Mu Qizhi and the others hurriedly knelt down to greet each other, but Huo Huan was so anxious that he got up and looked at the closed door, and was very anxious: "How is Qing'er?" ”

"There is no sound yet, I'm afraid it......" Mu Qizhi didn't dare to say any more, but Mu Wanqing had been in a coma for a long time, not to mention that it was only eight months, and the child was not yet full-term, so I am afraid that it would be more than lucky.

"How could something happen?!" Huo Huan roared in a low voice, the irritability in his heart could no longer be concealed, and his voice was cold, "Imperial Doctor Liu!" Don't get in yet. ”

Imperial Physician Liu has always been diagnosing Mu Wanqing's pulse, and when he heard the instruction, he went in with the medicine box.

At this time, Mu Wanqing was lying on the bed, her face was as pale as paper, she had already woken up, and several stable women were pulling the quilt to cover it, and they were all very anxious.

"Doctor Liu......" Mu Wanqing's eyes lit up when she saw Doctor Liu.

"Miss Wood." Imperial Physician Liu hurriedly ran over.

"I'm fine, you apply the needle, I'll try my best." As soon as Mu Wanqing's words fell, there was another pain in her stomach, she closed her eyes and tightened her fingers on the futon.

Doctor Liu saw that Mu Wanqing was still awake, and it should not be a problem to give birth, but he had heard about the situation on the road, Mu Wanqing had broken the amniotic fluid for a long time, and it was bleeding, fortunately, the bleeding had stopped, and the problem should not be big, but it was difficult to guarantee that the child would ...... Doctor Liu didn't dare to slack off, so he hurriedly took out the acupuncture bag and gave Mu Wanqing an acupuncture to give birth.

Mu Wanqing endured the pain, and with the rhythm of breathing, her mind kept flashing Mu Yirou's distorted face, the tears on her face were still there, and the big tears were dripping on the pillow, as if a small ink-colored plum blossom had bloomed, scattered sporadically.

If something happens to the child, she will not let Mu Yirou go.

No matter how much pain there was, Mu Wanqing endured it to death, Lu Xinmei kept wiping Mu Wanqing's sweat, seeing that Mu Wanqing almost fainted in pain, and kept muttering in her mouth: "Bodhisattva bless...... Bodhisattva bless ......"

"It's out! The head is out! Wen Po shouted happily.

Mu Wanqing seemed to see a glimmer of light, and she felt a little comforted in her heart, even if she wanted to close her eyes, even if she wanted to fall asleep, she persevered.

I don't know how long the time has passed, Mu Wanqing only feels that the strength of her whole body seems to have been taken away, but fortunately, the child finally came out.

Lu Xinmei hugged the child and kept patting the child's buttocks, but she didn't see the child crying, her heart became more and more afraid: "Cry, cry...... Why don't you cry? ”

"Mother, child, give me the child." Mu Wanqing stood up, stretched out her hands, and kept shouting.

Lu Xinmei had already guessed seven or eight points in her heart, the child in her arms was silent, she was afraid that Mu Wanqing would not be able to accept it, so she shook her head: "Qing'er, you have a good rest first." ”

Mu Wanqing didn't give up and wanted to get out of bed, Lu Xinmei hurriedly walked over, crying and said, "Qing'er, what are you doing, you must take good care of yourself." ”

She took the child and hugged it tightly, she lowered her head and looked at the child in her arms, her fingers touched the child's skin inch by inch, the child's eyes were tightly closed, and her lips were tightened.

This is her and Huo Chen's child.

"It's a boy, but it's ......" Wen Po looked gloomy.

Mu Wanqing pressed her face close to the child, feeling the child's breath, but it was so weak, the temperature was gradually subsiding, and her heart was slowly getting colder.

A slight smile opened at the corner of her lips, she finally saw her child born, but why...... Why......

Suddenly, Mu Wanqing screamed, and then cried bitterly, and the water in her body seemed to have turned into tears, as if she couldn't flow endlessly.

"My good boy......" Mu Wanqing only felt as if her body had been inserted with countless needles with silver needles, and she felt a faint pain, but she couldn't take medicine or relieve the pain, she bit her lip, the fishy sweet juice spread between the teeth in her mouth, and the blood in her chest was surging to the point that she couldn't suppress it.

"Miss Mu, the child has been left in the mother's body for too long, and he has already been stillborn." When Imperial Physician Liu saw Mu Wanqing's appearance, he also felt sorry in his heart, and he couldn't imagine that he helped Mu Wanqing hide it, but in the end, he couldn't escape his fate.

She just hugged the child tightly, her eyes were empty, and in her heart, her child was still alive.

Lu Xinmei wanted to take the child over, but Mu Wanqing refused to let go of the child, so he had to give up, everyone in the room retreated, Huo Huan walked in slowly, smelling the blood in the room, his heart hurt even more.

He sat on the edge of the bed, saw Mu Wanqing's pale face, and couldn't help but brush her broken hair: "Qing'er, it's okay, we will definitely have children in the future." ”

Mu Wanqing didn't hear it, she was still holding the child, Ying Ji had a difficult birth, and the child was also born and died, and her child was the same, could it be that Huo Chen owed God too much, so God would torture Huo Chen's child like this?

Still, she made the wrong choice at all, she shouldn't insist on leaving the child behind, even if she was scolded for being a fox and a demon, even if Emperor Qi Wen was forced to abdicate.

Thinking of this, she already wanted to cry without tears.

"I heard that when Zhining found you, you had already fainted, so you missed the hour. Did you fall on your own, or did someone do it on purpose? Huo Huan knew that Mu Wanqing had always been careful, and she would never have an accident easily.

Mu Wanqing raised her eyes slightly, and her red eyes reflected Huo Huan's handsome face.

"Qing'er?" Huo Huan took her hand, a little anxious, afraid that she wouldn't be able to bear the blow, "Hold the child to me, you can rest for a while, okay?" ”

Mu Wanqing shook her head gently, she was really tired, but she didn't want to sleep, she wanted to see her child a few more times.

"You've just given birth, you should have a good rest, and we'll talk about it later."

"Later? How about it later? My child is dead! Will he be resurrected later?! My baby is gone! Mu Wanqing lost control, unable to control herself, her smart eyes were full of hatred, staring at Huo Huan deadly.

"I'm not having a good time, but you should take care of yourself, we will have children in the future." Huo Huan's heart is also aching, but so what, he doesn't have the ability to bring the child back to life, he looks forward to the birth of the child more than anyone else.

Later? Mu Wanqing couldn't help but sneer, her pale lips pursed, she will be imprisoned in the capital for the rest of her life, she will never see Huo Chen in the future, and now, she can't even keep the child, she has no chance of survival.

"It's Mu Yirou." Mu Wanqing said softly, with hatred.

Huo Huan still didn't react: "What? ”~