"I understand." The man's voice became cold, and he suddenly raised the sword beside him. The jewel-encrusted accessories flashed dangerously in the candlelight.

Ding Yiyi thought that the man was going to execute the woman, and the woman obviously thought so too. She closed her eyes, and her trembling body stretched out, and her skirt spread on the ground like a lotus flower.

There was the sound of tearing cloth in the air, the woman opened her eyes, the man raised his knife and dropped it, leaving a torn piece of cloth on the ground.

"I can't do it. Even if you don't love me, I can't stop loving you. From now on, if you appear in my sight again, I will kill you!"

The man looked at her deeply, then tossed his sleeves and left. The wheat ears with the jade crown on his head also swayed in the air following his movements.

Just after the man left, another man came in quietly, opened the lock and disappeared.

The woman walked out of the cell. She squatted down and held the piece of cloth in her hands. Her tears fell heavily on the rag and then disappeared.

One day later, news spread that the woman was being sheltered in prison, and the man ordered that the palace where the woman lived be sealed forever.

Time passed, and in a hut, a woman's shrill screams were very scary in the dark night. The door of the hut opened, and a woman with a pockmarked face came out. She hung the red cloth in her hand on the roof beam and sighed, "

It’s probably impossible to save the big one and the small one.”

In the room, Ding Yiyi stood in front of the window. She watched the woman bite her lip in pain. She was so weak that it took a certain amount of effort to even open her eyes.

Ding Yiyi felt the passage of her life, and in the woman's mouth, she kept chanting the man's name, and big tears fell from her tender skin into the pillow towel.

Finally, the baby's head came out, and the midwife shouted in surprise, "Hard, the baby's head came out!"

Ding Yiyi subconsciously wanted to tell her to stop. She felt that something was about to happen, something bad.

The baby finally came out, and the midwife cut off the umbilical cord happily. Ding Yiyi stared at the large amount of blood spurting out from under the bed.

How could a person have so much blood? It was as if all the energy in the body had been drained. The bed was originally a bright red, but now it was so dark that the color could not be seen.

The midwife on the side held the baby and asked strangely: "Why doesn't this baby cry?"

Ding Yiyi suddenly turned her head to look at the child, and she saw that the child's face was ashen and he remained silent no matter how hard the midwife slapped his buttocks.

She suddenly felt very sad, so sad that she couldn't help herself. She wanted to see the man, and after a while, she actually went to the palace.

In the palace, the men's dormitory was also full of people, the imperial doctor knelt on the floor, and no one dared to speak.

A well-dressed woman stayed by the man's side. She cried and held his hand tightly. "My son, nothing can happen to you. I have issued a reward. If she is willing to come back, I will no longer pursue her."

"She won't come back." The man was lying on the bed, his face very pale. As soon as he finished speaking, he fell down beside the bed and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"My son, why don't you tell her that it was her brother who opened the city gate and let the army in for glory? Why are you taking the blame?" The woman wiped her tears with a wet handkerchief to prevent her delicate makeup from being stained.

flower.

The man's face was red and he obviously had a high fever. He waved his hand and whispered: "She is a person who values ​​love and justice. It is better to hate me than hate her family."
Chapter completed!