Peak Crazy Concubine

Chapter 513) My Little Princess

"Brother!" Wei Yang outside the door was stunned by the scene where Tangtang rushed in just now, only now did he realize that the weak figure entering the [Harmony] sleeping hall was actually Wei Feng.

Obviously, he is now very weak.

Wei Yang rushed forward with a stride and supported Wei Feng.

"Brother, it's good if you come back." Wei Yang had many questions, such as what happened to the scars on his body, where did Wei Feng go in the past nearly a year, and...but seeing Wei Feng as pale as paper Face, I can't even ask a thousand words, just pat Wei Feng on the shoulder, and then willingly be his crutch, let him hold his shoulder to enter the [Harmony] sleeping hall.

"It's okay, just go out." Wei Feng waved his hand lightly, weakly.He didn't even think that the connection between the blood vessels would be so close. If it wasn't for his strong mental strength, and the fact that Long Kun's body was so well built, otherwise such pain might have caused him to die sooner or later. I lost hope in life.

"Brother...you..." Wei Yang said hastily, seeing that Wei Feng couldn't even walk steadily.

"Lan'er opened her eyes, she definitely doesn't want to see you looking at her in a mess." Wei Feng smiled lightly.

Wei Yang had no choice but to leave the dormitory, and simply set up an enchantment around him to keep abreast of the surrounding situation.

With Heimu's support, Wei Feng walked slowly towards the bed, every step seemed so heavy.During the period of time when Tangtang's back was heading towards the imperial city, his blood suddenly flowed even more, even staining Tangtang's back red, the pain was unbearable.

Looking at Jia Lan's appearance, he wished he could die.

If death could buy her peace, he would understand his own life without hesitation.

The pale face, the body that no longer has much vitality, but the hideous wound, only weak breathing still reminds everyone that this woman, this mother is still alive, in order to give birth to her child, she is still alive.

With Wei Feng's cold hand, he caressed Jia Lan's forehead, as if he had been lingering.For a moment, he even regretted it, why did he go to Atlantis in a daze, why did he know Jialan, if all this hadn't happened, she might have married Long Kun, might have become the mother of a country, Loved by thousands of people, maybe she has already taken Tangtang and a few children with her, making fun of it.

And she was the source of all her suffering.

Jialan's hand moved suddenly, then she frowned, her eyes didn't open but beads of sweat appeared on her forehead again, and her lips parted slightly.

"Uh—" There was a slight shen [harmonious] yin.

Seeing this, Mu'er was so excited that she almost jumped up.

"Quick! Feed the ginseng soup to the master!"

Manman and Su Tian hurriedly fed the ginseng soup to Jialan's mouth spoonful by spoonful, but only one-tenth of [Harmony] could enter her lips. That's it, the two still didn't give up, their ideas were very different. It's simple, it's a little bit that can be poured in.

Wei Feng grabbed the bowl and said softly, "I'll do it."

He took a big sip of the remaining ginseng soup in the bowl, put it in his mouth, and then lightly stroked Jia Lan's lips, prying open her tightly closed lips, the long-lost softness and sweetness invaded again Wei Feng's heart.It has been confirmed countless times, but this kind of missed heartbeat happens again and again.

He loves her so much.

Jialan actually cooperated very well, and with the sound of swallowing coming from the throat, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

This is the ginseng soup that Mu'er had prepared a few days in advance. When heating it, he added a lot of precious medicinal materials. Although it can't bring the dead back to life, it is enough to hang his life. Now Jialan has taken a big gulp. Enough to last a while.

Wei Feng continued to drink a few more mouthfuls, and fed the gourd in the same way. Jialan was like an obedient kitten. Although she was unconscious and still trapped in a dream, she was so obedient to Wei Feng.

"Little ancestor, even if your mother is fine for the time being, you should come out quickly!" Mu'er was already in a hurry.The ginseng soup can hang life, but if the blood runs out, let alone the ginseng soup, even the dragon's blood will be exhausted.And this little baby girl is still covered in golden blood, and her arms haven't even been stretched out yet, like a very insecure little beast, tightly clumped in Jialan's belly.

"What can I do!" Mu'er rolled her eyes, plopped, and knelt in front of Wei Feng, "Your Majesty...or His Majesty the God King, please save my master!"

"Naturally," Wei Feng laughed dumbly, "What can I do?"

"Talk to this baby, after all, she is your child, see if she can cooperate." Mu'er spread her hands, "I really have nothing to do, if it wasn't for the young master who rushed in just now, the subordinate Xiadu intends to use the Thunder God Blade to end the child's life, and then save the master."

"You are right." Wei Feng said, "If it were me, I would do the same, let me try, if it doesn't work, I will send my child to the underworld with my own hands."

