"Concubine Qin."

With a mourning sound, Princess Huai slowly picked up the child from Qin Qing's side. He knelt on the ground beside him, and the cry of grief and hunger shook the sky. She looked at Qin Qing, who was not breathing, with a weird and smug smile on her face.

"Don't worry, I will take good care of her for you, and she will be my daughter in the future."

She left the inner room with the child in her arms, passed by a steady woman, paused in her footsteps, glanced at her, and then slowly left.

King Huai's feelings for Qin Qing can only be said to be used, but her death is still a blow in his heart.

Suddenly, what he thought of was not Qin Qing, but Zhong Birou. If she were alive, their child would have been born, maybe a boy, but if she was alive, he would have liked the girl too.

As for this child, even if Qin Qing didn't say what he said before he died, King Huai would still hand her over to Princess Huai to raise. The child was recorded in the name of Princess Huai, and was on the jade.

For this child who lost his mother not long after he was born, unexpectedly, Emperor Xuanwu was very pitiful and gave him the title of Zhaohui County Lord. may be because of so many changes, he loves this granddaughter very much. But that's all for later.

On the night of Qin Qing's death, Princess Huai had just asked the nurse to take the sleeping child down, and someone was brought in through the back door.

"You're doing a great job." Princess Huai glanced at the person kneeling on the ground lightly, and praised it without hesitation. She raised her hand and pointed to the embroidered pier beside her for her to sit down and speak. After she sat down, she said, "You are also lucky, you ran into a tiger and went crazy, which made Qin Qing angry." In this way, no one would have thought that it was you who did something to kill her. ”

This person is the woman who stared at Princess Huai when she left the inner room today.

It turned out that Princess Huai had already bought off Qin Qing's stable wife and asked her to wait until Qin Qing gave birth. Maternity is the weakest and most dangerous time, and Princess Huai just wants to use this time to kill her.

So no matter if Qin Qing gives birth to a man or a woman today, she must die.

She does not allow anyone to threaten her status, and once Qin Qing gives birth to a baby boy, where can she keep her position as princess. In addition, Qin Qing demonstrated and provoked her again and again, she couldn't bear it anymore, so she thought of poisoning Qin Qing when she gave birth. And the only one who can do hands and feet during childbirth is Wenpo.

"It's all thanks to the princess that things can go so smoothly." Wen Po smiled all over her face, and the wrinkles on her face slowly bloomed like a thousand-petal chrysanthemum, "Speaking of which, Concubine Qin is really blessed, such a thing happened before giving birth, from this point of view, even if she is alive, she is far from being as blessed as the princess." ”

Princess Huai smiled lightly and bowed her chin at the maid. The maid understood, and took out a large bag of silver from her sleeve.

"Good job, this is for you." Princess Huai smiled, but her eyes were full of warning, "You must keep your mouth shut about this matter, if I hear any rumors, I will count it on you." ”

Wen Po took the reward, shook it slightly, her face was full of joy, and said: "Princess Niangniang, please rest assured, the old slave must keep his mouth shut and will not talk nonsense." ”

Princess Huai nodded with satisfaction and said, "As long as you know, once something happens to me, you won't be able to escape it." The two of us are grasshoppers tied to the same rope, and I won't treat you badly. ”

"That's that, please rest assured, the old slave will not talk nonsense." Wen Po repeatedly assured that Princess Huai would let her go after a few more instructions.

It's just that as soon as she left, the smile on the corner of Princess Huai's mouth disappeared instantly. She squinted at the maid beside her, and said coldly: "It's troublesome, this stable woman can't stay." ”

Since the child was already hers, she would not allow anyone to exist who might separate their mother and daughter.

Qin Qing's death did not get much pity from many people, it may have something to do with her temperament during her lifetime, except for the worry-free princess who is dead, her relationship with others is not very good.

But there was one person who was touched by her death, and it was very unexpected, but it was Jingrong.

He never knew that giving birth to a child would be so painful, although he had also heard the painful voice of Princess Rui giving birth, but it was far less terrifying than the voice of Concubine Qin today, the screaming voice was poignant and tragic, as if it was a cry from the bottom of his heart, hitting his heart like a bell and drum. He didn't know that giving birth to a child would shed so much blood, and the basins of blood were filled with the smell of blood, which did not make him nauseous, but made him tremble inexplicably. He didn't even know that he might die if he gave birth to a child, and all the blood in his body flowed out like a gurgling river, and he couldn't stop it, and he felt terrible when he thought about it.

His eyes wandered, and from time to time they rested on Mu Xuefu's stomach.

Mu Xuefu was surprised by his silence, and even more strange at the strangeness in his eyes, she would not think that a man like Jingrong would be afraid of a woman giving birth.

Yes, Jingrong is afraid, he is afraid from the heart. He was afraid that Mu Xuefu would experience the same pain as Qin Qing, afraid that she would hurt, afraid that she would bleed, and even more afraid that she would also bleed to death.

