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The so-called detoxification method is only aimed at pregnant women. Immediately after the woman is about to give birth, a unique method of gold needles and acupuncture is used to gather the toxins in the mother's body into the baby's body, which will be resolved with the birth of the child. But this child needs to support his life with medicine, and he will not be twenty-four years old.

What a cruel detoxification method! A life full of hope, before it is born, is doomed to a lifetime of pain. Who can be so cruel?

The ninth prince saw him with such an expression and was upset in his heart, soothingly: "Seven brother, it is the most important thing that Qixi is alive. You can have more children in the future."

Zongzheng held his fingertips tight, the half of the yellowed old paper was crushed in his hands, and the slight crackling sound came from the bottom of his heart, far away and painful. He stood under the grapevine, looked up at the sky, and the vast expanse of sky could never see the end.

He exhaled heavily and turned to leave. When he returned to the room, Manyan turned his back to the door and sat there very quietly, as if there was no one, making people feel uneasy. Snow-white long hair draped over her shoulders, and under the white sunlight through the window, a faint sacred but mournful faint brilliance was flowing. She had a thin spine and looked stiff.

Xiao Kehui stood next to her, and when Zongzheng went into the house without worry, he quietly exited the door and secretly hid with the two emperor sons in the door to listen to the movement.

Zong Zheng looked at her back with no worries, and he walked towards her slowly. He listened to his slow footsteps, suddenly turned his head, put his hands on the lower abdomen, with a look of surprise and excitement, but his eyes were endlessly sad and hopeless.

She said with a smile: "No worries, he moved, you touch, our child will move. He will move in less than four months, he must be a smart and cute child ..." She pulled Holding his hand on her belly, he wanted him to feel this life with her.

The child in the belly moved a little, and then moved a little. Zongzheng's worry-free body was stiff and stiff. The original birth of a new life was such a delicate feeling. The thin, soft joy and sorrow blended. He felt a pain in his heart, and quickly lowered his eyelids. Feeling negligible.

His eyes were drooping, and he looked at her slightly swollen abdomen, watching her pale snow-like fingertips, listening to her voice with joy, mixed with deep sadness ...

She said, "If he is a boy, he will be like you in the future, and he will dominate the world. If it is a girl, I hope she stays away from the imprisonment of the imperial power and meets one she loves and loves in her best years Man, live a happy life forever ... "

She lifted her face and looked at his frowning eyebrows, and the occasionally fluttering eyelashes. She could not see the look in his eyes, but only his thin lips like a straight line, without stiffness. Her heart was heavy, and in his stiff expression, her guesses about his upcoming decision were confirmed.

Struggling with contradictions in her heart, her beautiful eyes were obscured by the mists and blurry vision as she expressed her hope and imagination. Her heart tightened for a while, her red lips trembled, her voice was distant and quiet, and then she said, "But whether he is a boy or a girl, I hope ... I hope they stay away from injury and illness, carefree and happy. Have a good life ... worry-free, can you see what I mean? "

Zong Zheng's heart was shocked, her eyes were raised, and she prayed in tears, and asked dumbly, "You all know?"

"Yes, I know." She stood up suddenly, hugging his stiff body tightly, grasping the clothes on his back with both hands tightly, his arms seemed to want to embed himself in his body, From now on, they become one and never separate.

"I'm sorry, no worries, please forgive me ... I can't answer that method, no ... definitely not. That's our child, we can't be cruel to him!" Even if she couldn't bear to leave worry-free, but She wouldn't be able to do it in exchange for the life of her child. How could she give him a life, let him come to this world in pain, waiting for death that may come at any time, and never see the dawn of hope. How cruel? !!

Zongzheng's frowns froze tightly, holding her stiffly, his hands dangled from the sides, and the palms were cold, like the temperature soaked in snow. His eyes crossed her white hair, cast on the cold and hard ground, cracked open, and scattered.

"What about me?" After a long time, he slowly spoke, asking such a sentence. His voice was slightly hoarse, and the three light words were so heavy on her mind that they were choking. Her face was resting on his shoulders, her lips opened, but she didn't know what to answer, and she was afraid to see his despair.

