Chapter 29

"Your Majesty, hold on, you've lost a lot of blood, after a while...the stillbirth will come down." The imperial doctor walked up to Qingyin, ordered a few words and then went down.

Standing stiffly in front of Yaofei's bed, Qingyin didn't dare to move a single step, time passed by moment by moment.

"Mn," Yaofei bowed her body violently, her eyes were empty and gathered into a point, and she burst into tears.

Qingyin hurriedly brought water, and took care of her with her all night without stopping, no one closed her eyes.

It wasn't until dawn that Concubine Yao closed her eyes tiredly, Qingyin tucked her quilt up, and went to the imperial dining room to have some light meals cooked.

When she came back, Concubine Yao woke up, Qingyin sighed and fed the porridge spoonful by spoonful into her mouth, rare, she opened her mouth and swallowed it all.

Although the eyes were painful, they became more resolute, and the hatred that burst out from time to time became more obvious.

Voiceless stood in front of her without saying a word, only hoping that the darkness, which was too late for people to react, would leave as soon as possible.

Dark Dynasty.

The extremely flamboyant golden dragon on the wall hovered and danced. Below him, Emperor Hades sat quietly on the luan chair, tapping the back of the chair with one hand, and crossed his legs casually.

Below, the thick pool of blood spread out like a fine brocade without any ripples.

Everyone knelt down, and at the front were the left and right guardians of the Dark Dynasty.

Underworld Emperor got up, the hair scattered under his body was stuck on his firm back, and the black gold-embroidered boots stepped down the stone steps, and came to the two of them gently: "How is the matter that the deity told you? .”

"Return to Emperor Zun, everything has been done according to your instructions."

Underworld Emperor raised his head and looked up. The heavy goose-yellow gauze lantern, the light reflected from below made it hard to tell whether it was true or not, and it was even more difficult to tell whether it was day or night.

"The Emperor..." Zuo Hufa paused, and still expressed his full of worries: "In my opinion, it is better for the Emperor not to go out. The Dark Dynasty will come out in full force, and no one will doubt it."

Underworld Emperor turned around, the black brocade robe further outlined his slender figure, and waved lightly with one hand: "If the deity does not appear, how can it be convincing? If this play is to be done, it must be made bigger."

Seeing that he was determined, Zuo Hufa had no choice but to swallow his worries, hung his head, and didn't dare to say a word.

Emperor Hades returned to the first seat, nestled his whole body into the back of the chair, closed his eyes and meditated, and the corners of his mouth evoked evil charms.

Seeing that the sky had completely brightened, Qingyin looked back and saw Yaofei staring at her in a daze, her face was still pale and weak, and she was struggling to even catch her breath.

Just as he was about to go forward, he heard footsteps outside, and when he turned around, he saw Eunuch Fu walking in.

"This old servant sees the demon concubine." Eunuch Fu knelt down in front of her couch, the demon concubine didn't speak, but just came back to her senses.

Qingyin thought, maybe the Underworld Emperor changed his mind, and hurriedly stepped forward happily, and walked to Yaofei's side: "Niang Niang, the emperor asked Fu Gonggong to visit you."

The woman smiled sadly, and looked down weakly: "Eunuch Fu, are you here to invite me?"

Voiceless looked at the two of them because she didn't know, and doubts arose in her heart.

Eunuch Fu nodded in embarrassment: "Your Majesty, you also know the rules of the Ming Dynasty. Concubines in the harem give birth privately. This is a capital crime..."

Qingyin only felt that her heart was very dull, but the concubine Yao didn't care, she lifted the brocade quilt with one hand and propped herself up.

"Niangniang..." Qingyin hurriedly stepped forward, putting her hands on her shoulders: "Your body..."

"Eunuch Fu, think about it...you're all waiting for me." Concubine Yao put one hand on her hand and pulled it down forcefully: "I'm going to pass now."

Before he could take care of his black hair, he put his hands on the side of the bed and stood up.

Seeing this, Qingyin had no choice but to support her hand, and placed one lightly on her waist.

The two passed by Eunuch Fu's side, the demon concubine seemed to gather all the strength in her body, her feet paused slowly, and when she reached the entrance of the hall, she pushed Qingyin away with one hand, supported the wall, and moved slowly.

Eunuch Fu hurriedly followed behind, Qingyin didn't dare to be ambiguous, just as she was about to take her hand, she was thrown away by Concubine Yao, the two stubbornly held each other, but never said a word.

Qingyin didn't know where to go, so she had to follow beside her. The concubine Yao was tired from walking, so she leaned against the wall, gasping for breath, her pale face was thin and transparent, and the hair at the front was covered with sweat. Soaked and stuck to her cheeks.

When the disordered breath calmed down a bit, Yao Fei straightened up and walked forward again.

The two quietly followed behind. After passing through the long nine bends and eighteen bends, the concubine Yao pushed open a small door. Outside, it suddenly became clear that the huge terrace was empty in front of her eyes.

Qingyin took a step, but saw that the terrace was surrounded by people. It was like a execution ground. The atmosphere was oppressive and breathless. Emperor Ming and the two priests were there.Around, Lingmo, Mingxie and Mingyao were still standing.

