In the second half of the night, a fire broke out on the moon watchtower, which was menacing, fierce and urgent, and at first it burned the main hall, and soon the whole palace was burned.

One of the two people on the moon platform is the woman of Emperor Jingde, and the other is the daughter of Emperor Jingde, although she is now losing her power and can make Empress Chen wanton and spoil, but if such a thing happens, she can't suppress her ability to turn the sky.

As soon as the palace people reported to her, she was so angry that she kicked the palace people far away, and scolded: "Cheap things, it's not pleasant to find this palace." ”

Although he scolded, he still had to hurry up and get dressed and rush over to watch.

Emperor Jingde was indeed thinking about Wei Jingyan, and before going to bed, he said to the palace people around him: "Remember that Ming'er reminded me to go and see Concubine Xian and Deyin." ”

The people in the palace also responded respectfully, but they didn't take it seriously at all.

Before dawn, there was a panic in the palace, and the palace people came and went, only saying that the moon platform was on fire.

Emperor Jingde was sick for a long time and couldn't sleep deeply, so he woke up the noisy noises outside, and hurriedly asked the palace people to wait for him to put on his clothes, shoes and socks, and go to the lookout platform to have a look.

The palace people who served him closely trembled like Kang Sieve, and the two people on the moon platform let others be cheap, and they still had a handle in their hands, so they didn't dare to show off.

But if he dies this time, Emperor Jingde will settle accounts with them, and they will not be able to eat and walk around.

But Emperor Jingde is still the emperor in the end, even if these rootless people throw themselves under the banner of King Shen, they still dare not disobey.

When the dragon carried Emperor Jingde to the Wangyue Platform, the fire on the Wangyue Platform was at its peak, and the palace people carried buckets and basins, but they didn't dare to take a step forward, so they could only watch the fire extinguish themselves.

Empress Chen's clothes were wet, and her face was stained with a lot of black ash, so she knelt down in front of Emperor Jingde and pleaded guilty: "It's all because the concubines are not good, and they failed to save Concubine Xian and Princess Deyin." ”

Emperor Jingde pursed his lips and said nothing, his eyes red as he looked at the fire of Nanuo.

By the time it was dawn, the fire had gradually become smaller, but the entire observatory had been burned to the ground.

None of the palace people in it survived, and the two masters were also carried out.

A white cloth wrapped in two bloody corpses, none of them intact, could not be distinguished except for the other figures.

Emperor Jingde wanted to reach out and lift the white cloth to take one last look, but in the end he still couldn't bear the nausea in his heart.

He cried and red-eyed: "I said, Ming'er will come to see your mother and daughter, why can't you even wait for these hours." ”

Wei Jingyan can't wait, how many years has she been looking forward to this day.

As soon as Concubine Xian, who had been honored and favored in the harem for so many years, died, the backhouses of various families also exploded, and the scenery of the Wei family in the past has fallen into such a situation, how not to make people sigh.

When Wei Jingshu learned about this, it was already two days later.

Although it was still the New Year's Festival, Shizifu was even more deserted than before, and there was no meal gathered around on Chinese New Year's Eve.

Wei Jingshu was sick this time, and she didn't get better until a few years ago, eating and drinking every day, but she was still haggard, and the vitality in the past was gone.

Lazily leaning on the ondol, he was weak when he spoke, and the whole thing was lifeless.

Wang Yingzhi still sent a plate of pastries to Wei Jingshu, but this time she didn't hide the paper ball in it.

She came to accompany Wei Jingshu every day to say a few innocuous words, and although she still stared at the stars and the moon, she was much more relaxed than at the beginning.

When people were unprepared, they ordered tea, wrote the word "Yan" on the case, and added the word "death" at the end.

Even though Wei Jingshu didn't read much, she could see at a glance what it meant, her face suddenly turned pale, she couldn't breathe while holding her heart, but she still forcibly suppressed the fishy sweetness on her chest, dragged Wang Yingzhi's hand, and asked in a voice like a mosquito: "How did you die?" What about the little princess? ”

Wang Yingzhi was dragged by her and did not dare to make a sound, only looked at it once, pretended to look at the tricks, first said a sentence to pick tricks to cover, and then said in a low voice and said briefly: "I walked the water on the night of Chinese New Year's Eve, and I didn't survive." ”

With that, she sat up straight, looking a little uneasy.

Wei Jingshu didn't speak again, but her face was pale, and she was even more ugly than when she was sick a few days ago.

After a while, he was dyed with pain again.

Wei Jingyan did not give birth to Deyin in her last life, her temperament became more and more tough, and she had a lot of grievances with Zhao Deli.

I didn't think that she would still die in the moon platform in this life, and she still took Deyin with her.

The only difference is that in the last life, she was poisoned, but in this life, she was buried in the fire.

Wei Jingshu remembered the scene when she was dragged by Xu Jinxin and hid on the moon platform in her previous life.

She still remembered that Wei Jingyan was wearing a red wedding dress that she had never been able to wear in her two lifetimes, standing in front of Zhao Deli neither humbly nor arrogantly, even though she knew that she was a dying person, she was never cowardly.

