Lock Xin

There will be sudden noises in the middle of the night.

Zixin caressed Yeluning's gradually hardened belly, her face changed slightly, "You are about to give birth."

Yeluning nodded slightly, he couldn't help leaning towards Zixin, his lips parted slightly, but the pain was unspeakable.

"Go and call the imperial physician." Zi Xin forcefully lifted the bed curtain, looked at the closed door, and called out loudly, her voice trembling slightly.

"When did you start to be in pain, why didn't you wake me up?" Zixin turned to look at Yeluning's sweat-stained face, feeling a little guilty in his heart, for he fell asleep so deeply that he didn't even know his lover woke up from the pain.

"There is still some time before the birth, I want Zixin to sleep for a while." Yeluning gasped heavily, kicked in the stomach suddenly, and the pain of suffocation gradually spread.

Yeluning tried to hold his breath, resisting the severe pain in his stomach, and there was a trace of flush on his pale face.

"My lord, don't do this. It will hurt the child. Take a small breath." Zi Xin sat on the head of the bed and gently touched Yeluning's chest. sweat stains.

His fingertips slipped down the bright red lips, and his dark eyes were full of regret. Seeing Yeluning's painful struggle, he also thought of the situation when he gave birth to a child a few years ago. He had no intention of letting Yeluning have another child Unexpectedly, Yeluning had another baby in her womb.

"Zixin, I'm fine, we'll be holding the baby soon." Yeluning said while taking advantage of the pain.

"If you are in severe pain, just bite me, I don't want to see you hurt yourself." Zi Xin brought her fair forearm to Yeluning's mouth.

Yeluning shook his head as hard as he could, how could he be willing to hurt Zixin.

Seeing the blood spilling from Yeluning's fingertips, Zi Xin couldn't help but bend down and embrace her.Yeluning was so tortured that he almost lost his sanity, and his fingertips pressed hard into Zixin's skin.

Yeluning suddenly put down his hand and pressed his knuckles against his body, "Did you hurt Zixin? Does it hurt?"

"It's okay." Zi Xin shook her head, his little injury was nothing compared to Yeluning's pain of pregnancy.

The door was gently pushed open, and a chill came in. The middle-aged doctor in blue hurried over to the bed. He looked at Yeluning's condition, raised his hand to feel his pulse, and said, "The little prince is about to die."

"The child is a month early, will it be okay?" Zixin asked with a look of worry in Yeluning's eyes.

"The lord's fetal breath is strong, and the little prince is very healthy, and there will be no serious problems if he dies a month early." The doctor raised his hand and pressed on Yeluning's abdomen.

Yeluning frowned, stretched out his hand and pushed away the doctor's fingertips, and Zixin leaned over to hug Yeluning's arm.

"There is still some time before the birth of the prince. The princess can feed the Lord some soft food." The doctor put down his sleeves and slowly straightened his body.

Zi Xin turned sideways and whispered instructions to the maid beside her.

"Could my lord take off the clothes under my lord, I want to check my lord's health." The doctor looked at Zi Xin who was sitting by the bed.

Zixin got up and went to the end of the bed to take off Yeluning's quilt pants, her slender legs trembling slightly.

"When will the lord give birth to the prince safely?" Zixin didn't want Yeluning to suffer as much as when she gave birth to a child.

"Your Majesty is strong and has given birth to a child before, so it will be faster." The doctor walked to the table and opened the medicine box.

Yeluning curled up her legs, grabbed the bed sheet with her fingertips, and tried to push the child in her belly as hard as she could with the overwhelming pain.

"My lord, the amniotic fluid hasn't broken yet, so you can't force yourself now." Zi Xin looked at Yeluning's slightly smothered cheeks, and said hastily.

Zixin supported Yeluning to lie halfway in his arms, and held Yeluning's blood-stained fingertips in his palm. Looking at Yeluning's painful face, his heart ached, but he didn't know how to relieve Yeluning's pain.

"I will give birth to our child well." Yeluning said firmly. Although the pain of giving birth was unbearable, he thought of having another child for his lover, and there was a touch of sweetness in his heart.

Zi Xin lowered her head slightly, the corners of her eyes were slightly moist.