Concubine Yao walked up to the stone steps, Qingyin hurriedly stepped forward to help her, but she didn't push away, and walked up step by step according to the strength in her hands.

In the center of the terrace, a long single log is placed in mid-air, and the two sides rise into the air. Below, there is a deep pit.

Qingyin walked on the side, looked down subconsciously, felt her legs go limp, and almost lost her footing.

Down below, there is no bottom, and every time I take a step closer, I feel very dull. Looking back, I saw the concubine Yao walked to the end of the single tree with a calm face.

"Sister Yao..." Lingmo whispered uneasily, and wanted to step forward, but because Emperor Ming was beside her, she had to stop.

Priest Fan looked at the two expressionlessly, his hands under his sleeves unconsciously clenched into fists, but the surrounding area was calm.

Qingyin looked at Emperor Hades, and saw that he propped up his chin with one hand, his eyes narrowed slightly, as if he lacked some evil charm and hostility.

"Aifei, do you still remember the rules of Ming Dynasty clearly?"

The demon concubine knelt down and put her hands on her knees: "Concubine of the harem, if a concubine of the harem passes through this deep pit without permission, it will be atonement for her sins, but if she can't get through, life and death are up to fate."

"Okay." Underworld Emperor clapped his hands in satisfaction: "Then let's begin."

Qingyin looked at the concubine Yao in a panic, then knelt down: "Your Majesty, I beg your Majesty to be merciful and spare your life..."

Underworld Emperor lowered his eyes and glanced at her: "Whenever the master speaks, it's the servant girl's turn to interrupt."

Qingyin was startled, but was robbed by Yaofei: "The concubine voluntarily asks for punishment."

Everyone's eyes fell on the two of them, Yaofei struggled to get up, the blood loss last night made her so weak that she could barely stand, let alone stepping on the single log and crossing the deep pit.

"Brother..." Lingmo grabbed Hades' arm with one hand: "Sister Yao will die."

But the man was indifferent, Qingyin saw Yaofei's determined face, so she could only kneel down: "Your Majesty, this servant is willing to cross this pit in place of your empress, one life for another."

If you go up by yourself, you still have a chance.

Underworld Emperor stood up slightly, and stared at the two people below: "What are you, the life of a lowly slave, I... don't take it seriously."

Qingyin's hands on both sides almost softened, such words, to the ears, were like a sharp sword, piercing into the heart, without a drop of blood, but wounding himself completely.

Concubine Yao put one hand on her shoulder, got up and came to the front of Dumu.

He stepped on the chair next to him, took a deep breath, and stood up like this.

The light at noon, with the glare of a warm day, immediately made her unable to stand.

Subconsciously looking down, Concubine Yao felt her mind was blank, her body was shaking weakly, unable to take a step forward.

Seeing this, Qingyin hurriedly ran to the other side of the log, put her hands to her lips, gathered all the strength in her body: "Niangniang, don't be afraid, don't look down."

Concubine Yao closed her eyes with difficulty, and looked at Qingyin.

"Your Majesty, this single tree is nothing, you dance so well, you can definitely come here." Qingyin spread her hands while spreading out, posing in the same posture as the concubine Yao.

"Actually, this is no different from walking in general, as long as you relax and walk forward boldly, empress, think about what you are worried about." Qingyin closed her eyes, with a slight smile on the corner of her mouth: "The emperor is watching you .”

The concubine Yao settled down and looked straight ahead with her eyes. The eyes under the ghost's face were as hot as fire, and everyone's eyes fell on the woman on the single log.

"Your Majesty, the slaves have always believed that God is fair, and under the sunshine, happiness is not far away..." Qingyin murmured, her voice was clear, with a soothing warmth, making everyone's hearts , followed by a set down.

The concubine Yao approached step by step, and it seemed to be the end.

Qingyin did not dare to let go, the wind lifted the broken hair on her forehead, and it rippled on her cheeks, adding a firmness in flexibility.

"Your Majesty, take another step forward, we will be there soon." Qingyin stretched out her hand: "Give your hand to this servant."

Concubine Yao finally breathed a sigh of relief. This journey seemed to be endlessly long. When she took the last step, Qingyin held her hand tightly with one hand, and Concubine Yao landed on the ground on the ground.

With both feet on the ground, she collapsed weakly on top of her at this moment. Seeing this, Lingmo hurried over to catch her body.

"Demon Sister..."

"I'm fine." There was a dry hoarseness in Yaofei's voice, and she looked back at the Dumu: "I never thought that I would pass this level."

"Niangniang, that's the difficulty, it's nothing." Qingyin put her hands on both sides of her, and Lingmo, who was at the side, just glanced at her and didn't refute.

"It seems that this deity has missed a good show." As soon as everyone's tense nerves eased, they were suspended by an extremely evil voice.

Qingyin followed the sound and looked. On the palace walls that rose one after another, and on the highest Golden Luan Hall, there was a man in a black robe with his hands behind his back facing the wind. Under the delicate mask, the corners of his mouth curved wildly.

A nine-clawed golden dragon embroidered with gold silk was exactly the same as that of Emperor Hades, facing the figure under the bright sun, pushing back the light behind him by a little.

(End of this chapter)

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