Feng Yu gasped, recuperated, and prescribed the medicine to the midwife to let the midwife decoction, which she used to increase her vitality, hoping that she would have enough strength to give birth to the child in her womb later, no matter what, she had to give it a try.

The midwife quickly decocted the medicine, sent it in, and helped Feng Yu on the bed to feed Feng Yu to drink.

After Feng Yu drank it, she asked the midwife to take a cloth and let her bite it, she didn't want to let out any more painful screams for Xin Moge outside to hear, lest Xin Moge come in again.

Basins of blood water were then sent to the outside of the room, and then to basins of clean water and sent to the room.

Simmogo waited outside, every moment of waiting was like years.

Early in the morning –

When the first rays of sunlight rise.

The door was closed in the room, and suddenly a loud baby cry sounded.

Xin Moge was stunned for a moment, then his face changed, and he hurriedly turned around and walked to the room.

The door, when Simmogo raised his hand to push the door, suddenly opened from the inside, and the midwife came out with the crying baby in her arms.

"How is she?" Xin Moge didn't even stop to look at the baby in the midwife's arms, and walked past the midwife to Feng Yu on the bed, asking quickly as she walked.

The whole bed was covered with shocking blood, and the rich smell of blood filled the room.

"Yu'er......" Xin Moge quickly sat down and hurriedly called.

Feng Yu barely opened her eyes, vaguely saw Xin Moge coming, looked behind Xin Moge over Xin Moge's body, and raised her hand to ask the midwife to carry the child over to show her.

Xin Moge's heart tightened suddenly, and he hurriedly reached out to hold Feng Yu's hand stretched out in mid-air, but as soon as his fingertips touched it, Feng Yu's hand was like a kite with a broken string, and it fell down with a "bang", and Xin Moge didn't even have time to catch it. When she looked at Feng Yu's face again, Feng Yu had already closed her eyes.

Simmogo's heartbeat stopped for a moment.

The midwife by the door hurriedly walked back with the baby in her arms.

Xin Moge shook Feng Yu's shoulders with both hands, "Yu'er...... Yu'er, wake up...... You wake me up......"

Feng Yu's breathing was weak, her body was cold, she never reacted at all, and her face was so white that she couldn't find a trace of blood.

The air fell into dead silence in an instant, and everyone didn't dare to gasp, only the baby's cry, which cried louder and louder, became the only sound in the room......

Ten days later, Feng Yu still didn't wake up, her breathing was still weak, and her face was still pale without a trace of blood.

Xin Moge didn't care about anything, and stood by Feng Yu's bed every day and night.

The child was taken care of by the maid and the nurse, crying all day and night, crying so that the maid and the maid in the house were all distressed, but they didn't dare to hug it and disturb Xin Moge, who was guarding Feng Yu's bed in the room.

In the blink of an eye, it was another ten days, and Feng Yu still hadn't woken up.

Xin Moge had already sent people everywhere to find the whereabouts of Dugu Qiong and Qin Hua, but there was no news so far.

On this day, almost in the evening, the father of the servant girl Xiaomei suddenly came to the water village in a hurry.

As soon as the housekeeper of Shuizhuang heard that it was Xiaomei's father, and that this was the case, he opened the door and asked Xiaomei's father to wait at the door, and then ran to call Xiaomei over.

After Xiaomei came over, Xiaomei's father immediately told Xiaomei what he had just said to Jiading, telling Xiaomei that "her mother is dying", and asked Xiaomei to go back with him immediately to see her mother for the last time. <