C3 (1/2)

You and your uncle both didn't expect that the person who ascended to the throne wasn't the crown prince, but him! I was stupid, I was stupid, I didn't listen to my mother's advice, and actually agreed. As soon as you entered the palace, you carried me on your back and guided the Emperor to become pregnant with a dragon, from a palace maid to a talented person. As your uncle's power grew day by day, you also became an imperial concubine.

Now you still want to put me to death? Are you afraid that I will take back what belongs to me?!

”Huang, Emperor, chenqie, chenqie's heart is good. It feels so bad, Emperor!” Lian Shi Ya suddenly panted rapidly, her delicate hand covering her chest, lying on top of Feng Qian Yue's chest in pain, her face pale.

Feng Qian Yue immediately supported her and held her tightly. He ordered in a cruel voice, ”Immediately take out the baby from Lian Clan's abdomen and use it as a medicine for Imperial Concubine!”

Lian Si Yue suddenly raised his head and looked at Feng Qian Yue in fear, unable to believe what he had just said.

A year ago, Lian Shi Ya suddenly had angina pectoris, and every attack was extremely painful. Feng Qian Yue had searched for famous doctors for her, but to no avail, it only made it worse.

Later, they found a strange man outside the palace. He said that the angina was not caused by the body, but by an evil curse that required the blood of the person who cast the curse to be used as a medicinal catalyst. He took it for seven consecutive days before it could be cured.

She had once advised Feng Qian Yue not to believe the nonsense said by the Warlock. Using the blood of his own son was too cruel, it would cause harm to the dragon and bring disaster to the country.

No matter what, she would never have thought that the baby that would suffer in the end was her, the Queen of Dazhou's, child in her womb.

”No, no.” Lian Si Yue struggled with all her might, but she was just a weak girl with a cold body, how could she be a match for the guards?

”Can't? ”Since you've cursed your Imperial Concubine to endure the pain of her heart, it makes sense that I have taken your fetus to treat her illness.” Feng Qian Yue said leisurely, her tone was cold and emotionless like ice.