Bai Qi ran away and ran around the shortcut to the palace gate. He was panting when he saw Bingshuang's little hoof running over in a panic look. Bai Qi aimed at her and ran towards her, covering Bingshuang's mouth, snatching her neck and entering a corner alley, "Shh! Don't make a sound, I'll kill you now!"

Bai Lian threatened her and showed the guy in the corner of her clothes to Bingshuang.

In the midst of twisting and struggling, Bai La brought Bings into a small path, where Chu Qingyan was standing inside and waiting for them.

Chu Qingyan was originally worried that she would be seen by outsiders, but she was anxious. Why did Bai Lian take so long to pave back and forth and suddenly see Bingshuang being brought in under Bai Lian's restraint. Chu Qingyan looked around and saw that there was no one to be at ease.

"Oh Yoyo look at these little eyes of fear~" Chu Qingyan stretched out her slender fingers and stroked Bingfrost's cheeks. She leaned over and leaned her face close to Bingfrost, "What are you afraid of? Are you afraid of~ me, right?"

Bingshuang's avatar shook like a rattle, and she guessed the reason why Chu Qingyan grabbed her. In order to bet, she did not admit that she had seen it. Her fingers kept shaking, holding her skirt tightly with a trembling sound.

He forced a smile, "The county lord is approachable, I... Why are I... afraid of the county lord..."

"You little hoof can speak. It would be fine if you don't admit it. The county lord thinks that you are a smart person and want to save you a bad life. Do you know what to do?" Chu Qingyan bent down and looked at Bingfrost who had long been kneeling on the ground.

Seeing that the people underground stopped talking in fear, Chu Qingyan smiled slightly, threw the knife on his waist to Bai Lian, and whispered to Bai Lian's ear, "Cut her face for me and throw it away to the servant of Zhu Xinggong in the side room."

Bai Qi nodded after hearing this and showed that she understood. After Chu Qingyan left, she picked up the knife on the ground.

"You...what are you going to do..." Bingshuang looked up at Bai Lian holding the blade.

She kept retreating to the corner, closing her eyes, and only heard a Bai Yi's voice coming from her ears, "If the imperial concubine is gone, someone will find you, but if your face is blurred, no one will recognize you~"

"You want to scratch my face?" Bingshuang screamed, her hands constantly pulling towards the wall. She wanted to escape but couldn't.

"Shh———" Bai Yi was a little impatient, "It's very biased here, no one comes back."

What she meant was that no matter how Bingshuang screamed, she would not be heard.

Bai Qi stopped talking nonsense with her. He raised the blade and slashed the white and tender face. With the screams of pain, the knife slashed across the frosty skin and suddenly a burst of blood came out. After a few slashes, the whole face was covered in blood.

Bingshuang lay on the ground and screamed. She twitched and screamed. The salty tears flowed down from her eyes and cut across the wound, making the pain worse. But the more painful the tears she shed, the more she could shed. She endured the pain in pain and accepted her fate in helplessness...

Li Wanliu followed the water flowing out of the palace and was rescued by Zilu who came to rescue him in a shallow area.

Li Wanli's face was as pale as wax, his eyes were tightly locked, without any vitality, Zilu kept pressing Wanli's chest. This was the first aid method for Dashang, and fortunately, it worked.

Not long after, Wan Wei woke up from her coma. She was still panicked when she woke up. She subconsciously grabbed Zi Lu's wrist and seemed to have grabbed a life-saving straw. Wan Wei thought she was in the water and shouted for help like crazy.

Zilu held Wanli tightly to give her a sense of security, "Okay...you're fine."

Feeling the process of Li Wanwei from anxiety to peace, Zilu left Li Wanwei with confidence, "Your Highness, Princess, it's okay now." This is his duty, bringing Li Wanwei back to Da Shang and safely.

Li Wanwei was still in shock and accidentally heard Zilu call him so strange, "Wait, what are you calling me?"

"In fact, I am the imperial guard of the Da Shang royal family. I came to Yucheng this time to find His Highness who was lost in Yucheng (omitted)....." Zilu told Li Wanliu all the things.

Zilu did not see Li Wanli becoming paler and paler, and then said, "But it would be fine. If it weren't for Chu Qingyan pushing His Highness into Houxi, otherwise his subordinates would not be able to take His Highness out of the Imperial City Palace..."

Wan Wei was stunned when he heard this. His mind was clear and his stomach started to hurt. "Ah..." He covered his stomach and hummed.

"My belly..." A stolen blood flowed down his legs, "Zi Lu... My stomach hurts, what's going on..."

The pain like a torn under his body occupied the entire brain. For a moment, Li Wanxu could no longer think extra...

"Zi Lu save my child, please save my child..." Li Wanli begged to grab the corner of Zi Lu's clothes.

Zilu had never delivered a baby for the woman. Seeing Wanwei's torture look so to be so panicked. Half an hour later, Ziru held the child in his hand bloodily.

Wan Wei frowned, sweat stuck to her body, and she supported her body with no strength. "What about the child, what about the child?"

"Child..." Zilu handed the child to Wanliu's hand with blood, "Your Highness, this child..."

Li Wanxi took the child. The child was only six months old. Now he held the little one in his hand. He had no flesh at all. This was a boy, but he had no sign of movement at all. He was dead and heavy, and had no weight at all.

"He..." Li Wanxi touched his face, but did not feel his breath. The more she could not see, the more nervous she felt.

There was no movement when the child came out. Zilu suspected that the child was actually stillborn when he was alone. "The child... is dead." Zilu looked at Li Wanli in the eyes.

She didn't feel sad at all. She hugged the child and lowered her cheeks, looked at the slanted corner with a distracted look, without any energy in her expression. In conjunction with her white cheeks after premature birth, she seemed to be dead.

"Your Highness, don't scare me." Zilu shook Li Wanxi's arm, extremely worried, "Your Highness said something..."

"Chu Qingyan..." Li Wanxi hugged the child in her arms even tighter, "I can't get over this hurdle, I won't let her go! No! Ahhh..." She stuffed her fire at Chu Qingyan in her heart, and her short roar could not calm her anger.

Zilu had never seen Li Wanliu, who had such a violent personality. "Your Highness must not be too sad. Your Highness will have something to do in the future."
Chapter completed!