This is a feeling that Ouyang Luorui has never felt in his life. This strange feeling instantly invaded every nerve in his body, making him startled, and he couldn't believe the thought that had just risen in his heart......

The midwife looked at Ouyang Luorui with a frightened face, and then at Feng Xi, her hands trembled and she held the naked child in her arms, and knelt in front of Ouyang Luorui, her mouth opened, but she couldn't spit out the words when she reached her throat, and only after a while did she spit out a stammering sentence in a broken voice, "Back to the king, the prince, this, this, this child is not breathing!" It's clearly a stillbirth! As he spoke, he trembled and raised the child in his arms slightly, meaning to hand it to Ouyang Luorui.

As soon as the midwife's words were finished, Ouyang Luorui's whole person froze in place as if someone had immobilized him, his eyes were shocked and could not be hidden, and he stared at the midwife who handed him in front of him, the child who closed his eyes peacefully, but did not cry or make trouble, and his face was a little purple. He wanted to stretch out his hands to hold the child, but he found that his strength seemed to be drained, and he couldn't even lift his hands, only trembling incessantly, and his muscles protruded.

Feng Xi was immediately shocked, looked at the child in the midwife's hand in shock, and hurriedly took two steps forward, regardless of whether the midwife handed the child to Ouyang Luorui, and took the child directly from the midwife's hand. The hand trembled and reached out to the tip of the child's nose, but there was no snort...... muttered, "How is this possible? I just protected the hearts of their mother and son! ”

But Fengxi was unwilling, she looked at the lifeless child with closed eyes in her arms with a sad face, and silently carried a mana in her hand, and the palm emitted a faint fiery red light, enveloping the child's heart, wanting to use mana to save the child's life, but for a long time, she couldn't let the child have half a symbol of life.

Feeling the little body in his arms that gradually lost its temperature and became cold, the indescribable grief in Feng Xi's heart surged up, and the unformed child in his womb suddenly appeared in his mind...... Her eyes welled up with tears, and she shook her head, trying her best to deny reality, "No, it can't be!" "She really used a spell just now to protect this child's heart, it is impossible for this child to suffocate due to dystocia! But why...... The child in his arms is not half angry?!

She couldn't even feel the child's soul in this shell......

It's really a stillbirth, and even the soul has left this body.

Feng Xi faintly sensed something in his heart, but he frowned and didn't say anything. She held the child gently, and turned her head to look at Feng Xiuyan who was lying on the bed, but saw Feng Xiuyan looking at the child in her arms with tears in her eyes at the moment.

Feng Xi couldn't help but feel an unspeakable sense of sadness in her heart, Feng Xi looked at Feng Xiuyan's pale face distressedly, did not ignore the grief and despair that flashed in her eyes, and the reluctance to look at the child.

Without half a moment's hesitation, Feng Xi came to the edge of the bed with the child in her arms, sat next to Feng Xiuyan, and brought the child who had no signs of life to Feng Xiuyan, wanting her to see her child with her own eyes and see the child for the last time.

Feng Xi thought that she was also a mother, and she could understand Feng Xiuyan's mood at this moment. At the beginning, she didn't even look at her children, she didn't know what her children looked like, and even she didn't fulfill her duties as a mother and failed to protect her children......

In fact, for Feng Xi, it was only four days ago, and her own grief has not been reduced in the slightest, but at this sensitive time, seeing Feng Xiuyan's tragic experience, how can she not empathize? She felt sorry for Feng Xiuyan, and she also felt sorry for this child who died at birth.

Feng Xiuyan supported her body hard, sat up weakly, her eyes opened wide, tears were crumbling in her eyes, she stared at the little life that had passed away in Feng Xi's arms, biting her lower lip to prevent herself from crying. Trembling raised her hand, her hand gently stroked the child's already cold cheek, and her movements were gentle as if she was treating the most precious thing in the world, for fear of accidentally breaking him, tears finally slipped from her eyes, and flowed uncontrollably on her cheeks.

I only heard Feng Xiuyan trembling and making a faint voice, "It's a boy......" In her tone, she couldn't hide the pain. She is eight months pregnant, and she has thought countless times about whether the child is a boy or a girl, but she feels that whether it is a boy or a girl, it is her child, she loves it, she will give all her love to the child, and let her child live a good life. However, she never thought that this child would die......

Eight months, how many nights that made her sad, it was because of this child in her belly that she was able to survive strongly, but now, even this child has left her and doesn't want her anymore...... She didn't know, what was the point of living for herself? Why is she still alive?

