Chapter 599

"It's not the slave's fault to forgive me. It's the general's wife's improper position and dystocia. In addition to the sudden blood collapse, the slave just wants to save her..."

Kneeling on one side of the palace, the old lady crawled to Huo Mingzhu's feet. She didn't know how much pain and blow her master was suffering at the moment. She just repeatedly begged for mercy, hoping that she would not be punished.

Another old woman in the general's house glared at the Mammy, biting her teeth, as if she had endured a great injustice.

A few days ago, all the doctors came to check it. They said that their wife's fetal position was normal, so there should be no big problem in the delivery. The whole family was looking forward to the birth of the little master, and they were very happy.

But just last night, the mother suddenly brought a bowl of thick soup and said that it was the medicine for birth, which could help the general's wife who had already passed the due date for several days to give birth as soon as possible. It was the soup that caused the wife's sudden attack.

As a midwife in the general's house, the old woman had seen many women giving birth, but she had never seen Suzou so miserable.

She couldn't give birth to the baby for several hours. Originally, the midwife wanted to find a way to correct the fetal position. It was the old woman who stopped her action and had to wait for her wife to adjust herself.

Later, when the amniotic fluid was clean, the general's wife began to bleed a lot, which was more terrible than the ordinary woman's haemorrhage.

But this man was sent by the queen after all. It was for this reason that the midwife did not dare to disobey her and delayed the best time to save the general's wife. Now

"Miss... Miss, you've come back..." Su Zhao, who was dying, suddenly opened her eyes.

Her face was full of bright smile, which set off the more terrifying and ferocious face without blood color.

Holding Huo Mingzhu's hand tightly, she smiles sweetly at the corners of her mouth, as if returning to the green years when she used to be in general Zhongyong's family.

"Miss - no, you are the queen now. I shouldn't call you miss any more..." Suzou's eyes touched the bright yellow Huo Mingzhu, and those shining eyes suddenly faded: "you are the queen of the Dayong Dynasty now. Suzou... Suzou shouldn't call you my miss any more..."

"No, Suzou, no, I've always been your miss. I've been your miss all my life - no empress, no empress in Dayong Dynasty, I'm just Huo Mingzhu, I'm still Huo Mingzhu!"

Huo Mingzhu's tears soaked her eyelashes. Her eyes were hazy. She slowly closed her eyes with only the last breath left. She could no longer help holding her hand, for fear that as soon as she let go, the thread would disappear from her eyes.

"No! You are the queen of Dayong dynasty! You are the most honorable mother of a country in the Dayong dynasty Suddenly her eyes widened, and the voice of her voice shocked everyone. The mother, who had been begging for mercy in a low voice, lowered her head in a panic, for fear that someone would notice her at the moment.

"Child - my child"

Suzou screamed bitterly. She pointed to a mass of flesh and blood wrapped in cloth at the foot of the bed, and her face was full of tears. She tightly grasped Huo Mingzhu's hand. Suzou turned her head and stared at her again and said, "you are the queen. You must make the decision for me - someone killed my child - they, they killed my child."