Qiu Busheng took the medicine smoothly. When he threw away the bowl, he saw a drop of clear tears slid from the corner of Qiu Xiyin's eyes, and then another drop, one after another, as if it had not stopped.

She was stunned, then she laughed, and tears kept pouring out from her eyes like Qiu Xiyin.

She had never seen Qiu Xiyin cry. Her third sister has been indifferent, cold and unattainable since she was a child. She walked in this world, but she was like sitting upright on the clouds. People wanted to pull her down, stuff her into the mud, and step on her a few more feet!

She fought with her for thirty years, started from her womb and lost for thirty years. Now, she is crying! She is crying! She is crying!

It has been thirty years, and only once she was born, she won her. Now, she finally won again, and this time she can decide who will be the final winner!

Ning Shenzhi died, and Ning Shenzhi's child was gone, and she Qiu Xiyin had nothing, but she Qiu Wusheng was the queen and mother of the Great Xiao! Her child would be the future prince and emperor!

From now on, she will be the mud on the soles of her feet, and she will even feel dirty even when she steps on her!

Mama Lai saw that the medicine was successfully taken down, and returned to her position and stood respectfully.

"Tsk tsk, I really didn't expect that, third sister, you always say that you hate Ning Shenzhi in your bones, and you are yelling that life is worse than death, but you don't regret it in your heart!

He is dead, you still have to keep his child! You still cry if you can't keep it! Haha, third sister, it turns out that you will cry one day too!"

Qiu Bushi laughed loudly, his distorted face was full of reckless pleasure. Qiu Xiyin opened her eyes and looked at her, thinking blankly, maybe, this is what is called being complacent, right?

Tears in the corners of her eyes were still surging out, but her expression was still as cold and alienated as usual, as if the person who was ridiculed and insulted was not her.

"Why do you think you haven't been pregnant for so many years? Is it because before you entered the palace, Ning Shenzhi gave you a traitor. Do you think the tricks you played can hide from him? Can he still leave him helpless?

He has long cut off your backbone! What kind of climate can a queen who can't give birth to a child?"

Qiu Bushi stopped laughing abruptly, and the happy smile was still on his face, but it seemed to be frozen by the cold weather, like a ferocious mask on her face.

She did not go to Mama Lai to confirm because she had long been suspicious. Ning Shenzhi, the devil-like Ning Shenzhi, was indeed him! It was indeed him! Otherwise, how could she marry the emperor for more than ten years without any movement!

"I kill you!"

Seeing Qiu Busheng pounced on her like a hungry wolf to tear her, Qiu Xiyin raised her right hand hanging beside the bedding, as if she was subconsciously trying to block her face. She only lifted her hands halfway through, but her hand was raised hard, and the liquid in the slender bottle between her fingers suddenly splashed on Qiu Busheng's face.

Qiu Bushi covered his face with his hands and screamed. As soon as her hand touched her face, she also touched the liquid that Qiu Xiyin splashed on her face. She immediately shook her hand in pain and started wailing.

This incident happened too suddenly and quickly, and the two sisters were close together. Lai Ma and others had no time to stop it. When they reacted, Qiu Buqi had already fallen to the ground in pain and rolled on the ground. His shrill screams almost broke through the roof and reached the sky.

"Catch her-"

Qiu Xiyin shouted sternly, "You dare! Even if Ning Shen dies, I will still be the Regent Princess! Call your master over and talk to me!"

Mama Lai looked at her fearfully, but she didn't dare to come forward. Although the Regent died, her remaining power was still there. Qiu Xiyin couldn't even move now. She could ask her master to make a conclusion.

I made a decision that if I was not careful, I would definitely cause trouble. I would not know how to die. After all, she never could understand what the master wanted to the widow of the Regent's regent...

Madam Lai didn't dare to face Qiu Xiyin's eyes anymore, and ordered the palace servants to guard the surroundings, and asked someone to call the imperial physician. She was holding the two old madams and rolling and screaming Qiu Bushi ran and carried her out.

As soon as they left the room, Qiu Xiyin was exhausted and fell down. Her lower abdomen was exploding from time to time, as if someone was playing tricks on her intestines in her lower abdomen. Although she tried her best to endure it, she still moaned in pain.

She could feel the gushing of blood coming out of her lower body. The child who had lived silently for three months in her body turned into a handful of passionate blood and was about to burst out from her body without any nostalgia.

She should have been happy. She had never expected the arrival of this child from the beginning, and even wanted to abolish it more than once after learning about it.

But now, as the gurgling blood flowed out, she felt her life flowing out of her body, and she couldn't keep the last trace of concern in this world. It's time for her to die...

It was vaguely, she heard someone screaming in surprise and calling Pei Fangji. Her voice sounded very familiar, very much like the voice of her mother Xie. She only pulled it very high and sharply, and it could not be her.

Her mother is the daughter of the Xie family's legitimate branch. She is proud and arrogant. Even if Mount Tai really collapses in front of her, she will never be so incompetent.

She thought sarcastically and let herself sink into the dark place.

There, she met Ning Shenzhi again. Ning Shenzhi sat at the head of her bed with a small sweet white porcelain bowl with a watermark plum branch, and called her softly, "Yinyin, get up and eat something before sleeping."

She tried hard to open her eyes, and the first thing she saw was the rice grains as dark as the night sky in the spoon he raised. So quickly, she dreamed of him again. I think so, she couldn't live long, and she would definitely die faster by being tormented by hatred.

The colic in her lower abdomen was still continuing, as if it was endless, as if there was an invisible pair of hands using her intestines and stomach to play the favorite game of turning the flower ropes for women in the south of the Yangtze River.

She knew that it was an illusion. She had read all the medical books that Great Xiao could find, and clearly knew that although the pain of the fetus was severe, it would never last for so long.

The little life that had not yet arrived in this world was as fragile as glass, and it shattered with a slight touch, and even the sound of shattering only took a moment.

"It's just that you want to eat a bite of food, but it seems like you're going to kill you, and you're going to make an excuse to say your stomach hurts?"

He said as he put the bowl and spoon on the table at the head of the bed, making a slight crisp sound, but she trembled all over.

He seemed to be a little laughing, but the expression on his face was still as indifferent as before. He stretched out one hand to hold her down by the bed and rubbed her belly with the other hand, "I'll help you rub it."

His hands were dry and warm, his movements were gentle and slow, but his fingers seemed to have a blade clamped. With his gentle and slow movements, he cut open her middle clothes and small clothes, and cut her belly, layer after layer.
Chapter completed!