Although she Feng Xiuyan is a person who has crossed over from the 21st century, what she longs for most is family affection and love, and she can't get love anymore, but why, even the only family affection, God refuses to give it to her? ! What did she do wrong, and Heaven should punish her like this! She really didn't understand.

Seeing Feng Xiuyan stretching out her hand to hold the child, Feng Xi put the child in her arms in Feng Xiuyan's arms and gently supported her on the side, afraid that she would not be able to support it.

Ouyang Luorui saw this scene in a blink of an eye, only to feel a heart-wrenching pain, which made him frown, and his voice was not as arrogant as usual, but softened a lot, and said softly to Feng Xiuyan in grief: "Your body is still very weak, give me the child." As he spoke, he reached out and wanted to hug the child in Feng Xiuyan's arms.

But as soon as Ouyang Luorui approached, Feng Xiuyan immediately turned around, trembling to avoid Ouyang Luorui's outstretched hand, shaking her head frantically, and shouting in a hoarse voice: "You get out!" Don't touch my child, this is my child, and it has nothing to do with you! As he spoke, the tears fell down his eyes, and he was choked up and couldn't breathe.

Feng Xi saw it in her eyes, hurt in her heart, stretched out her hand and gently stroked Feng Xiuyan's back, comforting her, but she didn't say anything, she didn't know how to comfort Feng Xiuyan, not to mention, Feng Xi didn't know about the things between their husband and wife over the years, and it was not easy to insert it. had no choice but to glance at Ouyang Luorui helplessly, signaling him not to stimulate Feng Xiuyan anymore.

But Ouyang Luorui has always been arrogant and uninhibited, where can he see other people's faces, even his father and emperor tolerate him on weekdays, not to mention a mere woman, and she is still a woman he doesn't love, how can he bear her yelling at him like this? When even his face was cold again, he stood aside and didn't say anything more.

It would be false to say that it is not uncomfortable, after all, this dead child is also his child, his first child......

But although Feng Xiuyan is the mother of the child, she can't stop him from touching her child like this, which makes Ouyang Luorui feel very uncomfortable. He tried his best to control his temper and did not have a seizure, but he was just considerate of Feng Xiuyan's pain of losing her child, and he didn't care about her this time.

Feng Xi saw that Ouyang Luorui didn't make any more moves, so he tried to appease Feng Xiuyan and said tentatively: "Xiuyan, you have to cheer up, you have just given birth, your body is indeed too weak, your feelings are so unstable, you will fall into the root of the disease." ”

Feng Xiuyan only looked at the child in her arms stupidly, her hand gently traced his eyebrows, the maternal love in her eyes was overflowing, she didn't listen to Feng Xi's words at all, she was only immersed in her own world, and whispered: "Baby, mom knows that you're okay, you're teasing mom, right, don't tease mom anymore, mom admits defeat, you wake up and look at mom, even if it's a cry......" said, tears slipped silently.

Seeing Feng Xiuyan crying so sadly, Ouyang Luorui felt very uncomfortable in his heart, but he was reluctant to step forward to comfort her because of Feng Xiuyan's hysterical shouting at him just now, he, the prince, had really never seen other people's faces in his life, but this Feng Xiuyan was the only one who could successfully provoke him every time, and let him suppress his feelings bitterly.

Feng Xi's tears couldn't help but fall, and her heart became more and more sad for her child who was killed before she was formed, but she didn't dare to cry, she was afraid that Feng Xiuyan would be even more uncomfortable when she saw her crying, so she had to swallow her tears and bite her lip without saying a word.

Ouyang Luorui saw that Feng Xiuyan was like a stupid person, she would only hold the child and mutter, saying some inconsequential words, not like a normal person at all, she couldn't help but feel irritated in her heart, but she finally couldn't help it, and took a step forward and directly snatched the child from Feng Xiuyan's hands. Touching the child's somewhat cold body, Ouyang Luorui's hand couldn't help but pause in midair, only feeling a dull pain in his heart, but he could only swallow all the love in his stomach, and he couldn't show the slightest bit of it, and he didn't want his love to make Feng Xiuyan even more painful.

Feng Xi did not stop Ouyang Luorui's movements, at this moment, she also felt that it was better to carry the child away from Feng Xiuyan's side.

Feng Xiuyan saw that Ouyang Luorui had taken away her child, and wanted to take it back regardless of it, and shouted hysterically: "Don't touch my child!" You give me back the baby! Give it back!!! As he spoke, he braced his body to reach Ouyang Luorui's hand, and just wanted to take the child back into his arms.

But Ouyang Luorui didn't hesitate, and effortlessly avoided Feng Xiuyan's hand, and Feng Xiuyan had to desperately move forward.