Zixin heard the footsteps behind her, took the porridge bowl from the hand of the maid sideways, scooped up a spoonful, blew gently, and fed it to Yeluning's mouth, "Be careful, it's hot."

Yeluning was exhausted from the abdominal pain, feeling faintly nauseous, he barely opened his mouth to swallow the pale white rice grains.

Zixin fed another spoonful, Yeluning frowned and shook his head slightly.

"My lord, if you don't want to eat, I'm afraid you won't have the strength to give birth to the baby in a while, can you eat some?" Zi Xin persuaded gently.

With Yeluning in his mouth, a trace of nausea suddenly surged up. He pushed the person in front of him hard, leaned over and vomited.The hot porridge in the bowl spilled on Zi Xin's fair arms, and he put the porridge bowl aside, gently stroking Yeluning's back.

"Do you feel better?" Zi Xin supported Ye Luning to get up slowly. Ye Lu Ning's body was a little weak, and she leaned heavily on Zi Xin's shoulder.

"Where is Zi Xin injured?" Yeluning hurriedly looked at Zi Xin's clothes.

"I'm fine." Zi Xin shook her head slightly, hiding her swollen arm behind her back.

"Let me see." Yeluning tried his best to support his body and pulled the arm behind Zi Xin, but unexpectedly, there was a sharp pain in his abdomen, and he couldn't help but fell heavily.

Zixin supported Yeluning's body in time.Yeluning felt a trace of liquid gushing out from under his body, as if incontinence, he lowered his head slightly and leaned against Zi Xin's arms.

"My master's water has broken, help me to lie on the bed." The doctor looked at the pale yellow on the quilt, approached the bed, and stretched out his hand to touch Yeluning's body.

The doctor stood up and put a pillow around Yeluning's waist to prevent the loss of amniotic fluid.

Yeluning held the window rail tightly, and pushed the child in her belly hard, her blue eyes widened, and a crackling sound came from her throat, but the child in her belly did not move down at all.

He was panting heavily, a trace of blood spilled from his fingertips, and his legs trembled slightly.

"My lord, it is enough for us to have two children. After you give birth to the baby, you should not have any more." Zi Xin stroked Yeluning's fingertips, and he couldn't bear to see his beloved suffer the pain of pregnancy.

"My baby and I will be fine." Yeluning shook his head slightly, since it is his lover's blood, how could he not wish to have more.

"My lord, I beg you." A tear slowly rolled down Zi Xin's face, how could he be willing to let his lover risk his life to give birth to an heir for him.

"I promise Zi Xin." Yeluning raised his hand to caress Zi Xin's face, but there was a severe pain in his stomach, and he pressed hard on his hard abdomen.

"My lord, use your strength." The doctor stood by the bed and looked at Yeluning's slightly trembling abdomen.

Yeluning gave the doctor a hard look, he had tried his best, but the child still walked down disobediently.

A ray of morning sunlight shone into the room, and the candle beside the table had already been burned out, leaving only a trace of wick.

Yeluning was lying on the bed, his clothes had already been soaked in sweat, his handsome face was extremely pale, and the low voice in his throat was slightly hoarse.

"Will the concubine conceive me to push my lord." The doctor handed the porcelain bottle in his hand to Zi Xin. If the lord alone relied on him, it would take some effort.

Zixin nodded, poured out a few pills for Yeluning to take.

The doctor rolled up his sleeves, pressed heavily on Yeluning's round abdomen with his fingertips, and stroked it down hard. Yeluning couldn't help but screamed, and leaned up slightly, trying to push the doctor's arm away.

"My lord, if you bear with it, the baby will come out soon." Zi Xin leaned over and hugged Yeluning's upper body. Seeing Yeluning's ferocious face, he couldn't bear it.

"Take it easy, the lord can't take it anymore." Zi Xin looked at the doctor beside the bed.

"If it takes too long, I'm afraid the Lord's little prince will be in danger." The doctor said in a deep voice.

Yeluning was in unbearable pain, his fingertips dug into Zi Xin's fair skin, and he pushed the child in his belly with all his might.The bulge of the upper abdomen slowly fell, and the lower abdomen was unusually abrupt.

