It's a full moon again, Showa sits under the window and looks at the huge silver-white moon in the night sky outside through the window railing, putting some needles and threads and silk cloth on her legs, she has almost passed the time like this for more than ten days, sleeping when she is tired, embroidering when she wakes up, the days seem to be pleasant, but in fact they are imprisoned in the golden wire cage and tortured.

I remember that day when the beaver city broke, the bloodied rebel pushed open her bedroom with a pale face, and pulled out a beautiful but pale smile, "Sister Wang, I'm here to take you home." ”

She just sat in front of the ancient strings with her back to him, her ten fingers were bleeding, the strings were broken, what she was thinking at that time, she had forgotten, she only remembered that she clearly understood that her life might be buried.

Her husband, her people, everything she had lost, all because of this man behind her.

She glared at him coldly, raised her hand and slapped him hard, and at that time she decided to cut off any relationship with him from now on, and everything that had been in the past was in vain.

Then she was leaving, and then everything began to be chaotic again, as if a lot of people had rushed in, and the surroundings became noisy, blocking her place, and she gritted her teeth and said firmly: "You can only go if you kill me." ”

She seemed to hate it to the extreme at that time, and without thinking about it, she took out the sword of someone else, and stabbed it at his heart.

She couldn't remember the expression of the rebel at that time, like sadness, but more like despair, the blood was soaked like a maple leaf, breaking his heart, and dyeing her eyes red, she only felt that the large patches in front of her were full of blood-red roses, and the breath was blocked for a while, the smell of blood turned up from her chest, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and when she was unconscious, she only saw the face of the rebel holding her in a panic and calling the imperial doctor.

When she woke up, she found that she was already here, and she had been standing in front of her bed, her eyes bloodshot.

She looked at him silently and said the first thing she said when she woke up: "Don't slaughter the city." ”

He said, "As you wish." ”

Since then, a deep ancient tower, he has locked her here, imprisoned without seeing the light of day, like a golden bird in a cage.

She thought she would spend the rest of her life like this.

Until the surprise of that day arrived.

With a "bang", the porcelain shattered, and the medicine bowl in his hand shattered, he stared at the old lady doctor with white beard and white eyebrows, gritted his teeth and asked again: "What did you just say?"

The old lady touched her beard and said with relief: "Congratulations to the king, congratulations to the king, princess she is pregnant!"

Showa was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously stroked his lower abdomen, not knowing whether to cry or laugh, after the Beaver King left, he even left her a child.

This is her child, their flesh and blood......

Showa couldn't help but raise a gentle smile on her lips, this was the only expression she had had in so many days, but it deeply stabbed her rebellious eyes.

The old lady looked at the expressions of the two of them and was a little confused, the king's infatuation with the princess is a well-known secret, and now the princess is pregnant with the king's blood and bones, why is the king not happy at all? Could it be ......

The old lady's face turned white, could it be that the princess was pregnant with the evil seed of the dead beaver king?

The Tibetan minister, who was standing like a dead corpse on the side, moved, and went straight out, and the old lady immediately followed suit.

Showa was still immersed in the joy of becoming a mother at the moment, and suddenly felt the complicated eyes of the rebellion, and she turned sideways with some anxiety, and her hand blocked her lower abdomen.

Retracted his gaze and didn't say anything, just walked out with a pale face, leaving her alone inside.

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The Temple of Destruction.

"Is the medicine boiled?" the man's voice sounded, his tone was cold, and there was a slight tremor when he listened carefully.

The Tibetan minister presented a gold plate with a small green and translucent bowl and said, "It's already boiled, your king, will you send it to the princess now?"

"I'll deliver it. He was silent for a while, then took the gold plate in the hand of the Tibetan minister, and the soup in the bowl exuded a strong bitter taste, which made people frown when they smelled it, and he frowned, and went towards the ancient pagoda.

As soon as he entered, Showa smelled the medicine and shrank back vigilantly, his eyes fixed on the bowl of pottion.

He put the medicine on the table and stepped forward to help her, "Sister Wang......"

"I want this child. Showa stared at him and said word by word, "I'm going to give birth to him." ”

Rebel looked at her quietly, seeing that she had no bottom in her heart, she bit her lip, and tears finally rolled down in big pieces, "You can't do this to me, you have ruined everything for me, you can't kill my child anymore, this is the only thing he left me...... You can't be so cruel......"

A gentle touch suddenly came from her face, and she stretched out her fingers to wipe away her tears, and raised the corners of her lips slightly bitterly, "Sister Wang." I never said I wanted you to kill the child, did I?"

"......" Showa looked at him with teary eyes.

"That's a tocolytic. He smiled bitterly, "Child, it's okay to give birth, but after being born, you can't let him stay here." "This is the greatest tolerance he can give her.

She lowered her eyes, "Thank you." ”

He smiled faintly, picked up the medicine on the table, and fed her a spoonful of it.

Both of them had their own thoughts, and neither of them noticed that the decoction, which should have been pure brown, was tinged with a slight red, like blood, a shocking red.