Sigh on a moonlit night, Hu does not return Chapter 492 A child is born in the car, and the curse mark disappears

Ye Zhiwei watched as a white light fell from mid-air, nailed into the back of the fifth prince.

Before the fifth prince could make a sound, he fell down, and the guards around him rushed up to protect him.

Outside the carriage, there was a lot of chaotic sound of horses' hooves.

A fierce wind rolled up, and a crescent white brocade robe fell from the sky, and the sleeves surrounded by the golden dragon rolled up true qi, scattering the guards of the five princes who rushed forward.

Ye Zhiwei held the inner wall of the carriage with both hands and sneered.

"Your Highness didn't expect it, this game was tied so quickly." She swayed, and suddenly fell backwards.

But there was no more fear in her heart, although her stomach still hurt terribly, but her heart was unusually calm.

He's coming......

Mo Nian, your father is here......

Her body collapsed and fell into a warm embrace.

"Vile."

She heard his call, low and slightly hoarse.

The corners of her lips tugged at a smile for a smile, but she failed because of the pain.

She couldn't help but moan softly, her fingers clasping her palm.

The guards of the Regent's Mansion caught up, and Chuan Ming had a gloomy face, and led people to surround the five princes and his men.

The fifth prince had an arrow cluster stuck in his back, which sank deep into his vest.

“…… The wind is cold. He gritted his teeth and paused word by word, "You dare to hurt me openly!" ”

He is also a prince anyway, and even if the regent is no longer lawless, he cannot openly kill him on the street.

Feng Duhan hugged Ye Zhiwei and turned his face to look at the five princes expressionlessly.

The subordinates beside the Fifth Prince carefully supported him, and blood continued to drip down the hem of the Fifth Prince's clothes to the ground.

"There's a kind of you're going to kill me right now." In the face of so many opponents, the five princes had a hideous face, but they were not stage frightened at all.

He relied on the advice that Mr. Silent had given him, and he had told himself that even if Twilight seriously injured him in public, he would not kill him in public.

Feng Duhan's thin lips pursed into a thin line, arrogant and uninhibited, "What are you waiting for?" He ordered Kawaaki and them, "Clean up all these mad dogs for this king." ”

Ye Zhiwei died in pain, but when she heard this, she sat up suddenly, grabbed his wrist, "Can't ...... here" She inhaled, and her words were intermittent.

Feng Duhan's eyes dimmed slightly, and his tone softened slightly, "Don't worry, you know what your husband knows." ”

Ye Zhiwei still grabbed his sleeve and refused to let go.

It's not that she is kind-hearted, but that she killed the five princes here with a bad name and a bad word.

Besides, Feng Duhan had already given him an arrow in public just now, and looking at the position of the arrow, it was only a fraction of a second away from his heart, if he dared to be arrogant again, it was likely that his heart would be broken.

Chuan Ming and the others surrounded the five princes, pulled out the sharp blades in their hands, and moved their hands quickly, and in a blink of an eye, all the subordinates of the five princes died on the spot.

"The robbers who hijacked the carriage have been sentenced to death." Chuan Minglang replied.

The fifth prince didn't expect Feng Duhan to be so bold, clutching his chest and spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Feng Duhan looked at the five princes and said in a cold, almost calm tone: "Send the Fifth Highness back to the palace." ”

Chuan Ming waved his hand and called two guards, one on the left and one on the right, to set up the five princes, and pushed them on the horse without saying anything.

The fifth prince was hit by an arrow in his body, so angry and hateful, that he almost fainted.

The Guards, without the slightest pity, forcibly pulled his horse and ran towards the palace gate.

Feng Duhan saw that the horse of the fifth prince was gone, so he lowered his head, and in Ye Zhiwei's ear, said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Don't worry, the husband won't just forget it." ”

By this time the sun had sunk in the west.

Chuan Ming sent someone to send Gu Xiuting's body to the British Palace.

The carriage was quite badly damaged, and Feng Duhan wanted to carry her back to the house, but seeing Ye Zhiwei leaning on him, she couldn't even speak in pain.

"Hurry back to the house and call Mr. Cui to come." Twilight realizes that something is wrong with her.

The carriage slowly drove back, but it didn't dare to go too fast, and it shook slowly.

Ye Zhiwei's face was covered with cold sweat, and she reached out to grab the corner of his clothes.

"It's too late...... she felt like she was going to faint, but every time she was pulled back by the painful feeling, she felt like she wanted to go crazy, "Mo Nian is coming out......"

Twilight leaned over to look at her, her eyes burning as if they were about to burn.

"Promise me, you'll be fine." He raised his hand to brush the shredded hair from her cheeks, "Or I'll hate you." ”

He said it viciously, but his eyes showed great panic, like a child who was about to be abandoned, and the pity made her heart clench.

"Hmm." She tried to pull out a smile, the Sansheng Stone was gone, in exchange for the return of her and Mo Nian, maybe because of this, she could never have an afterlife, but what was it, what she had at the moment was enough to make her feel satisfied.

"I'll help you, don't panic." Twilight laid her flat in the carriage, her slender fingers quickly unwrapping her clothes.

He said not to panic, but his voice trembled a little.

Ye Zhiwei took a deep breath and did as he said as the carriage shook.

Her brain was paralyzed by pain, she couldn't think, she couldn't think, but she could hear his voice and do what he said.

Not long after, Mr. Cui and two palace grandmothers came from the house with medicine boxes.

Although the carriage was not far from the regent at this time, and the fast horse could reach it in just a few breaths, Mr. Cui ordered: "Stop!" Can't go any further! ”

The guards surrounded the carriage, and the two palace ladies blocked the carriage with a curtain.

The carriage was extremely dark, and the air was filled with a thick smell of blood, which made it difficult to breathe.

"Please wait outside." According to the rules, the palace grandmother should invite the wind and twilight to go outside, and when the woman gives birth, the husband cannot stay by her side.

Feng Duhan sat beside Ye Zhiwei, motionless.

Mr. Cui looked up anxiously at the two palace grandmothers and shook his head slightly.

The two grandmothers are from the palace, and they have served many palace concubines and have children before, but no one has ever seen a wife give birth, and the husband is by his side and refuses to leave.

For men, the delivery room is a filthy place, and ordinary people avoid it, where they will stay.

Mr. Cui checked the pulse, took out the silver needle and said: "The princess is going to give birth prematurely, there is no decoction here, so I have to rely on the needle, the prince can use internal force to protect her heart, so that the princess can suffer less." ”

Wind and twilight were as cold as frost, and after listening to Mr. Cui's words, he immediately put his hand on Ye Zhiwei's heart.

Mr. Cui withdrew after applying the needle, he was a man, so naturally he couldn't stay here forever.

Two palace grandmothers stepped forward to take Mr. Cui's place.

But no matter how they called the princess regent, they were still unaware, as if they couldn't hear their voices at all.

The two palace grandmothers were anxious and afraid, so they could only call Ye Zhiwei again and again, hoping that she could react.

"Vile ......"

In a trance, she heard his voice.

"I remember you promised me that nothing would happen, or ......" Twilight Han half-knelt beside her, his left hand clutching her palm, and although the back of his hand was covered in blood from her fingernails, he never let go of it.

No one could see it, and at this moment, in the palm of his left hand, the black curse mark was gradually fading away, turning into nothingness......