The rebirth of the poisonous concubine is charming and sweet

Chapter 1186 I want to personally send them on the road

There was no expression on her face, but the hostility in her eyes seemed to turn the entire bloody delivery room into a red lotus hell.

When An An saw her, she screamed in fright, held the hand of Prince Qing firmly, and begged, "Qing Lang, Qing Lang, save me!"

Prince Qing was also shocked unexpectedly: "Hong Ling, why are you here?"

Hong Ling took two steps forward and stood opposite him, with a cruel arc drawn at the corner of her mouth.

Like laughing, like crying.

"This sentence should be asked by me, why are you here, why is she here, why is her child still in the stomach!"

She looked at An An with monstrous anger, as if she was going to roast the woman to death on the bed with her eyes.

Duke Qing couldn't bear the thought of the child who was about to be born. He tentatively shook Hong Ling's hand, and said, "Listen to me, I have some difficulties, and I didn't know about it before!"

"Then you know now!" Hong Ling raised her voice, "You said just now that you still like her!"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Hong Ling laughed hahaha.

Laughing and laughing, tears fell down.

Was it because there was too much blood in the room? The tears she shed seemed to be the color of blood.

Those tears did not flow from the eye sockets, but seeped from every inch of Hong Ling's flesh and blood, piercing the heart and piercing pain.

"We have a child together, why should my child be gone, and her child can survive well, why?"

Hong Ling stared at King Qing, and sharply accused: "Because she looks like An Ning, and I am the Hong Ling you hate, so the child in my belly deserves to die?"

"No, that's not the case!" Duke Qing reached out to hug Hong Ling, trying to calm her down, but Hong Ling took two steps back and avoided her.

Disgust was clearly written in her eyes.

Now, she really hated the man in front of her.

The ironic smile on her face was intertwined with the sad cry, and after a few hehehes, she said: "Cui Qing, do you know that this time I went back to Yecheng, and I saw An Ning!"

"Do you know what she said to me? She said that even if all the men in the world are dead, she will not be with you! Because you are indecisive and irresponsible, because you are not a man, you scum!"

Duke Qing's body shook violently: "Hong Ling, stop talking nonsense, go out first!"

"Why, don't you believe it? I heard it with my own ears! Hahaha, what kind of person are you in An Ning's heart? Don't you have any idea?"

"I should really tell her that you also found a woman from a brothel to be her substitute, made this woman pregnant, and even killed the child in my stomach for this woman!"

"I should really tell her!" Hong Ling's tears kept oozing out, "In this way, she should hate you all her life and never forgive you!"

"You are her shame! Shame!"

"That's enough, Hong Ling!" Prince Qing was also agitated, his eyes were red and angrily said, "How long will you continue to pester this matter?"

"How long are you going to torture me?"

Hong Ling's shoulders loosened, and she laughed hehehe, like a ghost in the dark night.

"Let's torture each other like this, let's not die!"

"Crazy, you crazy woman!"

"So what if I'm a crazy woman, if you have the ability, you divorce me and marry this little bitch as your wife!" Hong Ling pointed at An An on the bed, "You have the guts, you bastard!"

An An originally wanted not to make a sound and avoid being targeted, but now that the child is about to come out, the pain is really piercing.

"Ah..." She couldn't help shouting for a long time, "Qing Lang, Qing Lang, I might be dying, I'm in so much pain!"

The midwife is performing her duties: "Girl, work harder, it will come out soon, work harder!"

"Qinglang, Qinglang, come here!"

One is full of anger, the other is full of tears, it is obvious who is better.

In addition, just now when Hong Ling talked about Princess Anning, it deeply hurt King Qing's self-esteem. At this moment, he left Hong Ling's side and walked in front of An An as if he was angry.

He held An An's hand and comforted him gently: "An An, don't be afraid, I'm here, work harder, work harder!"

An An's bloodshot eyes were full of love because of exhaustion, she asked weakly: "Qing Lang, if I give birth to a son, you, will there be a place for me by your side?"

"Beautiful thinking!" Hong Ling categorically vetoed it.

"Yes, of course!" Duke Qing gave the opposite answer as if rebellious.

Hong Ling's originally excited mood was now on the verge of collapse.

However, An An is an idiot. At this time, he thought he was better, and felt that he had to hurry up and let the two of them fall apart completely.

She held King Qing's hand tightly, and said: "My child, he came to you through hardships. He is different from others. He is a blessed child and your eldest son. You will treat him well and love him for the rest of your life." protect him, right?"

Prince Qing nodded: "It's my child, I will definitely love and protect him!"

"You don't have to blame yourself for the past, if God really wants to let this child be born, nothing can stop it!"

Prince Qing was silent for a while, then nodded: "Well, you are right!"

Hearing these words, Hong Ling's appearance has completely changed.

Different from others, do you mean your own child?

Your child is blessed to be born even after going through adversity, but my child is just a slight push, but it is gone!So what I conceived was an unlucky child.

Therefore, Prince Qing doesn't have to blame himself, is it God who doesn't want my child to stay in this world?

Prince Qing actually said that the little bitch was right!

The boundless anger burned Hong Ling's body, turning her rationality into green smoke and completely dissipating.

This time she came to bring a group of guards from the Beijing Prince's Mansion, so she was able to control the outside of the house silently just now without disturbing the people inside.

At this moment, the guard stood loyally at the door with a sharp long sword hanging from his waist.

Hong Ling walked over and pulled out the sword of one of the guards with a swipe.

The guard was shocked: "Miss, what are you going to do?"

"Borrow it and use it, get out of here!"

Hong Ling is arrogant and indulgent, she has learned a little superficial kung fu, she held up her long sword, and walked towards the bed step by step.

The atmosphere in the room suddenly became tense.

An'an didn't dare to twitch anymore, bit her lip tightly, and stopped making a sound.

Prince Qing took a step forward, frowned and said, "Hong Ling, what are you doing?"

"Get out of the way!" Hong Ling's face was cold, blood was splashed in her eyes, "Today, I will send this bitch mother and son to Huangquan Road with my own hands!"

(End of this chapter)