the child must be kept alive, so that the blood can be useful. Even a normal adult can't bear the pain, and he is required to drain all the blood in his body while he is alive, and die of blood exhaustion. After death, he is like a shriveled zombie.

The night stage is dim and the soul returns to the place, and the difference is better than that of the world.

A snowflake swirled down from the sky, without petals, it just swirled like a ball of cotton wool and landed lightly in Mo Li's eyes, turning into water and tears, running down his face.

The coldness made the blood vessels in Mo Li's body feel like they were frozen, but Mo Li was walking on the streets of the capital with bare feet and blank eyes. The white dress he was wearing had been scratched by the thorns on the road. Ru Mo's long hair was scattered behind her back.

The crying of the baby in the ear is getting closer and closer. Mo Li came here following the crying. Do you believe this is the heart-to-heart connection between mother and child?
"My child, my child, where are you, don't cry anymore, mother is here." Mo Li muttered silently.

"Crazy woman, kill the crazy woman." A few toothless little ghosts on the roadside picked up stones on the ground and threw them at Mo Li. One of the big stones hit Mo Li on the forehead, and the blood immediately stained Mo Li. His already pale face.

Mo Li slowly turned around and looked at the bouncing little devils, as if he saw his own children playing naughtily in the street like this, he opened his mouth and smiled: "My child, my child, why did you come here?" Here you come, Mom finally found you." Mo Li ran to a fat kid and hugged the kid.

The other children ran away in fright, and the fat boy looked at Mo Li, whose face was covered in blood, and cried out in fear, "Mother, help, help. The crazy woman is going to eat me, mother, Come and save me." The little boy cried loudly.

Mo Li looked at the little boy in panic, and quickly wiped his tears with his sleeve: "Don't cry, mother will wipe your tears."

"You crazy woman, are you looking for a beating? Let go of my little treasure." A fat woman with a kitchen knife ran to Mo Li and pushed Mo Li away. The little boy hugged his mother and said, "Mom, This crazy woman is holding on to me, so beat her up for me."

(End of this chapter)