Reborn as Empress: Famous Goalkeeper Female Wushuang

Chapter 469 [494] Changing fate against the sky (2)

The autumn wind is cold, and the long night is lonely.

In the huge palace, except for the night guards who are still patrolling, most people have already fallen asleep...

Suddenly, a woman's exclamation came from Duanyu Palace, breaking the silent night!

"Yi'er?!" Sima Dingtian, who was awakened by the person next to the pillow, tightly hugged Yang Ruoyi, who was still trembling and hadn't fully woken up from the nightmare, and comforted in a low voice: "It's okay, it's just a dream, don't be afraid ..."

"It's not a dream..." Yang Ruoyi, who was sweating profusely, said with a pale face, "That's a warning..." No matter how real a dream is, it won't feel like that!
Recalling the scene in the dream, she involuntarily put her hands on her stomach, feeling distressed.

That glaring blood red is her lost child!

"What warning?" Sima Dingtian asked with a frown.

Caressing her belly with both hands, Yang Ruoyi's eyes were already filled with crystal hot tears, and she murmured: "I'm afraid this child will never be with us..."

"What nonsense, didn't the imperial doctor check your pulse and say that this pregnancy is very stable? You are so nervous that you even took the dream seriously." Listening to her words, Sima Dingtian only thought that she was suffering from anxiety during pregnancy When he arrived, he coaxed softly: "Wipe off your sweat and continue to sleep."

"Yeah." Yang Ruoyi nodded feebly, leaned into his arms and closed her eyes in a daze.

Seeing this, Sima Dingtian had no choice but to call Qingyu to twist the hot handkerchief for him, wipe Yang Ruoyi's body carefully, and then helped her to lie down.This night, he didn't let go of her hand, because he was afraid that he wouldn't know when she would wake up again.

On top of Duanyu Palace, above the night sky.

Sima Hongchen frowned and watched as the lights of the palace under his feet were extinguished, and a childish voice that pretended to be old-fashioned softly sounded softly: "Mother and concubine also had a premonition, that's why I have nightmares."

"Well, when she was pregnant with you, although you absorbed most of the power of those two fairy fruits, as a mother, she still benefited a lot. Having this kind of hazy premonition shows that she has good aptitude , if you are really filial in the future, you can consider guiding her to embark on the road of cultivating immortals, although it may not be possible to achieve a real result, it is also good to prolong her life." Jimoyin nodded in agreement.

If Yang Ruoyi's aptitude was not good, how could she be able to withstand the power of those two fairy fruits and give birth to such a genius son as Sima Hongchen!
Hearing that Sima Hongchen's little bun had a smile of unknown meaning on his face: "Teacher, if I remember correctly, not long ago, master scolded disciple for thinking too much about the world, why did he suddenly encourage disciple to guide mother and concubine to cultivate immortality?" Woolen cloth?"

Maybe it's because of Aunt Murong? !

As far as he knew, Aunt Murong was only friendly with Concubine Mu, and in the mortal world, only Concubine Mu could talk to her, and the two of them were cousins...

If he guides his mother and concubine to embark on the path of cultivating immortality, maybe he can also guide Aunt Murong into the world of cultivation—this is the ultimate goal of his black-bellied master, right? !
Jimo, who had seen through his thoughts, coughed dryly: "It's still early in the morning, let us master and apprentice find a place to rest and wait for the dawn!"

"The apprentice thinks this roof is good, what does the master think?" Sima Hongchen looked down at the roof of Duanyu Palace, and suggested very seriously: "Let's rest here!"

(End of this chapter)