"Master, if you try harder, I can already see the child's head." The doctor looked down at Yeluning's lower body.

Yeluning lay collapsed in Zixin's arms, without a trace of strength in his body, and his blue eyes were extremely lifeless.

"Feed the Lord a few more pills." Zi Xin poured out a few pills from the palm of his hand and put them into Yeluning's mouth.

"My lord, if the baby stays in the womb for too long, it will suffocate and die, and you don't want to see anything happen to our baby." Zi Xin said softly in Yeluning's ear.

Yeluning looked sideways at Zi Xin's exquisite eyebrows and eyes full of tiredness, and his cheeks were abnormally pale. Zi Xin had been looking forward to the baby for a long time, if the baby was born with physical defects, how would he face Zi Xin who was in pain.

Yeluning suddenly exhausted all his strength, put his fingertips into his white palm, and opened his lips wide.

"Uh." Yeluning's brows were twisted into a ball, and the voice of sex deep in his throat overflowed heavily.

The doctor held the child's small shoulders and gently picked up the child. He handed the baby to the person beside him for cleaning, leaned over and rubbed Yeluning's abdomen, and slowly slid out of the placenta.

"Baby." Yeluning barely supported his extremely tired body, looking straight at the child in the doctor's arms.

The doctor carried the child in front of Yeluning, Yeluning took a look at the child and passed out

"My lord." Zi Xin looked at the fingertips slipping from her arms, and called out heavily.

"Your Majesty is just a little tired. It's not a serious problem. You'll recover after a few days of rest." The doctor put one hand on Yeluning's wrist.

Zixin nodded, looking at Yeluning's pale and handsome face, her eyes were full of affection.

Chapter 109

Fanwai Er Yeluhong

The light-colored bed curtain was slightly rolled up and hung on one side. Yeluhong was half lying on the bed, with the thin quilt covering his chest lightly, which slipped slightly, and the towering bulge between the quilt was very obvious.

Yeluhong lowered his head slightly, caressed a bulge with one hand, his eyes were extremely soft, the black hair on his shoulders fell down and scattered on his chest, his fair skin became more delicate and smooth due to many days of recuperation, and his delicate eyebrows were tender, The cheeks are slightly pale, the corners of the mouth are slightly raised, and there is a hint of charming beauty.

Yeluhong looked sideways at the closed door, showing a look of anticipation.The slender knuckles gently drew circles on the belly.

The door was pushed open softly, and An Meng slowly walked in with the tray in his hand. Looking into Yeluhong's bright eyes, he hurriedly put the tray on the table and walked to the table, "My lord, you're awake."

Yeluhong nodded slightly, and there was a faint gleam in his calm eyes.

"Did the baby bother you?" Anmeng took a careful look at Yeluhong, seeing that he was not displeased at all, boldly raised his palm to caress his swollen abdomen, feeling the slight movement under his palm, with a trace of a smile on his face. Smile, very happy.

Seeing Anmeng's extremely cherished expression, Yeluhong felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, he moved his body slightly, and looked sideways.

An Meng mistakenly thought that Yeluhong didn't like him being so close, so he quickly put down his hands and took a step back, staring at the bulge between the quilts.

Yeluhong coughed lightly, turned around secretly and went to the table to pick up the steaming medicine bowl, the soup was dark and had a hint of bitterness.

Yeluhong frowned, he didn't like to drink soup since he was a child, if it wasn't for the baby in his womb, he would never allow himself to lie on the bed so sickly.

"My lord, the baby will be born in just over two months. Can you bear with it?" An Meng said in a warm voice. He picked up a white porcelain spoon, scooped up a spoonful of concoction, blew it gently, and fed it to the baby after testing the temperature. Yeluhong.

Yeluhong closed his mouth, and his mouth was extremely bitter. He tried his best to suppress the nausea and swallowed it.

"I went to the market today to buy some candied fruit for you, sweet and sour, you might like it." An Meng looked at Yeluhong's pale and handsome face, and his heart was filled with deep affection.

"Those are all eaten by women. Although I was defeated and exiled, I haven't reached such a state of desperation." Although Yeluhong knew the dark intentions in his heart, his expression could not help but turn cold.He really hates his physique that can conceive a child, and he is unwilling to face an even more abnormal figure. He is willing to treat the child in his womb only because of a trace of shame for Anmeng.

