The queen is charming, but powerful ministers lure her to seize power and usurp the throne

"An'an, come here quickly."

Su Qiong'an turned around and saw the man standing under the pear tree with his hands behind his back, his eyebrows gentle.

It's Fu Cong.

Su Qiong'an ran towards him. She had missed this embrace for a long time.

Fu Cong was knocked back half a step by her, and rubbed her head, lovingly but helplessly, "Why are you running so fast? What if you fall to death?"

"I'm afraid that if I don't hurry up, you'll disappear and I'll never see you again."

Su Qiong'an hugged his waist tightly, the two emotions of fear and joy were like big hands, squeezing her heart hard.

"Silly girl, how could I disappear? I'm always here. Always checking to see if my An An is living happily."

They were obviously very gentle words, but Su Qiong'an suddenly choked.

She wanted to say, my life is not good at all. Even if I do as you say, I am just not happy, not happy at all...

The words were stuck in her throat and she couldn't spit them out.

Su Qiong'an was so anxious that she burst into tears. She seemed to feel that the person in front of her was like a gust of wind.

She couldn't keep him no matter what, he would leave.

They will be separated forever.

"Don't cry, An'an. My heart will break when you cry."

Fu Cong sadly wiped away her tears, but the more he wiped away, the more she shed.

Su Qiong'an was speechless.

The whole world was stained with tears, and Fu Cong's face became increasingly blurry.

Su Qiong'an knew that he was leaving, so she held him with all her strength.

So hard that my whole body convulsed.

She couldn't lose him again.

No matter how hard she tried, she would never be happy.She didn't want to be left behind again, as a widow who even had to hide her longing...

Don't leave me, take me away, Fu Cong.

She screamed in her heart, her voice was obviously hoarse, but there was no sound at all.

Fu Cong saw her struggling and sighed sadly, blending with the wind.

Seeing her unhappy made him even sadder than her.

Su Qiong'an struggled for a long time, desperately trying to keep him or let him take her away.

But she just couldn't tell, and Fu Cong still dissipated little by little, just as she expected.

It turns into sand, falls into the mud, turns into wind, and dissipates to the end of the world.

The pear blossoms are falling from the trees.

Su Qiong'an fell to the ground, feeling her heart broken.

"Don't leave me..."

She finally said those words.

But Fu Cong is no longer here...

Her heart was so painful that it twitched. Su Qiong'an opened her eyes in confusion. The sunlight was pale and looked like flying flowers.

And the figure in the flying flowers was getting farther and farther away.

"Fu Cong!"

The weak female voice was drowned in the noisy sound of firecrackers.

The palace maid who was supposed to be guarding the bed saw Su Qiong'an asleep and stood at the door of the palace to watch the excitement.

The palace was deserted, and this was the busiest time since she entered the palace.

Su Qiong'an was lying on the ground, with severe pain crawling from her abdomen throughout her body, almost fainting.

The ground was very cold, so she opened her mouth and shouted several times, but her voice was so weak that only she could hear it.

The sadness in the dream has not dissipated.

She thought she couldn't fight anymore.

So be it.

It's long overdue.

she is tired...

Su Qiong'an slowly closed her eyes, and the crackling firecrackers gradually became silent...

Let her be willful for the last time, surrender herself to the darkness, and pursue that touch of tenderness.

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"Mrs. An is bleeding too much and is unconscious. She cannot cooperate with the delivery... If this continues, the fetus will be suffocated in the belly!"

"Save the big one, save the small one. Please make a decision as soon as possible, Your Majesty."

The imperial doctor's voice was anxious, the footsteps in the room were noisy, and the smell of blood was pungent. Zhe Sang couldn't help but retching.

"Mother, go wait outside." Chongqing was worried. She had tried to persuade her many times, but Zhe Sang was stubborn and wanted to stay here.

"Save the prince." The emperor made a decision.The imperial doctor came in immediately and quickly gave instructions, "Prepare to perform a caesarean section to remove the child."

Zhe Sang suddenly turned to look at Su Qiong'an on the bed. A pair of black and curled eyelashes were like butterflies, standing still. Her dazzling face was paler than paper and had lost all its offensive power.

Everyone in the palace was in chaos for her.

But she could no longer open her eyes and stir up trouble in the harem.

"The Queen, please move to the side hall. Your Majesty is also pregnant. This scene is too bloody and cannot be seen."

Zhe Sang didn't respond.

Chongqing pulled her hand and was so anxious that she almost cried, "Mother, please get out."

For the emperor, it did not take much time to make this choice by performing a caesarean section to retrieve the child.

Anyway, he couldn't tolerate what Su Qiong'an did.

However, it was still difficult for Zhe Sang to accept it.

How could a person like Su Qiongan die in such a way?

A caesarean section will break even the body.

Zhesang was pulled out staggeringly.

She couldn't see what was going on in the palace, but it was not difficult to imagine.

How they would cut open Su Qiong'an's belly with a knife and take out a baby, including her flesh and blood.

"Empress, stop thinking about it, don't scare yourself." Chongqing hugged Zhe Sang tightly.

Zhe Sang leaned in her arms, suppressing waves of nausea.

The time was extremely painful.

The emperor stood under the eaves, his face as dark as a statue.

Zhe Sang walked forward slowly and couldn't help but ask him, "Fu Rong, she is not your heart, okay? Why are you standing here and don't go in to take a look?"

The emperor did not answer.

The midwife's voice sounded, piercing with excitement, "It's a prince!"

The emperor's lips trembled, but he said nothing.

The nameless anger was in Zhisang's heart. She broke away from Chongqing's hand and pushed the door open.

"Miss?"

Everyone was frightened, and the grandma hurriedly held the child in front of her. Zhe Sang didn't even look at it, and just walked towards Su Qiong'an.

Blood, bright red blood everywhere.From the bed to the bottom, the brocade quilt was stained red and soaked.

The imperial doctor hurriedly covered himself with a quilt, "Mother, you can't look at this!"

Zhe Sang ignored him.

The blood also soaked the soles of her shoes, and she reached out and touched Su Qiong'an's face.

"Su Qiong'an."

She called her name, but she didn't answer.

"An An."

Zhe Sang shouted again.

Anyone close to Su Qiong'an would all call her that.

It is said that Su's father planned hundreds of names for this precious daughter, but finally decided on this one.

Qiong is a beautiful jade, and An means happiness and no disaster.

Su Qiong'an is indeed a beautiful jade, famous in the capital. It seems to Zhe Sang that she is indeed happy and has always been cared for.

But Zhe Sang thought, if this piece of jade is so dazzling, then she turned around and didn't look at it because she couldn't accept the ending of the jade being broken into pieces.

Su Qiong'an's eyelashes moved, and she was still breathing weakly.

Zhe Sang forgot those distracting thoughts and quickly lowered his voice, "An'an."

Su Qiong'an opened her eyes tiredly, her throat feeling like wind was leaking.

"Don't call me that, you don't deserve it."

Her voice was hollow.

Zhe Sang didn't care much and leaned closer to her, "For the sake of our blood, do you have any last wishes?"

Su Qiong'an's consciousness gradually collapsed and she murmured, "Su Zhesang, you have to live a better life than me...take care of the child...Thank you -"

Zhe Sang was angry, "You let me live well just to take care of your children, right? Why did you still bully me even after you died..."

Su Qiong'an's eyes were completely closed. Her body was broken, but she didn't even frown.

It seemed that I was leaving with peace of mind.

Zhe Sang complained about her past.

Tears rolled down into the blood.

They are sisters, forget it. (End of chapter)