Yuwen Ao stumbled under his feet when he heard this, and almost fell. "Your Majesty!" Thickskin immediately rushed up and held him up.

"Leave the kids alone! Queen Paul! If the queen has three long and two short, I want you to look good! Yuwen Aoli quickly came back to his senses and yelled and kicked the mama.

"Don't get in yet!" Thick Skin glanced at the grandmother, and supported Yuwen Aoli's swaying body, "Your Majesty, it's going to be fine, Niang Niang Hongfu, mother and son can be safe!" ”

However, it backfired, and half an hour later, although the upside-down prince gave birth, Queen Bingruo finally died of blood. Yuwen Aoli rushed into the delivery room desperately, holding the bloodless Bingruo and crying bitterly, everyone in the room knelt there and cried, but the newborn little prince did not cry, only looked around curiously with a pair of eyes open, completely unaware of what a great tragedy his birth had caused.

I don't know how long it took, maybe he was hungry, or maybe all the people were so angry that they knelt on the ground, and no one paid attention to him, and the baby finally began to cry.

Yuwen Ao raised his head with tears in his eyes, the ice in his arms was already cold, he looked at the crying child hatefully, and a murderous aura rushed straight to his brain, "You life-threatening son!" Yuwen Aoli rushed forward, picked up the baby, lifted it above his head, and was about to fall to the ground.

"Your Majesty, I can't help it!" Thick Skin immediately sensed that something was wrong with Yuwen Aoli, jumped up and hugged him desperately, "Your Majesty, this is the only bloodline left by the queen's mother, you can't fall!" ”

"Ask the emperor for mercy!" The kneeling man kowtowed desperately, "Spare the little prince!" ”

The only bloodline, the thick-skinned words obviously made Yuwen Ao wake up a little, his hand was slowly lowered, and the little baby in his hand didn't cry anymore, only blinked at the person in front of him with a pair of beautiful big eyes.

"Your Majesty, look, the prince's eyes are so similar to the queen's mother." Thickskin continued to comfort Yuwen Aoli, "He's smiling at you." He laughed more like a queen. ”

"Like Bingruo?" Yuwen Aoli looked at the baby in his hand, his face was entangled and painful, "It's very similar to Bingruo, but if it weren't for you, how could your queen mother die?" After speaking, he stuffed into the arms of the palace maid closest to him, "I don't want to see him again, carry him down!" Yuwen Aoli never looked at the child again, hugged the queen again, and kissed the pale lips affectionately with tears, "Ruo'er, you are so ruthless, why did you leave me like this without leaving a word!" ”

"Please mourn the emperor!" The thick leather head knelt on the ground, and the miserable ...... of a room

A few years later, when Nangong dreamed that Ah Ding first talked about his life experience in the Broken Intestine Cliff, the sadness in her eyes still made her remember it deeply. "If I could, I really hope that when my mother gave birth to me, it was me, not my mother, who died. My father must love his mother very much, so he is so sad, so reluctant, and so resentful of me. If I hadn't taken my mother's life, my father would have been so happy now. ”

Nangong Meng remembered that when Ah Ding finished saying this, he only felt extremely sad. The speaker was plain, and the listener sighed, that is, from then on, she vowed to love Ah Ding well in the future, accompany him for the rest of his life, and never let him be alone. It's a pity that his oath still fell short......