An Meng lowered his head sadly, "I'm sorry." His voice was very small, mixed with a hint of pain. It was because he was incompetent and couldn't help the prince achieve his great cause.

Yeluhong opened his mouth to comfort Anmeng, but he couldn't say anything, and slowly raised his hand to caress Anmeng's shoulder.

"My lord, what do you like to eat? I'll buy some for you when I go to the market tomorrow." An Meng looked sideways at his slender and fair knuckles, and felt an urge to caress them, and he suppressed them severely.

"No need." Yeluhong calmed down, he only hoped that Anmeng would be by his side.

Yeluhong looked at the small half bowl of concoction in the bowl, raised his hand to grab it and drank it up.

"My lord, please drink slowly." An Meng caressed Yeluhong's back, took the empty bowl in his hand and put it on the table.

"The concoction is already bitter, it will be even more bitter if I drink it slowly." Yeluhong frowned displeased.

"That's not what I meant, I was worried that you would choke on it." An Meng originally wanted to feed Yeluhong a piece of candied fruit, but he was worried that Yeluhong would not like it, so he let go of his thoughts.

"I know." Yeluhong said softly, secretly loved him deeply, and even did not care about his own life for him, so how could he intentionally make him suffer.

"My lord, you can rest at ease. I will bring the food to the room during lunch." An Meng stood up and pulled the thin quilt over Yeluhong's body, pausing slightly with his fingertips on the top of his swollen abdomen.

"I want to go out for a walk." Yeluhong lifted the quilt, supported his swollen waist, and sat sideways on the edge of the bed.

"My lord, your body has not recovered and you can't move much. You should stay in bed and recuperate." An Meng stepped forward and loosely embraced Yeluhong's arm. Yeluhong's blood loss was the fault of the last time, and the fetus in the womb was almost in danger. The baby is born safely and must stay in bed until the day of delivery.

"I've been lying in bed for more than a month, how long will I have to lie down?" Yeluhong said seriously, he had never endured such pain since he was a child.

"My lord, please bear with me for the sake of the baby in your womb?" He begged secretly, he knew that Yeluhong was in good health and often rode horses to hunt, so he couldn't bear such a weak drop, but only by resting in bed could he live safely lay down the child.

"You only have children in your heart. If you like children so much, why don't you go find a woman to give birth to you." Yeluhong scolded, An Meng likes children very much, and in the future when the child is born, he must take it back to the palace, how can he get along with An Meng? Meng mentioned, can An Meng accept this matter?

Every time Yeluhong wanted to speak, dark and extremely sad eyes appeared in front of his eyes, and there was a little bit of colic in his heart, and he couldn't even say anything.

"My lord, you have lost too much blood and your body is already very weak. Now that your child is a few months old, if you don't protect your body, you will suffer severe injuries and it will be difficult to recover. Even if you are not thinking about the baby, you should also think about it for yourself, okay?" An Meng Looking at Yeluhong's cold face in pain, he thought that the prince could feel the fetal movement in his abdomen, and he could have some liking for the child, but the prince still couldn't tolerate the child, "I promise you that after the child is born, I will give birth to the child." Take it with you, and never let your child cry and annoy you."

Seeing Anmeng's pleading expression, Yeluhong felt even more painful in his heart. Why didn't he want to keep the child by his side? He even looked at the person beside him, imagining Anmeng holding the baby with a happy expression on his face, but he had already Promise to the Lord.It was the first time that Yeluhong hated his actions so much. If he had chosen to let go earlier, perhaps Anmeng would not have left so many scars on his body, and they would have been able to live together warmly.

All of this was his fault, but the retribution fell on An Meng, who made An Meng endure the pain of being separated from the baby day and night.

"You go out." Yeluhong turned his body sideways, scratching the bed sheet with his fingertips.

"My lord," An Meng looked at Yeluhong's slightly frowning brows, and swallowed his words of persuasion, "Okay, I'll leave now, don't be angry, it's not good for your health."

An Meng walked out of the room, turned around and looked at Yeluhong's indifferent face, with a hint of worry in his eyes.