He sounded the alarm bell in his heart, and it became louder and louder.

"Fu'er, I suddenly feel that it's good to have only the two of us together, you only have me, and I only have you, let's not have children, okay?" Suddenly, Jing Rong hugged Mu Xuefu tightly and hugged him hard, his tone was affirmative, as if he had made up his mind, "Yes, don't have children, not for the rest of your life." ”

He hugged so tightly that he touched Mu Xuefu's injured arm, but Mu Xuefu didn't push him away, "Why?" Didn't you always wish I had a baby for you? Why not? ”

Jing Rong frowned, as if he was angry, "Anyway, I just don't!" Isn't it enough that you have me? Why do we need a third party caught between us? Anyway, I just don't want children, I just need you. ”

After a little thought, Mu Xuefu knew what was going on. It turned out that he was afraid that he would be the same as Qin Qing.

This fool, do you think that all women will be like this when you see a woman give birth to a child and die?

Mu Xuefu pretended to be angry, pushed him, turned her back to him and snorted angrily: "Hmph, you don't want me to give birth to you, do you want to find another woman to give birth?" ”

"No, no, I don't want children." Jing Rong's arm couldn't be lifted, so he wrapped his other arm around her, "I won't even want other women, how can I find another woman to have a baby, don't be angry." ”

"Don't want children? Then you want to cut off your children and grandchildren! Mu Xuefu smiled secretly and teased him.

Jing Rong's deep eyes darkened, he looked at Mu Xuefu sideways, thought about it, took a breath, and said, "Yes, as long as I stay with you for the rest of my life, what does it matter if I lose my children and grandchildren?" ”

Mu Xuefu's heart surged, like a heat wave sweeping through her small heart. It was filled with warm currents, full of emotion, and she couldn't hold it, overflowing from her heart, slowly flowing into her limbs and hundreds of bones, making her tremble unstoppable.

She turned around and hugged his waist, her cheek pressed against his chest, and her gentle voice was like a spring breeze blowing, and spring flowers bloomed all over the ground, "But I want to be a mother, this is every woman's wish." And for women, being able to give birth to a beloved man is their greatest happiness. Yuchen, I also want to give you a child, and I also want this kind of happiness. ”

"I know, but—" The gentle words seemed to regenerate the withered flower into life again, and Jingrong's anxious heart relaxed slightly, but the fear in his heart did not completely dissipate.

"I know that you saw Concubine Qin give birth to a child and die today, so I'm afraid that something will happen to me, right?" Mu Xuefu raised her head and looked at him, with a shallow smile like a spring breeze, "How can there be so many accidents?" You see, your mother didn't give birth to you safely, but my mother also gave birth to me and my brother safely. If they are all like you think, because they are afraid and choose not to give birth, then how can people reproduce? ”

"I don't care about anyone else, I only care about you." Jing Rong's palms were cold, gently touching her face, he stared at Mu Xuefu deeply, his dark pupils filled with her reflection, "Fu'er, I can't afford anything that might lose you." Even if it is peace, let you suffer and let you bleed, I am not willing. I just want you to be by my side for the rest of my life, and I have nothing else to ask for. ”

Mu Xuefu was moved in her heart, stood on tiptoe, and kissed him gently, "I heard that if a woman really loves a man, she will want to give him a child. Yuchen, I love you. ”

"If that's the case, I'd rather you didn't love me."

Mu Xuefu laughed softly, it was a lingering word, but his face was dark, this look was really cute. Mu Xuefu liked it so much that she sucked his lips a few times.

Her beautiful eyes full of autumn waves raised slightly, and she sat down with peach blossoms, and said prettyly: "Okay, don't keep a straight face, I'm not pregnant now anyway, I'll talk about this later." ”

"No, it's too late to get pregnant." The soft and sweet lips were about to leave, Jing Rong was willing to give up, clasped the back of her head, kept kissing, and mumbled while kissing, "The incense you used before should be rekindled." ”

Jingrong's kiss was fierce and ferocious, as if she was going to swallow her, Mu Xuefu twisted her brows, got a chance to breathe, and panted: "I threw it all away." Her long eyelashes twitched, her eyes were bright, and she pointed to her belly, "I haven't used it since you healed, maybe there's a child in my belly now." ”

Jing Rong's face sank instantly, and said, "No, there have not been many times, how can it be so accurate." ”

"Oh? Is it? Mu Xuefu twisted his face, "Someone tossed me so many times last night, and dare not say how many times?" ”

Jing Rong regrets it now, why he always can't control it. But I can't blame him, who made his Fu'er too wonderful, as long as he touched her, he was deeply trapped in it, and he couldn't extricate himself. Even, if it weren't for the fear that she would be tired, he would even want to experience her beauty every night.

"That won't be, I'll pay attention to it later." Jing Rong stubbornly thought so, but he never expected that the little devil who had given Mu Xuefu a headache since she was pregnant would really come that day.