"Your Majesty..." Mu'er blamed herself deeply, but she couldn't say anything.

Tangtang didn't say a word, but her eyes filled with tears.

Wei Feng felt even more pain in his heart when he saw the strangely protruding stomach and the hideous wound under the stomach.He released a little bit of pure white magic, which was as gentle as a gust of wind, surrounding his palm, and then slowly pressed his hand towards the baby's ball.

The little baby shook slowly, then remained motionless again.

"Look, she's still responsive!" Mu'er was pleasantly surprised, but the surprise slowly disappeared after the lump of meat stopped moving.

Wei Feng still released the magic slowly, and leaned beside Jia Lan and said softly: "My little princess, listen to what my father said, write it out quickly, and don't let my mother be tortured. Seeing my mother like this, I feel sad for my father..."

The little baby shook again, and then the body that was originally in a ball gradually stopped curling up.It seemed that he understood Wei Feng's words.

"She moved!" Mu'er was extremely excited, and Wei Feng also smiled, although his face was still pale.

Mu'er stretched out her hand and slowly took the baby girl out of the mother's body, and then handed the Thunder God Blade to Wei Feng's hand.

"Your Majesty, the master accidentally mentioned that in her hometown, it would be a great happiness for the husband to cut the umbilical cord for the baby when his wife gave birth. You should try it too. I think the master will be very pleased."

Wei Feng's eyes cannot be separated from the baby in Mu'er's hand every minute. Although the whole body is covered with golden blood stains, the long eyeliner and the slightly curly pure silver fluff look so holy and bright.

That's my daughter.

Wei Feng poured his battle energy into Thunder God Blade, cut lightly, and the connection between the baby girl and the mother was cut off in an instant. When Heimu took the baby girl away for cleaning, Wei Feng was still in a daze.

The soft [harmonious] body tried hard to open, but the eyes that never opened, and the thin silver fluff, all seemed to be imprinted in Wei Feng's mind.

But at this moment, accompanied by the sound of a relatively clear baby crying, those people outside the door finally let go of their hearts.It was obvious that this sound was different from the loud howling sound just now, the baby girl's voice was too obvious.

Mu'er poured magic into her hands, and then began to sew up Jialan's abdomen.Wei Feng stayed by his side all the time, the bedroom was filled with the smell of blood, but it was so warm.Tangtang and Yabei hurriedly fed some milk to the two children who were screaming. The two children were so healthy that their hands and feet moved around, making it impossible for Yabei and Tangtang to resist.So Long Teng recruited a few senior maids from the palace, who had taken care of children, and handed them over to Tangtang and Yabei to take care of the children.

And Wei Feng stood by Jia Lan's side without moving, holding her cold hand, and then "feeding" Jia Lan with tonics on time according to Mu'er's instructions.Then he just stood there motionless and waited for Mu'er to gradually heal Jialan's back injury.

The time has passed, and just like that, everyone was overjoyed by the birth of a pair of princes and princesses, and worried about the life of His Highness the Mad Concubine.In just a few days, Wei Yang and Long Teng tried their best to maintain the stability of the government, and tried their best to cover up the matter of Jia Lan's childbirth.After all, the insiders were all those who came to Longteng's wedding that day, so it was not difficult to find them one by one according to the list of concierges, and with Kuroki Hitomi, a master of charm magic, naturally erasing memories was no problem.

So the memories of the guests who came that day were all restored to the same pattern: the imperial concubine did not come to the scene in person, but Prince Xiaolian, who was graceful and graceful, went directly to the palace to snatch the bride back, and then held a big banquet, the guests and the host enjoyed themselves , Prince Xiaolian also gave rewards one by one, which made these senior officials very grateful.

Of course, there are also unknowns. That mysterious Jiang Mulan who took the initiative to talk to Jialan and aroused Jialan's alertness is not the wife of a servant. A certain servant is not married at all, let alone a wife. Neither did concubines.However, although the woman's appearance was beautiful, she was also a bit ordinary, and no one remembered her appearance very much, and when she was tracked down, there was no news of her.

There is also that black shadow without any trace. Under Jianing'er's fierce attack, it can disappear without anyone noticing. People can't help but think of the underworld. How can you attack the vast world below the ground at will? It is the world of souls and corpses.

Jialan's body is slightly better, but it may be because she is too weak after giving birth, and her physical injuries have not recovered. She has not woken up until now, and has been sleeping in a dream.Wei Feng couldn't take off his clothes and never left. He only relied on the ginseng soup prepared by Mu'er to maintain his body. He knew that if he died now, no one would be able to feed Lan'er the medicine.

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The decisive battle is coming...

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