Yeluhong looked at Anmeng's back, feeling a little remorse in his heart, Anmeng had sacrificed a lot for him, and his body was covered with large and small bruises, how could he hurt Anmeng's heart.

Looking at Anmeng's pale complexion and the bleeding wound on his chest that day, he had promised to cherish Anmeng, but he never did it for a moment.

The child in the womb kicked hard, Yeluhong couldn't help taking a deep breath, raised his hand and rubbed his belly lightly, he looked at the clothes on his belly, his eyes were gentle, "it's because father treats father badly, father now Just chase daddy back." No matter how much he scolded An Meng, An Meng would stand by his side unswervingly, but he couldn't bear to see An Meng get hurt by him.

Yeluhong supported the bed rail and slowly got up and walked towards the door, his abdomen was much more bulging than before, and his movements were a little slow.He walked slowly towards the courtyard, his black hair was blown by the wind, and the sun reflected on his fair cheeks, making them more and more soft.

Yeluhong looked at the figure squatting on the ground washing clothes in the distance, feeling a little sour in his heart.

An Meng heard footsteps behind him, turned around and saw Yeluhong's face, hurriedly got up and walked over, he wiped his wet hands and held Yeluhong's shoulder, "Why are you here?"

"If I don't come here, you will continue to work as a handyman, and these clothes will be washed by yourself, so you don't need to be so diligent." Yeluhong raised his hand to reach the wound on Anmeng's back, "Has your injury healed yet? "

"It's almost healed already." An Meng replied, those who can get better are almost healed, and those who can't be cured will leave the root of the disease, even if he recuperates, it doesn't make any sense.

Seeing the cautious look on Anmeng's face, Yeluhong swallowed the words of reproach, "Help me back."

"Okay." An Meng helped Yeluhong walk slowly into the room.

Yeluhong lay down on the bed, moved slightly sideways, raised his hand to grab Anmeng's sleeve, "Lie down, stay with me."

Anmeng froze for a moment, his eyes filled with joy, he took off his coat and lay down beside the bed, there was still a gap between them.

"Aren't you afraid of falling, or do you think I'm too fat?" Yeluhong looked at the dark huddled body, slightly displeased.

"No." An Meng leaned closer to Yeluhong, but he was worried that Yeluhong would hate his touch.

Yeluhong held Anmeng's fingertips and stroked his protruding abdomen, "Call me Hong." There was a faint smile on his fair face, he wanted to spend his life with Anmeng, and he was willing to treat Anmeng sincerely.

Looking secretly at Yeluhong's bright eyes, he seemed a little disbelieving, the prince has always hated him, how could he treat him so gently, maybe he heard it wrong.

"Is it so hard to call?" Yelu Hong said warmly, his fingertips clasping An Meng's knuckles tightly.

"Hong." There was a trace of moisture in An Meng's eyes, he finally waited until this day, even if he lost his life, he would not hesitate.

Yeluhong put his arms around Anmeng's shoulders, "Let's walk on together and never separate." The Lord is right, they will have babies even when they are young.He sent the child in his womb to the palace, and then gave birth to a few more children for An Meng, hoping that An Meng could gradually forget the pain in his heart.

An Meng nodded heavily, and leaned against Yeluhong's arms.

"I won't hurt you again in the future." Yeluhong caressed Anmeng's back, he just wanted to live peacefully with Anmeng and the children, and there was no need for Anmeng to take risks for him.

Yeluhong looked at the trace of tears on Anmeng's cheek, raised his head slightly and kissed it lightly, his body trembling in his arms.

"My lord, I love you."

I love you too. It took Yeluhong many years to see his heart. Fortunately, it was not too late. The baby and lover are still there.

Chapter 110

Extra episode two. 2

A ray of sunlight reflected on the bedside, extraordinarily warm and bright.A small child was lying in the middle of the bed, with fair and smooth skin, a very cute chubby face, and delicate eyebrows and eyes.

An Meng stretched out his hand to hold the child's slender fingers, his eyes showed a sense of love, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and his faint smile was extraordinarily beautiful, adding a touch of beauty to the ordinary face.