Zongzheng retracted his eyes without worry. The grief and vacancy in that eyes gradually turned into a strong reluctance. He suddenly held her shoulders, pushed her away without warning, and looked at her eyes. Go into her heart. His voice was low and painful: "No cruelty to him is cruelty to me! Do you know where you are in my heart? Isn't I inferior to an unborn child in your heart?"

His sudden excitement made her panic, and she said to him with a trembling voice: "He is your child!"

"So what?" Zong Zheng had no worries and stared at him, "If you don't have the heart to see him suffer alive, then I can end his life immediately after he is born."

Man's body trembled fiercely, his eyes widened, and he couldn't believe him. Is this what he said? Is this what a father should say? She raised her hand, her eyes narrowed, and shoved her hands tightly around her shoulders. She shuddered back, then backed ... Watching him look strange, as if he had never known the person. She could accept his ruthlessness towards anyone, but he could not accept that he wanted to keep her life and kill his parents.

That child is not someone else, that is their child! A child who has survived so much! That day, she fell into her belly and almost killed him with her own hands. In the days of the Dust Country, she was so regretful, blameful, worried, and afraid, but this child finally escaped from the dead, but now she is facing more How can she accept her miserable fate?

But his eyes, so determined, seemed to be determined that no one could change. Behind her, the edge of the carpet under her feet rolled up slightly. Her flabby footwork was still moving backwards, and after being stirred a little, people fell to the ground.

Zongzheng Wuwu heard his heart sinking, he tried his best to help her. Turning her head, she did not look at her shocked and disappointed eyes, her pale face, nor her tears like a stream of water.

Outside the door, Xiao saw the situation and wanted to come in to help her, but was dragged by the nine princes. Xiao Ke stared back at him, waiting for the attack, the prince Jiu whispered: "Don't go in, you want Li Yue to die?"

Xiao Ke looked at the room, hesitated, and then returned.

The man was paralyzed, crying silently. After a long time, she stood on the ground. At this moment, the tears had rested, the sadness in her eyes faded, and only the mother's determination was left. She didn't worry about Zongzheng, she turned around and shouted, "Keer, go and ask Xiao Sha to prepare a carriage. I want to go back to the palace."

"Ah? Now?" Xiao Ke was startled, and nodded indifferently, "Yes, now."

Xiao Ke said "Oh" and looked at the nine emperor before leaving. The ninth prince hurriedly entered the house, carefully poke the Zongzheng that was not moving like a woodcarving, and smiled at the awkward embarrassment: "Qi, you are going back? You do n’t say Will you accompany us to the capital? "

The man turned his head and said nothing. Zongzheng has no worries and no words. The ninth prince saw the faces of the two men twisted in two directions, both with an uncompromising look, and he stomped anxiously, "Qiyi, Qi Brother just casually said, you also believe in a word of anger? You think about it, That ’s your child. Seventh Brother is too late to hold the baby in his hand. Where is the killer? Seventh Brother, do you mean it? Oops, Seventh Brother, you say something!

Zongzheng Wuyou turned his head slightly, but instead of looking at her, he called out to him: "Come."

A girl came in, saluting, "Slave is here."

Zongzheng said without worry: "Pack up for the princess."

The ninth prince froze and cried strangely, "Seven brother ?!"

Zong Zheng didn't look at him without worrying, and looked at him in a flash. His eyes had already absorbed all his emotions, and he looked calm and calm. He said lightly: "You may go back to the palace, go back and raise your babies well. When the battle is over, When I go back to the palace, I hope you are still there. If not, it doesn't matter, either I go down with you, or ... let the whole world bury her for you. "He said after leaving his sleeves, he did not look at her any more.

Distraught, he stared at the man who had stepped out of the door, the sunlight outside was dazzling white, shrouding his lonely and bleak back, and painting his expression with determination.

His meaning was clear. She was alive, he was alive, and everything was fine. If she dies, he will die like death even if alive. Nothing will mean anything to him, including children, including the world. It was in such a domineering way that he made her understand that she was everything to him. Stay or go, she takes care of herself. 2k novel reading network