Although the biting cold and the sharp pain to the bones had been constantly impacting Nanyan's heart, she was never unconscious, but opened her eyes wide, looking at the worn curtains above her head, illuminated by the lightning flashing outside from time to time.

Her face was paler than the cold white light.

I don't know how long later, she suddenly twitched unconsciously, and her body trembled for a while, as if the last bit of warmth in her body had been pulled away.

A sigh rang out in my ears.

She turned her head slowly, and saw Imperial Doctor Wang of the Tai Hospital with a sad expression on his face, and shook his head gently, while the two little eunuchs standing behind him were each holding a basin of water in their hands.

Inside, it's all red.

Red!

Nanyan trembled again, her lips trembled, and she said softly, "What about me, my, my child?" ”

Imperial Physician Wang glanced at her and didn't dare to speak.

Nanyan's heart became even colder, as if she had fallen into the abyss in an instant, she was so weak that she couldn't even continue to breathe, so she could only keep asking with a silent breath: "What about my child?" What about my child? ”

Ran Xiaoyu sat at the head of the bed.

Her eyes were red, and there were even tears, but she couldn't cry, so she only held Nanyan's hand: "Niangniang......"

Nanyan looked up at her: "Xiaoyu, what about my child?" ”

“……”

"You tell me my child is okay, my child is still alive."

“……”

"Tell me!"

Ran Xiaoyu couldn't speak, and in her already dry eyes, tears welled up again, almost dripping.

She was originally holding Nanyan's hand, but at this time, she leaned down and simply hugged her into her arms.

but could not speak.

Nanyan seemed to have understood something.

She looked at Ran Xiaoyu's distressed eyes in despair, and her trembling hand slowly stretched out to her lower abdomen, although it was too late to protrude there, and it was too late for her to feel that there was a life in conception, but now, the departure of that life was so distinct.

Her children, gone.

This child, before he even had time to be born, looked at the world, looked at his father, the queen and the princess who were looking forward to his birth, just like that, left.

And she, can do nothing.

Even, there is no protection for this child when he needs protection the most!

finally couldn't help it, hot tears, with the last bit of temperature in her body, cried out.

Why?

Why is this happening?

This child is what she and Zhu Feng are looking forward to, counting the days with their fingers every day, hoping that he can be born, which can make the relationship between him and her more complete, and make up for the regrets of the past.

But why, is it going to end like this?

She shook her head while crying, and tears flowed: "I don't want this, I don't want this, my child...... I don't want ......"

At that moment, there was a bang, and the door was pushed open.

Nanyan raised her head, her eyes were full of tears, so that she couldn't see the figure that appeared at the door after a flash of lightning, but the people in the room, especially Wang Baizhi, the envoy of the Tai Hospital who had just stood up from the bedside with a sigh, suddenly turned pale.

All the people knelt down in front of the door.

"The Emperor...... The Imperial ......"

Everyone was so frightened that no one could speak clearly.

Heavy rain, still pouring down.

The smell of cold rain poured into this room full of blood, making the already cold breath here a little heavier, and when the tall figure walked in, everyone was more like falling into an ice cave, and their bodies were cold, not daring to move.

Everyone knelt and slammed their heads on the ground.

"The Emperor...... Your Majesty, Your Majesty's Forgiveness! ”

Wang Baizhi finally said it.

And Nanyan's tears suddenly dripped out of her eyes, and she finally saw the person in front of her clearly.

The tall, familiar figure walked in from the outside, already soaked in the rain, and his body also exuded an invisible, beast-like chilling aura.

Wang Baizhi didn't even dare to raise their heads.

He walked in step by step, leaving wet footprints one by one, although he knew that it was rain, but it gave people the illusion of blood stains one step at a time.

He said in a deep voice, "All out." ”

“……”

Hearing this, everyone hurriedly got up from the ground, and fled out of the room as if they were fleeing for their lives.

He walked all the way to the bedside.

In the room, only the two of them were left.

The heavy rain outside was even more crazy, and there was an illusion that the heavens and the earth were going to be overturned.

The two people opposite each other in the room were so quiet that they seemed to have stopped breathing.

Nanyan sat on the head of the bed, her face was as pale as paper, and there were tears on her face, and at this time, she was only sobbing, looking at Zhu Feng who was standing in front of her, looking at the eyes that were so deep that there was no light, let alone any temperature.

"The Emperor's ......"

She opened her mouth to call him.

The voice was also damp, I don't know if it was tears, or the rain that drenched her body.

"The Emperor's ......"

She called out to him, and slowly reached out, trying to grab his hand.

The hand hanging by his side was dripping rain drop by drop, and before he could hold it, he felt that it was as cold as a piece of ice.

But even so, even though both of them were cold, Nanyan still wanted to hold his hand.

Only he can give himself warmth.

Only he can comfort himself.

She looked at him sadly, he was a little far away from her, so that she had to straighten up, and stretched out her hand with all her strength to catch it, although at this moment, she was so tired that she would faint at any moment, but she still gritted her teeth and stretched out her hand to him.

"Your Majesty, I-"

Just when her fingertips were about to touch his fingertips in the middle of her words, Zhu Feng, who had been silent, suddenly withdrew his hand.

Nanyan's fingers felt a gust of cold wind.

She froze in place.

"The Emperor's ......"

"What about my child?"

In the darkness of the night, a dry, muffled voice sounded, as if coming from a bottomless abyss.

And when Nanyan only heard it, his heart felt like he had been stabbed.

She clenched her teeth in pain and could only look up at him.

"What about my child?"

He spoke again.

But this sentence is colder than just now.

It turned out that just now, it was not an illusion to feel the temperature of ice on his hands.

Nanyan raised her head, tears slipped silently, making her already pale and emaciated face even more haggard, she trembled, but she was still reaching out to him: "Your Majesty." ”

At this moment, Zhu Feng took another step forward.

His face was as white as paper, intact, and there were no injuries around him, but in his eyes, it was clearly scarred, and he seemed to be in pain, and he didn't even have any emotions.

He only lowered his head and looked at Nanyan coldly.

"What about me and your children?"