He secretly picked up the baby and shook it gently, "Baby, have a smile."

"Dede." The baby leaned against An Meng's arms, his blue eyes were bright.Although the voice coming out of the mouth is not very clear, but a trace can be discerned vaguely.

There was a strange joy on An Meng's face, he was even so excited that he couldn't help himself, the baby called him daddy, although it was not the first time An Meng heard the baby speak, but the joy in his heart was still the same as before.

"The baby is calling, okay?" An Meng said softly, looking at the baby's fair cheeks, he smiled from ear to ear.He watched over the people around him and the baby in his arms every day, and he still couldn't believe that all this was actually true. He was afraid that when he woke up, his lover and the baby would be gone.

And the prince seemed to see the uneasiness in his heart, and comforted him with a gentle voice from time to time.He secretly held the baby's fleshy little arm, and kissed it lightly.It is enough for him to have a lover and a baby in this life, even if he loses half his life, he is willing to do so.

Yeluhong stood by the window, looking at the baby's immature face, with a warm smile on his dark face, his brows and eyes became softer, and the fierceness around him completely faded away, leaving only the warmth like a spring breeze.Yeluhong couldn't help raising his hand to caress his flat belly, his slender fingertips gently stroking.

"My lord, don't you want to hug the baby?" An Meng turned sideways to look at Yeluhong in the distance, the baby in his arms was waving his little hands, as if wanting to touch Yeluhong.

"Don't worry, the baby is very good and won't cry suddenly." An Meng picked up the baby and slowly got up and walked towards Yeluhong.

Yeluhong took a sharp step back, there seemed to be a trace of fear in his eyes, he gave birth to the baby himself, how could he not want to hold the baby's soft body, but he was afraid of touching the baby's skin and he would never let the baby leave again, And he has made a promise with the Lord that he will never go back on it.

Yeluhong looked sideways at the slightly open window sash, the baby was almost one year old, and the Lord might send hidden guards here soon.Sometimes he looks at the smile on the baby's face, and even hopes that the moment of parting will never come, and he and An Meng can accompany the baby to grow up gradually, but this is just his extravagant wish, and he has to apologize for the mistakes he made. pay the price.

"Baby, don't be afraid, in fact, father loves the baby very much." He secretly patted the baby's shoulder lightly.

"Can you stroke the baby?" An Meng stood beside Yeluhong, with a hint of anticipation in his eyes, he picked up the baby and moved closer to Yeluhong's arms.

Yeluhong looked at the baby's pale and tender face, raised his fingertips slightly, a hint of love appeared in his heart, he put down his arms abruptly, turned and walked aside.

There was a hint of sadness in Anmeng's eyes, he gently stroked the baby's body with his fingertips, and murmured, "Baby is good, Daddy can play with the baby?"

He mistakenly thought that after the prince gave birth, his heart would be slightly moved when he saw the cute baby, but he didn't expect that the prince was still such a grumpy child.Although the child is still very young and cannot feel the indifference of his father, when the child becomes more sensible and sees the coldness in Yeluhong's eyes, it must be extremely painful.

He secretly tugged on the baby's forearm lightly, feeling a twinge of pain in his heart.As a secret guard, his status is low, so why should he stand by the prince's side.Even though the prince didn't say anything, he knew that the prince still cared about the humiliation that night, and even hated him very much.He would rather the prince beat and scold him than to put the resentment in his heart on such a young child.

"I'm sorry." Yeluhong said softly, his coldness just now may have hurt Anmeng's heart, but he really didn't do it on purpose.

There was a slight sound of footsteps outside the door, and Yeluhong felt a little uneasy in his heart. He subconsciously stood beside the bed with the dagger in his hand tightly.

The door opened a gap, and a tall guard in blue easily jumped into the room. He lowered his head slightly, and bowed to Yeluhong to salute, "The lord asked the subordinates to bring the little prince back to the imperial city to raise him."

Yeluhong pressed the upper blade hard, and even the blade pierced his palm, but he still didn't know it. The blood slowly dripped down his fingertips and dripped on the ground, which was extremely bright red and dazzling.Yeluhong didn't expect the Lord's guards to come so quickly. He thought he could spend some time with the baby. Although he was afraid of the baby's contact, he guarded the baby's window every night and turned around after watching the baby fall asleep. leave.

