The Holy One also hurried over.

But he is a saint, and it is impossible for him to go in to accompany the birth, let alone go in to take a look, the delivery room is a filthy place, and men cannot go in, let alone the saint.

He could only sit outside, listening to the shouting and shouting inside, and waited anxiously.

Because the midwife has been arranged, they are all the queen's people, and the two children are on the ground at the same time.

The midwife took the child out, both boys.

The saint hurriedly asked which one was Concubine Lan's child, and the midwife handed over the queen's child as instructed.

The saint was overjoyed, and even reached out to pick up the child himself.

It's just that this joy didn't last long, and in the delivery room, Concubine Lan gave birth to a child with heavy bleeding, which couldn't be stopped, and she was in danger......

And the queen, who had just given birth to a child, was lying there covered in sweat, coldly watching Concubine Lan faint due to heavy bleeding, showing a shocked smile......

After waiting for so long, this woman is finally going to die!

When this little slut dies, the emperor and the child will be hers!

She endured the humiliation for so long, and finally took advantage of the birth of a child to justifiably kill this little slut!

If it weren't for her postpartum weakness, she would have laughed like crazy!

Hahaha......

Giving birth to a child is originally a ghost gate, and it is so easy to kill someone!

The midwives were helpless against Concubine Lan's blood collapse, and the imperial doctors had no choice, watching Concubine Lan Niangniang lying there dying, her face as pale as paper.

When the saint heard that Concubine Lan's mother was bleeding, regardless of the filth of the delivery room, he rushed in with the child in his arms, and the whole person was like a hell Yama, and reprimanded them loudly, telling them to be sure to save Concubine Lan, otherwise they would all be buried together!

All the attendants of the imperial doctor and the midwife all knelt down with a plop and plop, eager to bury their heads in the ground.

Concubine Lan's blood can't be stopped, the flood is general, how can it be saved, can't be saved, the gods can't save it!

The scene was dead and silent, and everyone didn't even dare to breathe, only the child in the arms of the saint, wah, wow, wow, and ...... screamed very loudly.

At the last moment, Concubine Lan opened her eyes in a flash, she wanted to see the child.

With red eyes, the saint hugged the child over, suppressed endless panic, and said in a low voice, "Lan'er, look, this is our child, the child is very well-behaved, you listen, his cry is very loud, you have to be good, you have to be good, you know?" Lan'er ......"

By the end of the Holy Lord's voice, it had been shattered into pieces.

Concubine Lan pulled out a pale smile and raised her hand to caress the child, but she was already unable to do so, and she didn't have the strength to raise her hand.

He could only gently pull the saint's clothes, and said with the last trace of breath, "Saint, I, I can't do it, I can't accompany you anymore, in the future, let this child accompany you in the future, Saint, answer, promise me, treat him well." ”

The saint's heart exploded in pain, his throat seemed to be blocked by a big stone, his eyes were hazy, and his voice was hoarse, "Lan'er, you will be fine, you can't be fine, you said that you will accompany me forever and forever, you said that you are in the deep palace, you are too lonely, you will always accompany me, you can't talk and don't count!" ”

The saint held her hand and wept bitterly in a dumb voice, and tears flowed down his face.

Concubine Lan was panting in pain, and her breath became weaker and weaker, "Holy Lord, it's me who is sorry for you, it's me, I can't accompany you in this life, in the next life, I will still come to you in the next life, okay?" ”

Concubine Lan said, suddenly panting rapidly, her big eyes became more and more hollow, and she couldn't focus anymore.

She wanted to take a good look at the saint and remember him, but little by little, his face became blurry in front of her eyes, she couldn't see clearly, she was very anxious, and tried her best to widen her eyes......

But he couldn't do it, and the light in his eyes began to dissipate little by little......

Shengshang looked at her fading appearance, her heart seemed to be pierced by a sharp blade, the pain was blurred, she held her hands hard, and said hoarsely, "Okay, okay, I promise you, I will allow you to come to my side in the next life, and allow you to come, Lan'er......"

He clutched her hand and wept silently.

She seemed to hear his promise, and the light in her eyes completely dissipated, and she hung her hands weakly.

"Lan'er ......"

The man's frantic roar echoed throughout the delivery room.

For a while, the heart-rending roars and the children's cries were intertwined, almost breaking through the entire delivery room.

The rich smell of blood wrapped around the tip of everyone's nose, and everyone was shocked when they heard it, and their hearts trembled, as if they were in purgatory on earth......

The sad picture came to an end, and the whole Rumenglou resounded with silent sobbing, and some people even couldn't stand the misery and cried loudly.

On and off the stage, crying.

The whimpering sound faded away, and the hellish scene on stage slowly brightened.

As soon as the curtain was closed, the scene had changed.

The two little boys in the palace, who were born on the same day, have grown up.

One of them lives with the saint and the other with the queen.

The boy who lives with the saint is naughty, climbs trees to catch birds, goes to the lake to catch shrimp, bullies the little father-in-law, plays tricks on the little palace maid, and does all kinds of evil, but the saint loves him very much.

The saint will hold him, the court will hold him, and the next court will hold him, teach him to write and read, take him to swim in the lake, take him to watch the play and enjoy the flowers, and always do it himself.

often tells him stories, telling the story of his encounter with Concubine Lan, saying that his mother is gentle and kind, and can sing the best and most moving songs in the world.

Every year, the saint would take him to visit Concubine Lan's grave and tell him that his mother was the person who loved him the most in this world.

But the little boy obviously had no heart and lungs, he didn't like to read and write, he only liked to fight, dance with knives and guns, which made the ladies miserable, and the servants in the palace took a detour when they saw him.

The child of Concubine Lan, who is favored by the saint to the bones, can not be provoked by anyone, and she is the little overlord in the palace.

On the other hand, the little boy next to the queen was often beaten and scolded by the queen, and he either read or practiced calligraphy every day, and his knowledge became better and better, and he was praised by the master every time.

However, the more excellent he was, the more he was praised by the Taifu, the more the queen beat and scolded him hard.

even scolded her for being a!

The little boy endured all this silently.

wrote a good article and was praised by the Taifu, he wanted to show it to his father, who was accompanying Xiaobawang to write, and waved his hand to let him stand aside.

He left gloomily, and then hurriedly showed it to the queen, who was furious and tore up his article directly.

The fierceness in his eyes is terrifying.

The light in the little boy's eyes gradually disappeared, and he began to become silent, and his face became more and more cold, and he never had the desire to ask for praise again.

I only follow Taifu every day, reading and writing, writing and reading, day after day......

(End of chapter)