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Chapter 148 Meng Po, Too Much Soup (38)

Xu Zhiyan's arm was bitten to the point of crying, blood dripped down his wrist onto the bright red bedding.

As if he couldn't feel the pain, he gently wiped off the thin sweat on her face with a handkerchief in his other hand.

As time passed by, Xu Zhiyan felt that the woman's strength in biting him was gradually weakening, and he became more and more impatient, and kept saying some words to comfort her.

Intermittently, even Xu Zhiyan didn't know what he was talking about.

……

Nanny hugged the bloody baby that had finally come out, and finally relaxed after carrying the whole night, "Congratulations Your Majesty, Your Majesty has given birth to a little prince." The old nanny smiled flatteringly, the wrinkles on her face raised to the corner of the eye.

The maids also knelt on the ground and congratulated.

Xu Zhiyan didn't have time to take care of them, all his eyes and mind were worried about the woman who passed out on the bed.

He held Gu Qian's hand tightly, his voice trilled with fear, "What's wrong, Ma'am?"

The imperial physician took the pulse and shook his hands and said: "Your Majesty, the empress has just given birth to the little prince, and her body is weak, and she will recover after a few more days of cultivation."

Xu Zhiyan didn't let go of his heart.

He didn't speak, and the palace people didn't dare to move, Xu Zhiyan frowned, "Everyone get down."

He glanced at the child being held by the nanny, and felt that the blood remaining on the child's body was very dazzling.

Everyone was busy cleaning the stains on Gu Qian's body just now, but the little prince was ignored.

Xu Zhiyan withdrew his gaze and continued to stare at Gu Qian tenderly. The person who retreated to the door suddenly heard him say, "Take care of the prince."

Prince? !
Xu Zhiyan's voice was not low, and the people waiting at the door could hear it clearly.

Mammy withdrew her surprise, and immediately became more careful and gentle with the hand holding the baby in her arms.

This is a noble and precious golden bump, so don't be careless.

……

"How did it work?"

The head of the imperial dining room hastily put the lid back on, and turned to scold the sloppy maid.

The maid's hand holding the tray trembled slightly, why did she feel that the weight on the tray was a little heavier just now?

There was no time to wonder about this, the maid bowed her head and kept apologizing to the manager.

The manager waved his hand, "Okay, okay, hurry up, if you are so careless next time, no one will be able to protect you."

After warning the little maid, the head of the imperial dining room shook his head and left without worry.

After the maid watched him go, she let out a long breath and caught up with the team with a plate.

In all scenes invisible to mortal eyes.

A ghost crouched sadly on the ground with a piece of brown wrapping paper, weeping.

If you look closely, you can vaguely see that there is still white powder falling from the empty paper.

Behind it were two other hideous-looking black and white ghosts.

The white ghost took off the funny mask on his face, and patted the crying kid on the ground sympathetically, "A man doesn't shed tears easily."

"But I killed Po Meng..." The kid sobbed, "She will definitely not let me go when I go back."

Bai Wuchang could imagine the scene, so he changed his words to comfort, "Think about it from another angle, you killed Po Meng, it's really amazing."

For some reason, the little ghost cried even more sadly when he heard the words, and was not at all proud of this remarkable move.

He looked sadly at Bai Wuchang, who was about to smile, and called out a little too late, "No, isn't it for you and Hei Wuchang to poison Po Meng to death?"

Hei Wuchang, who had been silent all this time, spread his hands, "It's you who did it."

As soon as the voice fell, he dragged Bai Wuchang away.

"We are in a hurry to collect the soul, my brother's condolences..." Bai Wuchang's gloating voice still lingered in the air.

The kid cried louder and howled more bleakly.

Liar, big liar!

He clearly said that he wanted to take it out of the underworld to learn more.

Why did it become like this?
He looked at his sinful hands, a little helpless.

Crushing the paper in his hand into a ball, the kid swallowed it in one gulp of grief and indignation.

It's so unpalatable...

woooooo~
(End of this chapter)