After all, the baby is his own flesh and blood, so how could he be so cruel.

Yeluhong stood in front of Anmeng without giving in.The guard said in a low voice, "Your Highness has offended you." He raised his hand to grab the child in An Meng's arms.

"Who are you?" An Meng leaned over to protect the baby tightly, glaring at the person in front of him.

The guard slapped Anmeng's chest, picked up the baby, turned and ran towards the closed door.The baby seemed to feel the intense vibration, and cried out with a wow, tears streaming down his cheeks slowly.

An Meng opened his mouth and vomited blood, which stained the front of his chest red. He struggled to stand up and rushed to the guard in front of him, hugging the guard's legs, "Give me back the baby." The baby's cry sounded like a heavy hammer Generally, it hit Anmeng's softest heart, and it hurt more and more.

"The concubine will take good care of the little prince." The guard couldn't move, and looked sideways at Yeluhong.

"Anmeng, let go." Yeluhong slowly leaned down to support Anmeng's shoulders, perhaps he should have mentioned this to Anmeng earlier, but seeing the joy in Anmeng's eyes, he couldn't speak at all.

"No, he is our baby, how could you be willing to do so?" Anan pushed Yeluhong away violently, grasping the guard's shirt with his fingertips.

The guard raised his legs vigorously and walked towards the distance, An Meng fell heavily on the ground, a blood stain slowly spilled from the corner of his mouth, "Baby." He reluctantly got up and ran out of the room shaking.

"Anmeng, stop chasing him." Yeluhong rushed to Anmeng's side and held his shoulders.

"The baby is crying, can't you hear it?" An Meng struggled to free Yeluhong's arm, but there was no strength in his body.

"I know you don't like the baby, I hate the baby for ruining you, I promise you, I will hold the baby far away, and never let you hear the baby's voice." An Meng bent down and knelt on the ground with one knee, his face pale The color is gray and white, the lips are slightly pursed, and the blood is dripping like a broken thread.

"My lord, please, I really can't lose my baby." An Meng shook Yeluhong's sleeve vigorously, "I would like to take the baby and leave here, and never appear in front of you again." The baby is his only one, if he loses it Without the baby, he has no hope of surviving.

"Anmeng, the lord will treat the baby well. You don't have to worry too much about the baby's safety." Yeluhong caressed Anmeng's back and said softly. He looked at Anmeng's eyes full of pain, and felt like It was like a knife twisting, and the pain was so painful that I couldn't breathe.

He secretly watched the guards gradually disappear in the distance, his arms dropped heavily, he leaned over and vomited a large amount of blood, his eyes were filled with despair, his baby would never come back.

Yeluhong hadn't heard the voice of the person in his arms for a long time, he looked down and saw Anmeng's extremely pale face, his dark eyes, he couldn't help feeling panic in his heart, he raised his hand to catch Anmeng's weak pulse.Yeluhong hurriedly took out the porcelain bottle in his arms and fed it to Anmeng's mouth.

An Meng shook his head slightly, his voice was very weak, "If I die, no one will know about your humiliation that night."

"What are you talking about, you won't die." Yeluhong said loudly, with an agitated expression on his face, "What should I do if you die?"

Yeluhong saw that Anmeng was still unwilling to open his mouth, and forced to open Anmeng's teeth, but more blood gushed out, he slowly put down his hand, his fingertips trembling slightly.

"You just leave me here." An Meng's voice was unusually soft, mixed with a touch of pain.

"I'm already pregnant, and we'll see the baby born in another six months or so. Do you have the heart to give up?" Yeluhong held An Meng's fingertips and caressed his lower abdomen.Fortunately, he still has a child in his womb, otherwise An Meng would really have lost his last hope of life.

There was a glimmer of hope in Anmeng's eyes, which slowly dimmed.

"I promise you, we will raise the baby by ourselves, and watch the baby grow up." Yeluhong's eyes were dimly wet, and there was a hint of pleading mixed in with the dark gray face.

Seeing the blood dripping from Anmeng's mouth, Yeluhong pulled out the dagger in his sleeve and pressed it against his chest, "If you don't want to survive, then I will leave with you. reunion."

