It's too hard to chase after the demon concubine

238 Chapter 1 Unexpectedly dreamed of him again ([-])
The night was so deep that it made people feel flustered. Above the nine heavens, the clouds rolled over, obliterating thousands of stars with disturbing coercion.There is only one round of solitary moon, piercing through the clouds, pouring out the light, pale and cold.

The majestic palace stands quietly in the dark night, three parts solemn and seven parts gorgeous.

"what--"

A woman's scream came from the palace. It was sharp and mournful in the deep night, and it made one's heart tremble.

The palace lanterns swayed in the hall, swaying out the shadows of people.A woman in palace attire hurriedly carried pots of hot water, opened the heavy curtain and entered the depths of the hall, and then came out with pots of blood.

"Niang Niang, hold on for a while...it will come out soon! Use your strength!"

Wen Po's eager voice came from behind the curtain, accompanied by the woman's painful scream.

The woman on the couch had a beautiful face, but her face was as pale as paper, and her hair soaked in cold sweat was stuck to her forehead, adding a bit of messy weakness.

Surrounded by the bed were seven or eight stable women, all of them solemn and sweating profusely.

Time passed bit by bit, and the woman's voice had already become hoarse. Suddenly, a strong wind blew outside the window, blowing open the closed window and blowing up the heavy curtain.

A bolt of purple lightning pierced the sky, tearing apart the darkness of the night.The next moment, Wen Po's excited voice came from the room, "Your Majesty! I gave birth! It's a... ah—"

However, Wen Po's unfinished words turned into a high-pitched scream, and the trembling voice revealed the fear deep in her heart.

At that time, Granny Wen was holding the newborn baby in her arms, her face was pale, her expression was horrified, and her suddenly constricted pupils were filled with horror.

The candles in the room had been extinguished by the strong wind, but purple lightning pierced through the curtain to illuminate the baby.

He is small and very beautiful.A pair of purple eyes looked at everything around quietly, neither crying nor fussing.However, there is a horrifying cross wound on his body, one horizontal and one vertical almost running through his small body, the wound is filled with ghostly black air, and the intersection of the two wounds is Hao Ran's heart !

"Demon, demon, demon..."

The next moment, Wenpo seemed to recover from extreme panic, and threw the baby out with a shake of her hands, while she screamed and rushed out of the inner hall.

The little baby drew a shallow arc in the air and fell to the floor covered with thick blankets.

The other people in the room couldn't help crowding around, but when they saw the baby's eyes and the weird and hideous cross wound, their expressions suddenly changed, and they screamed and ran away from the door.

In an instant, only the woman on the bed and the baby on the ground remained in the huge palace.

"come..."

The woman looked at the baby who fell on the ground in the distance, and struggled to get up, but she couldn't call a maid to help her, so she could only get out of bed with little difficulty and walked towards the little baby.

But when she finally crossed that distance and walked to the baby, Hao Ran met the baby's mysterious and deep purple eyes. At that moment, the girl backed away in panic, her slightly dilated eyes were filled with disbelief, "This...how could it be?" So... no... no..."

The woman shook her head in a daze, but in the next moment, she saw the wound on the baby's body, the strange cross wound filled with black air...

The weak postpartum woman seemed to be unable to bear such a horrifying shock any longer, and finally her eyes turned black and she fell limp to the ground.

In the silent night, there was only the whistling of the wind, the candles in the dim hall had been extinguished, and the palace people had fled in all directions, leaving only the unconscious woman and the baby with eyes open quietly.

There is an ethereal figure in the void, almost transparent, with a layer of faint silver light lingering around her, floating above the hall.

(End of this chapter)