The queen fell out of favor: male concubine, spoil me quickly

"Mo Lanxi, I'm sorry, I don't want to cry, I'll cry for a while, just cry for a while." Mo Lanxi's heart was like a thousand silver needles, and the pain in his heart was nothing more than that.

On the thirteenth day of October, the day the late emperor passed away, Mo Lanxi took the place of Le Xi, who had a big belly, and lived in the Laomu Temple on Laojun Mountain, fasting for three days.

In the temple where the cigarette smoke is faint, the voices of the masters chanting scriptures, following the rhythm of the wooden fish, are fast and slow, sometimes peaceful and sometimes high.

Mo Lanxi knelt down in front of the Buddha statue, muttering words, "Faithful man Mo Langxi, sincerely pray to the Buddha to bless me and the people, to bless the emperor's body and health, to give birth to our child smoothly, and to bless the Queen Mother to go to the Paradise of Paradise early, and bless Yu My son grows up healthily, and bless him to wake up as soon as possible. If the present tribulation is the punishment for his past mistakes, please forgive him by the Buddha. Faithful male Mo Langxi wishes to reduce his life span by ten years, and only asks him to Wake up as soon as possible. When he wakes up in the future, it will be the day when I return the Phoenix Seal."

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On the first day of the first month of the third year of Yuanxiu, Kunxian Palace.

"Your Majesty, work harder! Your Majesty, the child is about to come out..."

When this child was in Le Xi's womb, he was almost quiet and well-behaved. Moranxi joked more than once: If he is so obedient, he must be a son.

But now, Le likes to be tortured to death.

As the old saying goes, a woman who has never been a mother will never understand the hardships of a mother.The excruciating pain of childbirth can be described as heart-piercing, even worse, just like the torment of ice and fire in hell.

When the pain was unbearable, Le Xie shouted: "Mo Langxi, Mo Langxi, save me!"

Mo Lanxi was so nervous that he couldn't vent his nerves. Every time Le liked to call, his heart ached. He wanted to go in, even if he couldn't help, he just wanted to be by her side, but Hua Meimei firmly blocked him. outside room.In desperation, he could only call her name through the curtain.

I like it, did you hear me, no matter when and where, Lang Xi is always with you.

Like, you know, when you are sad, I am also sad; when you are happy, I am happy; when you are in pain, I am in more pain than you.

Buddha, I beg you, put all the pain and tears on me, and I must bless you that I am safe and sound.

However, the pain did not disappear instantly because of Mo Lanxi's wish, on the contrary, it became more and more intense.

"Master Wei, child, why did the child come out first?"

Le Xi vaguely heard Xing Gonggong's terrified voice. At this time, she almost fainted, and hallucinations appeared in front of her eyes. On the endless wasteland, countless lonely souls and wild ghosts laughed grinningly around her.She was afraid of panic, and said loudly: "Presumptuous, I am the emperor, the son of heaven, you step down." Those wild ghosts laughed even more wildly, "You are not the emperor, who are you, who are you?" She ran, While howling: "I am the emperor, I am." Suddenly, she broke into a room, where a woman was lying on the bed, her face covered with wet hair, just as painful as she was, and she kept shouting: "Okay!" Shu, Xing Shu, save me!"

Le Xi'an's heart was in pain like a knife, and then he remembered that it was impossible for him to save her.

Outside the curtain, Le Huanyu, who was sweating profusely, just ran in, huddling her small body, trying to get in.