"Mother." The last Rong Xiang also stood up, and now he is nearly thirty people, because of the relationship between being in the army all the year round and having experience in the army, his aura is completely different from that of literati like Rong Lu and Li Yaoguang, with a kind of fierceness unique to soldiers.

Over the years, he has also made a lot of military achievements, originally half a year ago Rong Xiang had the opportunity to be promoted to Wei Qianzong, but unfortunately he was implicated by his family, not only did he not have the opportunity to be promoted, but he was also imprisoned, and now although he has been released, the court has not assigned an errand, as for the original errand has already been topped, so these days he has been idle at home, waiting for the Ministry of Officials to arrange.

"You want to intercede for her, too?" Ling Ruo asked with a look of indifference that made it impossible to guess what she was thinking.

Rong Xiang has always been known for his fierceness and bravery in the army, but in front of Ling Ruo, he was like a child, without a trace of fierceness, he touched the back of his head and said with a smile: "It's really a little unaccustomed to being called Niangniang, it's better for my sister to be more comfortable." ”

His sister's voice made Ling Ruo lose his mind for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, the coldness in his eyes had already disappeared for the most part, and he said softly: "There are no outsiders here, you still call me sister as before." ”

"Hmm." Rong Xiang happily agreed, and then said with a straight face: "Sister, to be honest, I don't want to intercede for Yilan at all, and even hate her from the bottom of my heart, if it weren't for her greed for vanity, ruthlessness and unrighteousness, how could she get to this point today!" But......" He glanced at the Fucha clan who was secretly weeping and continued: "Ama and Eniang are both old, and they have broken their hearts for our children CAO in the past few decades, and now, what we can repay is to let them spend their old age happily, sister, are you right?" ”

Ling Ruo was silent, Rong Xiang said that she didn't know, but the knot in her heart was not something that could be opened if it was opened, she had spared Yilan and was already open, and it was really difficult for a strong man to say forgiveness.

Ling Zhu and his wife looked at Ling Ruo nervously, now that they could persuade and couldn't, it was up to Ling Ruo to see what he meant. Rong Xiang was right, the palm of the hand is meat, and the back of the hand is also meat, they really don't want to see Ling Ruo and Yilan as strangers, and they don't get along with each other.

Just as Ling Ruo was still thinking about it, Yilan, who had been kowtowing, suddenly fell to the ground, holding his stomach with his hands and making a painful sound.

"Madame, what's wrong with you?" Li Yaoguang was taken aback by this sudden change, and hurriedly stepped forward to pick up Yilan, only to see that her face was pale and distorted, and cold sweat was coming out of her forehead, sticking to her forehead.

"It hurts! My stomach hurts! Ilan struggled to say these words, in fact, when I was kowtowing just now, Ilan already felt a little uncomfortable in her stomach, but because she had always had a stable fetal gas, she didn't go to her heart, but she didn't know that the pain suddenly became intense, and the sharp pain, as if she was going to rip the flesh off her body, made her even breathe extremely painful.

This sudden change made everyone feel a little helpless for a while, and they didn't know what to do, or Ling Ruo was the first to come back to her senses, guessing that she had a fetal gas due to kowtowing, and immediately ordered Shui Xiu to go to the imperial doctor quickly.

"How many months is she pregnant?" Ling Ruo ordered someone to move the chaise longue out, and asked Li Yaoguang to carry Yilan to the couch to make her more comfortable.

"It's been nine months, and I've seen the doctor before, and he said that the delivery date is almost this month." Li Yaoguang replied that when he spoke, his eyes never left Yilan, and his hand was clenched tightly.

Yilan was not pregnant, Ling Ruo originally only thought that she was only seven or eight months pregnant, but she didn't expect that she was already a person who was about to give birth, thinking of this, she couldn't help frowning, "Confused, since I know that her body is bulky and not heavy, why didn't she stop her just now, but instead wanted to accompany her to mess around." ”

Before Li Yaoguang could speak, Yilan, who was in a cold sweat, reluctantly said, "No...... It's not about the husband's ...... thing, it's me...... I'm not good myself! ”

"You're so sick now that you're lying down and don't talk." Seeing that her face was distorted in pain but she still had to force herself to speak, Ling Ruo suddenly reprimanded angrily.

Wave after wave of pain hit, and Ilan felt like a boat in the ocean, ready to be lost in the raging waves at any moment.

The word death suddenly appeared in Yilan's mind, and they all said that giving birth to a child is a ghost gate that women must go through, and many women went to the underworld because they couldn't get to this level.

Now, is she also dying? Oh, too, she has done so many wrong things, and God is already very kind to accept her now, but my sister has not forgiven her......

Thinking of this, Yilan stretched out his heavy eyelids and said weakly to Ling Ruo, who was standing not far away, "Sister...... Can you forgive me? That way, even if I die, I can rest assured. ”

Ling Ruo suppressed the worry in his heart, and said indifferently: "It's your business whether you die or not, and whether you are at ease or not is your business, what does it have to do with this palace, and why does this palace forgive you?!" ”

"Sister...... Do you really hate me? Elan's eyes were full of despair, she didn't expect it to come to this point, and her sister still refused to forgive her.

Ling Ruo didn't want to pay attention to her anymore, but out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Yilan's gradually changing skirt, the bright and dazzling crimson was slowly dyeing the entire skirt red, but Yilan's face was in stark contrast to this crimson, pale as paper, as if it would turn into confetti and shatter as long as it was touched lightly. The heart panicked for no reason at this moment, could it really be that Ilan would ...... Die?

No, it won't, they all say that good people don't live long, and disasters will last for thousands of years; Ilan has done so many wrong and bad things, how could he be so short-lived.

Ling Ruo kept comforting himself in his heart, but the panic was still expanding, and he couldn't stop it at all, what about the Imperial Doctor, why didn't the Imperial Doctor come? She looked anxiously out the door, but it was quiet outside, and there was no figure of the imperial doctor.

"It's so cold, husband, I'm so cold!" Ilan shivered suddenly, and the blood flowing from Xiati took away the temperature in her body little by little, making her whole body cold.

"I'm here, you'll be fine, Ilan, you'll be fine. We also have to watch the children be born and grow up, and then marry a wife and have children, you hold on, you must hold on! Li Yaoguang had already seen Yilan's blood, he was more afraid than everyone else, and hugged Yilan tightly, lest as soon as he let go, Yilan would leave him.

He and Yilan finally came to this point, and he persuaded his mother that as long as Yilan gave birth to a boy, he would take her back to live and become the daughter-in-law of the Li family.

I never thought that such a thing would happen at the end, alas, I knew it was so, he just said that he wanted to stop Yilan, but now it's too late to say anything, and he can only hope that Yilanji can survive this catastrophe.

The Fucha clan was crying silently, and the others were also worried, at this moment, the only thing they could do was to wait, wait for the imperial doctor to come.