C1 (1/2)
On the night of the moon, the cold wind blew gently, and the moonlight bloomed everywhere.
Candle lights came from the dilapidated temple near the moat. The ginger-yellow curtain that was swaying scattered the candle lights, turning them into pieces of light. From afar, it looked eerie and terrifying.
In front of her, a pale-faced woman had her eyes tightly shut. Her long eyelashes clearly showed the rise and fall of her face.
”Don't cry!” Su Xian looked at her indifferently, only to see her holding back her tears. She wanted to cry, but she was afraid of offending Su Xian.
”Answer my question. If you answer correctly, you will be punished!” Su Xian rolled his eyes, he only felt that his body did not have any energy, so he laid on the ground and did not get up.
”What's your name?”
”In reply to the wangfei, this servant's name is Zhao Ying.”
”Who am I?”
”You are the legal and proper Princess Rui.”
”Hss — —” As Su Xian was speaking, she suddenly felt waves of pain coming from her abdomen, as if a wave was crashing towards him.
Only now did she lower her head to look, but she didn't expect that her bulging stomach was like a small mountain, not only did it crush Su Xian's body, it also crushed Su Xian herself.
”What's going on? ”Why is there a burden?”
With another wave of pain, Su Xian was forced by the circumstances to place something under her neck with Zhao Ying's support, so that she could catch her breath.
”Princess!” You are already pregnant for ten months! ”Today, I must escape from the Prince's Mansion. This servant has no other choice!” Zhao Ying looked at Su Xian who was tormented to the point that she did not look human. She was extremely anxious, but she did not know what to do.
”What dogshit crossing!” Aunt was a good gynecologist. Wasn't she just stabbed? Is there a need to torment me like this? ”
Su Xian was tormented by the pain, she could not help but curse towards the sky.
Zhao Ying was completely unaware of what she was saying. Seeing Su Xian's trembling body, Zhao Ying did not even dare to touch her.
”Ah …” Esteemed wangfei, you're bleeding! What do we do now! ” Zhao Ying looked at the blood dripping from Su Xian's legs, and retreated in shock.
”Retreat? Retreat?!” ”Come back!” Su Xian endured the pain, the pain tearing at her body like floodwaters, ”Go and prepare Muddlefire, Hot Water, Towel, Scissor! Not a single one can be missing! ”
The sharp voice was very clear in the silent night.
”Yes …” This servant will prepare it now! ” Zhao Ying was shocked by her voice and quickly stood up.
She raised her leg to leave but the person behind her stopped her. Lowering her head, Su Xian stared at her with his dark eyes: ”Remember, if you dare run, I won't let you go even if I become a ghost!”
Su Xian's dry throat carried a trace of numbness. Her gaze was like a spirit that had just climbed up from the river, filled with the determination to fight a battle from the back.
”Yes sir!” Zhao Ying's legs trembled because of her grabbing. After Su Xian loosened her grip, she left the run-down temple while trembling.
”What's going on!?” I was stabbed, but it's not enough! Brother, do you eat and drink? Ah … ”How far does it have to go to be born?”
She had always delivered babies for others. When had she ever given birth?
His pale face was covered with sweat, which trickled down the high roots of the mountain.
”Mountain Crush!” And you want me to do it myself! ”
There were more and more blood stains under his body. Su Xian could feel the warmth of the blood.