"No." An Meng parted his lips slightly, and raised his hand to get the pill in Yeluhong's hand.

Yeluhong hurriedly lifted Anmeng's body, fed the pill into his mouth, and gently injected a little internal force into Anmeng's chest.

"What you said is true. If you still hate me, I would rather you throw me on the ground now." An Meng said slowly, he was powerless to pray for warmth, and every time he saw a broken The dream, after waking up, was extremely cold.

Yeluhong raised his hand slowly, "I swear that I will treat you sincerely in this life and never lie to you. If I regret it, I would rather"

An Meng raised his hand and pressed Yeluhong's lips, "I believe in you."

"I'll wait for you to see a doctor." Yeluhong walked away holding Anmeng in his arms. The pills just now could only temporarily delay Anmeng's injury, but could not stop Anmeng's old injury from worsening.

"No need." An An suddenly tugged on Layeluhong's sleeve.

"Do you think about the baby, if the baby looks at the sick father after remembering, how heartache it will be." Yeluhong's voice trembled slightly.

An Meng nodded and leaned against Yeluhong's arms, he would live a good life for his lover and children.

Chapter 111

Extra Three Gao Lin

Spots of light were reflected in the corridor, and mottled tree shadows faintly fell.Gao Lin paced towards the distant room. His tall body was draped in loose white clothes. His waist was very slender. The belt of the clothes was loosely tied in a knot, and the delicate jade pendant hung down between the hem of his clothes.

Gao Lin walked to the closed door, paused a little, raised his sleeves to caress his flat belly, a faint smile appeared on his face, his delicate eyebrows became softer, and the broken hair between his temples fluttered on his pale face. On the cheeks, there is a slight trace of delicate beauty.

Gao Lin knocked lightly on the door, stretched out his hand and pushed his foot away to step into the threshold.

Han Jun sat in front of the table, looked at the scroll in his hand with a serious expression, his eyebrows became more serious, as if he didn't notice the person beside him, he picked up the brush beside him, dipped it in ink, and slowly wrote down a line of elegant small characters.

"You're a little tired after reading the scroll all morning, why don't you put down your pen and ink for a while and take a break, and read it after lunch." Gao Lin leaned over to look at Han Jun's indifferent face, and said warmly.

Han Jun frowned, turned and sat by the window with his back to Gao Lin.

Gao Lin looked at Han Jun's back and sighed softly, with a hint of sadness in his eyes, it has been more than three months, why Han Jun still refuses to speak to him, is it true that Han Jun really doesn't want to talk to him from now on? .Gao Lin knew that he should not force Han Jun, but if Ren Han Jun continued to be so indifferent, he would not have a child in his womb.

"It's fine if you blame me and punish me, but I don't want to watch you keep your resentment in your heart." Gao Lin lightly tugged on La Hanjun's sleeve, he would rather Hanjun open his mouth to scold, but now Hanjun is cold His face didn't say a word, he was silent every day, and he was also heartbroken.

"Can you say something to me?" Gao Lin slowly bent down to look into Han Jun's blue eyes, "I know I was wrong, I promise you, I will never force you again."

Gao Lin put his arms around Han Jun's waist tightly, and buried his head on Han Jun's back, feeling a bit of sadness in his heart.

There was a trace of displeasure on Han Jun's face, and he raised his hand and pulled Gao Lin's arm across his waist, but Gao Lin hugged him tighter and tighter.

"Let go." Han Jun said coldly.

"No, unless you promise to forgive me." Gao Lin shook his head, the baby would be born in a few months, he didn't want the child in his womb to watch his father and father fight coldly as long as he could remember.

"I've already given you a chance." Han Jun looked at Gao Lin's beautiful face, and there was a trace of chill in his eyes. As early as the last time Gao Lin begged him bitterly, he couldn't bear to help Gao Lin who was half kneeling on the ground. Lin, unexpectedly, within a few days, Gao Lin repeated his old tricks again, but he couldn't bear it anymore.

Maybe Han Jun didn't reject having sex with Gao Lin, he even embraced the white and thin body in his arms, feeling a little bit of joy in his heart