Qingshan Ju Nanke

Chapter 44 The Little Prince

The nature of a woman was revealed at this time, Zhao Hanjing didn't know where the strength came from, and she shouted louder again.

Then came the voice of Wen Po: "It's born! It's born! It's a little prince!"

Zhao Hanjing smiled and fainted, and the other woman said in a flustered voice, "Oh! Not good, my mother is about to die of bleeding!"

Qiulin grabbed Po Wen's shoulder all at once: "How could you bleed profusely! How could it be! Hurry up and save your mother! Otherwise, the emperor won't let you go!"

Wen Po's shoulder was painful from Qiulin's grasp, but she didn't dare to neglect: "Miss Qiulin, it's not that this old slave doesn't want to, it's that this old slave can't do anything about it!"

Wen Po's eyes rolled: "Miss Qiulin, ginseng! First, use thousand-year-old ginseng to make your empress angry!"

Qiulin let go of the steady woman: "Go! Go and get it!"

Qiu Lin grabbed Zhao Hanjing's hand: "Your Majesty, wake up quickly! Your Majesty! You wake up and take a look at the little prince! He's still so young, he can't lose his mother!"

The woman next to her, who was holding the little prince, was patting the baby in her arms, and then her brows became tighter and tighter. Po Wen looked at Qiu Lin: "Girl, the little prince is him."

Wen Po didn't say the following words, the prince didn't cry or fuss, if he wasn't still breathing, she would have thought it was a dead baby.

Qiulin hoarsely asked the steady woman, "What's wrong with the prince!"

Wenpo glanced at Qiulin in embarrassment, but still expressed her conjecture: "The prince seems to be dumb."

Qiulin sat paralyzed beside the concubine until she felt that the concubine's hand seemed to move a little. She hurriedly approached the concubine and shouted: "Your Majesty! Your Majesty, you are awake, that's great!"

Zhao Hanjing opened her eyes weakly, looked at the child in Granny Wen's arms, slightly raised her hand and said, "Give him to me, I'll take a look."

Qiu Lin quickly took the child and handed him into Zhao Hanjing's arms: "Look, ma'am! The prince is fine, he knows it's not easy for me, so he doesn't cry, for fear of disturbing me."

Zhao Hanjing looked at the child in her arms and kept smiling. After a long time, she took out a jade pendant from her arms, put it on the child, and handed the child to Qiulin.

She never took her eyes off the child, and finally seemed to have made up her mind. She grabbed Qiulin's hand and said, "Qiulin, I beg you to carry my child and leave here. The guards outside can still resist for a while."

"Take advantage of this time to take the child away, head towards the palace, and hand him over to the emperor!"

Qiu Lin's face was full of tears: "Madam, let's go back together, the emperor is still waiting for you!"

Zhao Hanjing looked at Qiulin, tears rolled down her pale but stunning cheeks: "Oh, I can't go back, hurry up!"

She grasped Qiulin's hands weakly and loosened them. Looking at the child in Qiulin's arms, her eyes were full of nostalgia and reluctance: "Protect...protect my...child"

The moment Zhao Hanjing closed her eyes, the child in her arms finally cried out, the crying was loud, and the car was covered with dark clouds for a moment.

Hearing the baby's cry, the man in black struck harder, as if desperate.

In Qingdai Mountain, Qingwu's footsteps stopped, she suddenly turned around and ran towards the outside of Qingdai Mountain, it was too slow, too slow!
She simply took out the puppet body and attached her spiritual consciousness to it, her real body fell down, but Qingwu didn't care about it, and used all her magic power to head towards Dongyong Kingdom.

Qingwu didn't know why, she suddenly panicked, she was very worried about her master, something seemed to happen to him.

The master's aura is very faint, so faint that even the fluctuations of the spiritual power of Qiansijie cannot be overwhelmed!
In the carriage, Qiulin carefully called Zhao Hanjing: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty"

After the two beeps, Qiulin didn't speak anymore, but hugged the little prince tightly, took a last look at the imperial concubine, turned around and got off the carriage.

With the rest of the guards, they headed towards the palace.

(End of this chapter)