Nangong Jin was stunned there, his heart seemed to be cut open by something ruthless and fast, he didn't feel pain at the beginning, and he didn't even have blood out, but when the initial numbness passed, the wound cracked, and the pain came overwhelmingly, and the blood gushed out like a death, as if he was going to do all the strength of his body.

Seeing Haya being carried indoors, he finally moved, his lips touched the ground, and he silently spat out a few words: "Haya ...... Kid ......"

Ruan Yanluo held Haya's hand and followed Haya's stretcher to the room, still threatening her with alarmist words: "Haya, you'd better be fine, think about your identity, this child is born, how many people are waiting for his life?" How can he live without you? You don't have to hope for others, I definitely don't care, I don't have a relationship with you, you have also seen it in Nangong Jin, as for your loyal courtiers, they are almost dead anyway, and in the world, how many people can be loyal for a lifetime? Even if this child is put on the throne, how many people can endure fame and fortune? When the time comes, it's still good to be a puppet, and the worst thing is to simply kill it with a knife and ascend the throne by yourself, if so, it's better to give up the throne to Nangong Jin now, anyway, such a position is hard and thankless, and a fool will ask for it. ”

Think about it, it's still her family's Ah Ling who is smart, she didn't want this thing from the beginning, but it's a pity that the world is like this, the more people you don't want, the more God wants to stuff this thing into him, it's really annoying.

The little palace maid glared at Ruan Yanluo vigorously next to her, is there such a person as Ruan Yanluo? Haya has already become like this, she will die at any time, but this woman doesn't have a word of comfort, she still falls into the well like this, if it weren't for Ruan Yanluo rushing to save Haya and let her know that she has no ill will towards Haya, this little palace maid would have to wonder if Ruan Yanluo specially asked Haya to die faster.

Haya's breath was weak, and the blood under her body was still flowing, but listening to Ruan Yanluo's words, a smile appeared on her lips, and she forced a voice to say: "Ruan Yanluo, do you know, I really hate you, you even comfort people...... It's all so annoying. ”

Although she was scolded and hated by Haya, Ruan Yanluo was relieved and could still joke with her, indicating that Haya still had the strength and had not yet run out of oil.

His heart suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, but his mouth was even more venomous: "Hate me, you have to have that life to hate me, otherwise you hate me?" If you die, I will help you erect a monument, and the inscription on the monument reads, Ruan Yan Luo Li, so that you will not be able to live in peace in the grave. ”

The little palace maid glared at Ruan Yanluo again, death and life in ancient times should not be taken lightly, especially when a life like Haya was really dying, I was afraid that she would commit a taboo. But Ruan Yanluo not only said it, but also said it so unscrupulously that even the grave monument came out.

But Haya obviously didn't care about this, she smiled, but it was too painful and weak to even speak.

But despite this, her heart is very calm, Ruan Yanluo has such power, obviously a moment ago, she felt that she would die, and she would die miserably with her children, and she couldn't see a little hope, nor could she see a little possibility of living.

But as soon as Ruan Yanluo came, but she said some nonsense, she felt that things were far from being so bad, and she could still get through it.

Hope and courage were born in my heart, and even my body seemed to have strength.

Haya suddenly understood why Nangong Jin was obsessed with Ruan Yanluo, this woman has magical powers, in her, there seems to be nothing that can't be solved, as long as she is around, it will make people feel inexplicably at ease, and they just want to stay by her side forever.

"Ruan Yanluo ......," Haya called softly.

"What?" Ruan Yanluo asked.

"If I'm lucky not to die this time, you can marry Ah Jin."

Ruan Yanluo was originally looking at Haya very worriedly, but when he heard this, his face stiffened.

Haya said: "I suddenly felt that if it were you, even if it was you, it didn't seem to be an unacceptable thing to serve. ”

Ruan Yanluo's face darkened again, pursed his lips, and did not speak.

"If I die, you can marry Ah Jin too." The topic of Haya is not over yet.

"Except for you, my child, I don't worry about anyone."

Lean on it.

Ruan Yanluo just wanted to swear now, she stared at Haya: "First, I don't have a hobby of serving a husband with others, and second, I regret saving you a little now." ”

Haya looked at Ruan Yanluo's ugly face and laughed, although the laughter she thought was actually just a few weak sounds, but she was really laughing.

"The emperor, the emperor teases your ......" Haya gasped and said: "Sue you, even if you are willing, the emperor will not either, Ah Jin is the emperor's alone, no one should take it away." But Ruan Yanluo, the way you are angry is so funny. ”

Ruan Yanluo wants to scold people again, doesn't he say that production is the most energy-consuming thing? Why is this woman so many words? Has all her blood been shed in vain?

Ruan Yanluo stared at Haya's blood-soaked lower body with some resentment, and sighed in his heart: Forget it, for the sake of her suffering a lot, and for the sake of giving birth to a child, I don't care about her.

The room finally arrived, Haya was properly placed on the bed, and someone immediately came to help her change her clothes, and wiped her body with hot water, just now Lu Xiuyi let the medicine boil well, and after Lu Xiuyi asked someone to bring it over, he pinched Haya chins without pity and poured her in.

This is a medicine to stop bleeding and replenish qi, if Haya's blood continues to flow, I am afraid it will really be difficult for the gods to be saved.

Wen Po and Mama, who were invited, also came, as well as two medical women, this is Li Xia thought of the difference between men and women, and specially called the Venerable Master. Lu Xiuyi avoided outside the screen, Wen Po opened Haya's legs and looked at it, and shouted, "The entrance of the queen's palace is open, this is about to give birth." ”

There was a sudden rush inside, and I only heard Wen Po shouting: "Queen, you use some strength, use some strength......"

Haya tried her best to follow Wen Po's words, but she had shed so much blood and tossed for so long, where was there any strength, even though she felt that she had used all the strength of her body, but in the eyes of outsiders, it was just a drop in the bucket, and it was not enough to give birth to a child.

The doctor kept reporting the situation to Lu Xiuyi, and Lu Xiuyi prescribed medicine, and sent two bowls of drugs to induce labor and replenish qi and blood one after another.

But despite this, the strength of Haya's contractions was still pitiful, and the child could not be born anyway.