It's a girl, very small, very small, thin and pitiful, her head soaked in amniotic fluid is still wrinkled, and she can't see beauty or ugliness.

The child who was struggling was obedient as soon as he was hugged by Yun Yao, his eyes were tightly closed, and his small mouth was slightly open, which was really painful.

Qingwan pulled out a hint of a smile, and was angry: "Substitute ...... I...... Love her...... No...... Tell...... Sue...... Her...... Body...... Generation. ”

There was blood flowing from the corners of her lips, and Yun Yao's eyes shrank: "Qingwan!" ”

"Yao...... Sister...... Yours...... Favor...... Qingwan ...... Afterlife...... Re-report. She grabbed her hand, but she had no strength, and blood kept pouring from her mouth.

"Qingwan, he's coming soon."

When she was dying, did she want to see that person?

Her eyes shattered with sadness, and she said softly, "No...... See...... Afterlife...... Jaya...... No...... See ......"

The door was pushed open, and Jun Zhuo hurried in with Yan Zexi, but Qingwan's hand slipped down little by little.

Yun Yao stood silently, she wanted to cry, but in such a deep palace, she was afraid of alarming the unpredictable future.

Tears rolled down her cheeks, drop by drop, and the ignorant baby fell asleep in her arms.

Deftly covered his mouth and sat down limply.

Wang Desheng burst into tears, silently opening his mouth.

It was a tragedy, a silent tragedy, and it ended in silence.

Yun Yao lowered his eyelashes, and Jun Lan said in a low voice beside him: "Your Majesty's death needs to be concealed until a new prince is found, right now, Your Majesty's corpse and children cannot remain in the palace, and the Marquis needs to mourn and consider the next step." ”

Yun Yao looked at the child and said softly, "Cremate Qingwan's body, and I will take the child back to Xiyue Pavilion." ”

"Now take the child back to the Xiyue Pavilion, I'm afraid it will cause suspicion......"

"I'll raise the child, needless to say." Yun Yao said lightly.

Jun Lan paused and looked at Jun Zhuo, Jun Zhuo hurriedly stepped forward and said, "What should I do with this man?" ”

Yun Yao looked at Yan Zexi, sorrow came from it, Qingwan until death, can't he wait for his change of heart?

"Send it back to the prison." Even if he came out, he probably had nowhere to go, he put shackles on his heart, and he could no longer be free.

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The imperial city in the early morning of the next day, bathed in a tranquil morning glow, the red sun rises in the east, unchanged for eternity.

Yun Yao sat in front of the mirror, pressed her face to her face, and looked at the familiar face in the mirror, her eyelashes drooped slightly.

The situation in the court is tense, but Qingwan must "live", the vassal kings are eyeing the throne, but who should this throne be given to, Yun Yao is also beating the drum in her heart, Shangguan Hong's son is now only one of the four princes Shangguan Feng, who used to be the most popular candidate for the crown prince's position, and later was ruined by Hua Yueran's words, in fact, around that time, Hua Yueran also wanted to support Shangguan He to be the prince, but Shangguan He gave up the throne to Qingwan, and after Qingwan took the throne, he killed the perverted three princes, After that, the four princes Shangguan Feng were put under house arrest.

Yun Yao is a casual person, she has no curiosity and covetousness for the throne, presumably Hua Yueran is too, otherwise with his strength, if he wants to get the throne, it is really within reach.

The throne is also a cage, once you sit on it, any simple thing will be infinitely complicated, Yun Yao doesn't want to fall into this quagmire, and Hua Yueran doesn't want to, but who will sit on the throne is important, after all, a good emperor benefits the people, although Yun Yao is not a saint, but he doesn't want to find a faint monarch to make the world messy.