Chapter 76

Hades looked at her hand stretched out to him, but took a step back.

A simple movement shattered Qingyin's original hope again, her hand froze in mid-air, and she didn't even have the strength to fall down.

"You didn't hesitate to sacrifice the child in your belly for the sake of Mingyao, why... wasn't it very brave at that time." The hands behind Emperor Ming clenched violently. He imagined the scene at that time, and his heart couldn't calm down. On the city wall, or, simply forgot that there was a child in her belly?

The word Mingyao entered Qingyin's ears again, and the tears hanging from the corners of her eyes flowed down again: "Your Majesty, Yao him..., I failed to hold him, he just fell down in my hand." Already."

She didn't see the ugly face of Emperor Hades at this time, but just looked at her hands blankly, the blood, which seemed to be from a smile, but also from Mingyao, thick and fishy, ​​was stained on her body.

Underworld Emperor's long and narrow eyes narrowed sullenly: "He ruined my overall plan, and that kind of death is considered the lightest way." A ruthless and tyrannical breath slowly gathered around the man, filled with hatred. Blindfolded eyes, staring at Qingyin on the couch.

With such cruel words and indifferent tone, Qingyin couldn't believe it, and slowly stood up: "Di...he is your younger brother, and his surname is also Ming."

Underworld Emperor pursed his thin lips tightly, and after a while, he said coldly, charming Qiyin: "It seems that you really don't care about the child in your belly, so... I won't worry about it anymore ..."

After finishing speaking, he turned around resolutely, wanting to leave.

"No." Qingyin propped her hands by her side, leaning her upper body against the bed frame with difficulty. Now, she only wanted Emperor Hades to be by her side, to be with their child together.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's funny that I didn't protect you." This was her responsibility, she repeated over and over again with a hoarse voice, if the child was lost, she would be too afraid to imagine whether she still had the courage to do so. Facing Hades.

The man with his back closed his eyes with difficulty and powerlessness, I'm sorry...it shouldn't be her who said it.

Underworld Emperor didn't turn around, and with Qingyin behind his back, he said indifferently: "Cultivate well, if there is any mistake, none of the maids in your room will be able to survive."

After speaking, he stepped out without looking back.

Qingyin hastily stretched out her hand: "Emperor..."

What's wrong with them, she just wants him to be with her, even for a short while.The protruding upper body almost fell off the bed, but she held onto it with one hand to stabilize her body.

Ye Yatou and Mo Xue stood guard outside the hall, not daring to take a step away. Seeing Emperor Ming come out, her lowered heads sank even deeper.

"See the emperor..."

Underworld Emperor just glanced at the two of them, and then turned his attention to the flower beds in the garden. On the stems of each flower and plant, there was a red ribbon tied, which was twisted by Qingyin with scissors. up.She said that for Baihua's birthday, every flower and plant should have a gift.

She is that kind of woman, so meticulous that she will not omit anything, except herself.

The corner of Emperor Underworld's mouth turned up unconsciously, but his tone was still so cold: "I asked you to guard it carefully, this...is what you call a loyal guardian."

When the two heard this, they knew something was wrong, so they hurriedly knelt down: "The emperor has mercy, the emperor has mercy..."

The corners of the charming and alluring mouth curled up slightly, and after a sigh, he waved his hand: "Forget it, let's say twenty bills per person."

Twenty big boards?Ye Yatou's shoulders trembled, she shivered, the twenty planks would kill someone if she went down: "Your Majesty, the servants will never dare again next time."

Hearing the sound of begging for mercy outside, Qingyin anxiously wanted to stay on the bed, but she couldn't exert any strength in her body. She clutched the bed frame tightly with her ten fingers, and let out a dilapidated voice in a hoarse voice: "It's none of their business, Your Majesty, Let them go."

Underworld Emperor heard the begging for mercy coming from behind, but he didn't hear or ask. He took a few steps and stopped again: "Forget it, don't hit the board, let's slap the mouth instead."

After all, the two of them were carefully selected by themselves to serve Qingyin.

"Yes." On the side, someone had already taken orders, and after Emperor Hades finished speaking, he walked out of the garden stepping on the sunlight of the place.

The crisp and powerful applause of 'Pa Pa Pa Pa' came into Qingyin's ears one after another.Ye Yatou could bear it, but Mo Xue, who was beside her, couldn't bear it long ago, and burst into tears.

"Stop...you stop..." Qingyin waved her hands, her eyes were filled with the scene of the two being beaten, she knew that Emperor Hades was warning and punishing herself.

Her god, shouldn't she be the Underworld Emperor who would accompany her to put the lamp on, gently rest her head on her lower abdomen, hug each other tightly, and say that he is the one who bears everything?What's wrong, what's wrong, how could this happen.

Qingyin buried her face in her palm in pain.On her hands were her child's blood stains, and on the bottom of her heart were Ming Yao's last words telling her not to cry over and over again...

She only felt that she was about to collapse, and the whole world was about to collapse.

