Ye Yanyao looked at her with her eyes open, and Wen Po said tremblingly, "Miss, this is ..... after all" The words "stillbirth" rolled around in Wen Po's mouth, and she still didn't dare to say it after seeing Ye Yanya's cannibalistic expression.

“........ I'm afraid I'll crash into you. Wen Po stammered and finished the sentence.

"I don't believe in this nonsense, she's just a child. Show me. Ye Yanyao said lightly.

Wen Po was speechless, so she had to hand over the child to Ye Yanyao.

Ye Yanyao took it with trembling hands, what kind of miracle is this little life. She lovingly stretched out her hand and gently stroked the child's little face, "Child, do you know how hard it is for your mother to be pregnant?" You really open your eyes to look at Mom! ”

Saying that, Ye Yanyao couldn't help but leave tears, and the stable woman next to her couldn't look at it, "Miss, the child has gone." It's better to bury her as soon as possible, let her enter the reincarnation as soon as possible, and she can come to this world as soon as possible! ”

Ye Yanyao's tears became more and more, to the point that she couldn't hold back.

An Lingju came in from the door, and saw Ye Yanyao holding the child crying uncontrollably, and Wen Po waved her hand as soon as she was about to salute.

Wen Po nodded and stepped back. An Ling decided to see Ye Yanyao crying so pitifully, but he didn't go over to comfort her. Knowing that she must now cry out all the wounds in her heart.

Chen Xi walked over, "The prince doesn't need it....... The slave went to persuade the young lady. ”

An Ling shook her head, "Let her cry, she just can't accept it for a while." You go to Master Huining, the abbot of the Qingjing Temple, to give this child a ritual and go over it. ”

"Yes." Chen Xi saluted.

An Ling Jue walked over slowly, "Yanyan." ”

Ye Yanya's eyes were red from crying, and she looked up at An Lingju, "An Lingjue is all my fault, and I failed to protect Luo Bing and her children." ”

An Ling decided to take her into his arms, "Silly girl, it's not your fault. ”

"I should have found out a long time ago, Luo Bing didn't have the spirit early this morning. At first, I thought she hadn't rested well, but now I know she's about to give birth. If I had been careful, I might not have done so. ”

An Ling rubbed her hair, "Little fool, you always blame yourself for all your problems. Aren't you really tired? ”

"I ......"

"Okay, give the child to Mrs. Wen. After a while, the master of the Qingjing Temple came back to the child and did a ritual to help her reincarnate as soon as possible. ”

Wen Po looked at her eyes and was just about to walk to Ye Yanyao to pick up the child. Suddenly, Ye Yanyao took a step back, "An Ling decide, An Ling decide!" I saw her eyelashes move, really moved. She must not be dead, right? ”

"Shizi, this ......" Wen Po looked at An Ling and didn't know what to do, and then she turned to Ye Yanyao again, "Miss, the child has gone." Hand her over to the slave maid." ”

"Nope! You lied to me! You all lied to me! I obviously saw her eyes move, obviously I saw it! Don't try to snatch him from me! Don't even think about it! The last sentence, Ye Yanyao said word by word.

"Even if it's the Heavenly King Lao Tzu and the Lord of Yama, it's not okay!" Ye Yanyao's eyes were on fire.