Even when the poisonous wine entered her throat, she was smiling, and she never regretted it.

I don't know if she was still wearing that wedding dress when she was buried in the fire with Deyin in this life, and she never regretted it at any time.

Tears swirled in her eyes, but she couldn't fall any way, Wei Jingshu only felt that her whole body was in pain and she couldn't breathe.

Only when the things that she experienced in the previous life must be avoided in this life, she never thought that it was just another way to let her experience it again.

Wang Yingzhi saw Wei Jingshu's plain white fingers tugging on her clothes, and involuntarily stroked her bulging abdomen, cold sweat was faintly dripping on her forehead, and she looked a little hesitant for a while, but she didn't say anything.

Wei Jingshu covered her stomach with one hand and supported the kang table with the other, looking at Wang Yingzhi with a complicated expression, she barely hooked her lips, and it took a long time to squeeze out a sentence: "Let's go out, I'm tired." ”

Picking the stars and the moon stood far away, and came over when she heard the sound, but saw that she was already lying down, carrying everyone on her back, so she didn't say anything, so she just retreated lightly with Wang Yingzhi.

Wang Yingzhi retreated to the door, and looked back at Wei Jingshu lying on the warm kang, her expression was complicated, and her heart was beating wildly.

But in the end, she still resolutely turned away, suppressing the guilt in her heart, as if nothing had happened.

The room was quiet for a while, Wei Jingshu bit her lip so much that she didn't dare to call anyone in, so she stroked her belly and murmured softly: "Be good, we are already cornered, we must not toss some other things." ”

Wang Yingzhi has delivered so much news for her these days, and she must not be implicated again, otherwise, she will no longer be able to know what is going on outside when she is nested in this world's mansion.

There was a burst of pain in her abdomen, and Wei Jingshu kept holding back, hoping that this child could be well-behaved and sensible.

But the pain did not decrease by half, but became more and more intense, she bent in one place, unable to move, her eyes darkened for a while, and her consciousness gradually blurred.

She seemed to hear the stars and the moon calling herself, and it seemed to be just a hallucination.

When Li Junche rushed back from the outer study, the entire Baoshan Residence was in chaos.

On such a cold day, Dr. Wen was sweating profusely, took a silver needle and burned it on the charcoal stove once, and shook his hands to pierce Wei Jingshu's various acupuncture points.

The bloody breath in the house has not yet dissipated, Wei Jingshu's face is bloodless, and the whole person exudes a dead air.

He couldn't stop trembling, and his eyes stared at Wei Jingshu for a moment, as if he was afraid that she would disappear in the blink of an eye.

The two of them were already frightened and pale, and they ordered the maid to boil hot water, and when they saw Li Junche's appearance when they entered the house, they didn't dare to come out, and only prayed that Wei Jingshu would not have anything to do.

Who would have thought that Wei Jingshu just said that she was tired and wanted to lie down for a while, and she couldn't wake up this time.

If it weren't for the cold winter and the lack of ventilation in the house, the smell of blood would not have come out, and I found that the warm couch had already been stained with blood.

The child in Wei Jingshu's belly is Li Junche's only heir so far, even if the Wei family falls and the couple break up, they have never been treated badly.

This kid has rarely tossed Wei Jingshu since he hit his body, but after the Wei family's accident, he was well-behaved and sensible, and he never made trouble with Wei Jingshu again.

Who knew that all of a sudden there would be heavy bleeding?

There was a deathly silence in the room, except for the crackling of the charcoal fire in the carbon basin.

The needles in Dr. Wen's hands became faster and faster, and the clothes inside were all wet.

Li Junche wanted to ask, but at this juncture, he was afraid that he would delay the treatment of Wei Jingshu, and his face was as silent as death, but his heart was like a fire.

Wei Jingshu, who was unconscious, didn't know if it was because of pain or something else, and suddenly screamed, and even raised his heart to his throat.

Li Junche puffed to the front of the couch, reached out with red eyes and reached out to wipe the wet hair on her forehead, and comforted her softly: "I'm here, it's going to be fine......"

At the end of the words, he choked up, and the rest of the words were stuck in his throat and he couldn't spit out half a word.

Doctor Wen glanced at Wei Jingshu's expression, his face was even more ugly, and he ordered to pick up the stars with his side eyes: "Look at the mattress." ”

Picking up the stars chuckled in his heart, hurriedly stepped forward and carefully lifted the brocade quilt, leaned in behind him, and then came out with red blood stains on his palms, his expression panicked, and then he cried: "Doctor Wen, how is this good." ”

The mattress was already wet before, and this time I couldn't stop the bleeding after pricking so many needles, and if I went on like this, I was afraid that people would be useless.

Doctor Wen's face was also as pale as paper, and he weighed it in his heart, and finally said stubbornly: "Lord Shizi, please come quickly, this child in the womb of the princess is just afraid that it will be useless." ”

"What do you mean it's useless?" Li Junche's eyes were flushed, and there was a murderous aura all around him, which made people shudder.

Now that he is involved with Wei Jingshu, he only has this child, God knows how happy he was when this child came, and now it is useless to say that it is useless?