There was another violent twitch in the stomach.

Qingyin raised her buried head, her hands stayed in place, and after a long time, she slowly stroked her lower abdomen.There, the mottled blood stains had scabbed over, piece by piece, biting his palm.

She leaned on the bed frame and said that for a pregnant woman, her mood is the most important thing.That affects children.Qingyin caressed her with one hand, trying not to think about other things in her heart, her swollen eyes narrowed with a smile, not thinking about it, but tears fell down again.The curvature of the corner of the mouth can be forced, but what about the heart?Looking at the back of Emperor Underworld's resolute departure, she couldn't catch it, her lifeless eyes stared blankly at one place.

That is, a flower branch that is about to wither.

Lack of water, lonely and dejected lying on the side.A few tender buds are curled up, emitting a faint fragrance.

Qingyin confirmed that it was left by Emperor Hades.

Grab a glimmer of hope and refuse to let go.This is Qingyin, even if it is self-deception, it is also the obsession to get rid of pain.

Carefully putting the remaining flower into her sleeve, she wiped away her tears vigorously, her face was blushing a lot.

God... I still believe in you.As always, there will be no doubts.

The sound outside finally stopped, everything was silent, only Mo Xue's immature crying.One click, grasping in Qingyin's heart.

"Xuexue... don't cry." Then, is it Ye girl's voice?Vaguely like a murmur, she wiped away the tears on Mo Xue's face with one hand, and pulled her to stand up.

Voiceless looked at the red and swollen cheeks soaked with blood, unable to utter a single word in pain, Ye Yatou walked in first, she fetched a basin of water, soaked the towel, and then returned to the couch, He took Qingyin's hand.

Wipe one after another, ten fingers, none missing, the palm, the back of the hand, the delicate and gentle movements, but let Qingyin feel like a light on her back, she hurriedly shrank back, and grabbed Ye Yatou's arm with one hand . "Show me your face."

"It's okay." She lowered her head and dodged, the blood at the corner of her mouth dripped down on her skirt.

"Also said it's okay." Qingyin finally held back the tears that fell down again: "I'm sorry..."

Those were the only three words she could think of.As soon as Qingyin retracted her hand, she hugged Ye Yatou tightly. Seeing this, Mo Xue followed her forward.The three of them hugged each other tightly, and the warm feeling of snuggling up was like a family, kind.

After a long time, the three separated, and at Qingyin's insistence, the two went to the imperial doctor, and prescribed some medicine for Qingyin's consultation.The bed had been replaced with a brand new quilt, and the bloody clothes on her body had also been replaced. As soon as she lay down, she heard a timid voice from the door: "Sister Yin..."

It's Mingyao's maid, Tang'er

Seeing Tang'er, Qingyin felt her nose sore, so she hurriedly greeted her: "Tang'er, come in quickly."

She was holding a piece of rice paper in her hand, and when she saw Qingyin, tears fell down her cheeks: "Sister Yin, this is what Prince Yao ordered his servant to give it to you before he was alive."

Qingyin picked it up a few times before accepting the paper with trembling hands.Unable to calm down, she unfolded it slowly, only to forget a glance, and couldn't bear to watch it any longer.

"Sister Yin." Tang'er opened her tearful eyes and looked at the painting in her hand: "Prince Yao said, this painting must be given to you, he said, he can only leave you this kind of thing. I understand, now that I think about it, it's actually..." She choked her voice, and was speechless for a long time: "Now that the prince is gone, all the things are kept by the servants. He ordered the servants to burn them down, but the servants couldn't bear it. Ah, I always feel that he can come back and be useful in the future."

Qingyin's painful eyes were once again submerged by the coldness, she lowered her head, bit her lower lip tightly, and removed the rice paper, preventing her tears from falling on it and soaking the beauty.

that painting...

In the painting, there are two backs, one male and one female.

The woman's hands rested under the man's elbows, and the gesture of embracing the front was very warm.

The sun, deliberately exaggerated, is very strong and golden, and Qingyin will always remember this scene in his heart. There is a person hiding in a place there, which is as indifferent and purple as water.

When Tang'er left, even she didn't know, she carefully folded the rice paper and put it under the embroidered pillow.

Inside the hall, there was an unpleasant smell of medicine, which couldn't go away.

The manpower was increased again, and Qingyin lay on the couch for a few days, during which time, the imperial doctor would come over almost every few hours, to keep the dragon son, it was equivalent to keeping Xiangshang's head.

Feeling depressed, she wanted to stay, but was dissuaded by Ye Yatou until sunset.

Song Yan was holding a delicate tray in her hand, her footsteps were like cats, and they landed lightly.

She looked around vigilantly with her eyes, and grasped the edge of the plate nervously and vigorously with her fingers.

After walking around the long corridor for a few times, she walked to a palace gate with a calm expression, turned her back to the defeated palace gate, stretched out one hand, and pushed it.

(End of this chapter)

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