Chapter 85

Qingyin looked at her child and got up excitedly.

"Be careful, slow down." Underworld Emperor stood up helplessly, picked her up with one hand, and leaned into his arms.

"Can I give you a hug?" She asked carefully, for fear of disturbing him.

"Of course." Seeing Qingyin hesitating, the nanny knew she was afraid: "Miss Yin, don't be afraid, just hug the old slave like this."

Qingyin looked at the child who was wrapped up in a ball, she stretched out her hands, tried several times, but couldn't do it, the nun looked at her like that, held back her laughter, and taught: "Miss Yin, spread your hands Open... hey, yes, that's it."

She stiffened her hands, and didn't realize that the child was already in her hands until the small weight came up.

After changing the posture, the child was not happy. He twisted his body, shook his little head a few times, and his chubby neck was exposed.

"It looks so fun." Underworld Emperor leaned his chin on Qingyin's shoulder in amazement, stretched out his hand, and touched his face: "Qingyin, touch it..."

"Your Majesty." She said coquettishly, and turned to the other side while holding the child in her hand: "If you keep touching him like this, you will lose your face."

She also heard this statement from the old man in the family before, and she didn't know if it was true.

"Big and small face." He frowned, as if he had never heard of such a saying: "Then..." Underworld Emperor stretched out his hand and stroked Qingyin's cheek: "I touched you...you are still fine."

"That's different." Qingyin hugged the child in front of her body dumbfounded: "Xiao'er is still young, and his skin is thin."

Hearing this, Underworld Emperor bent down and smiled, and stroked Qingyin's cheek with his index finger: "That means you have a thick skin."

Qingyin was so teased that her face turned red, so she had no choice but to lose: "Okay, okay, thick-skinned."

Looking at her charming appearance just after giving birth, Emperor Hades stretched out his hand on her shoulders, and deeply imprinted his thin lips on her cheek, took a light bite, and then backed away.

"You." Qingyin blushed, all the people in the hall were looking at her.She leaned on the upper body of Emperor Hades' chest and sat up gently: "Why bite me..."

"Try and see, are you really that thick-skinned..." He moved his hand and accidentally touched the wound on his wrist, and he groaned in pain.

"What's the matter?" Qingyin withdrew her smile, and looked nervously at Emperor Ming.I saw bright red dots on the thick gauze.

"It's okay." He seemed unconscious, staring at the child in Qingyin's hands, the little guy fell asleep peacefully, unwilling to even open his eyes.

"Miss Yin, the baby is weak after giving birth, so let the old servant take care of it. You can rest for a while..." The mother was afraid that she would be tired, so she walked back to the two of them.

Qingyin really didn't have much strength, so she nodded reluctantly, and handed the child to the mother with confidence.

The hand of Emperor Hades on her shoulders was changed to hold her waist, and he made her lie down on her back: "You take a rest first, I will come to see you later."

"Okay." Qingyin nodded her head, and obediently let the maid come forward and cover her with a brocade quilt.

"Emperor, I'm fine." She stretched out her hand to Emperor Hades comfortingly, and shook it lightly: "Don't worry."

Watching her slowly close her eyes, Emperor Underworld carefully pulled his hand out of her catkin, stepped back a few steps, and fixed his sharp eyes on the nanny: "Take good care of her, if something goes wrong... "

He only spoke half of what he said, but it was enough.

"Yes, Your Majesty, please don't worry." After all, the nanny grew up in the palace since she was a child, and she bowed her knees and dared not think of him in the slightest.

Underworld Emperor kept a few trusted people in the hall, and the outside of the hall was guarded by heavy soldiers, not daring to relax in the slightest.

It's... completely dark.Walking on foot on the promenade full of coolness, Underworld Emperor's steps were no longer easy. Before changing the dragon robe on his body, he folded his body and stopped at the corner.

The shadow of the moon, through layers of palace walls, landed on the eaves of the glazed tile hall, along several staggered gaps, and fell on the face of Emperor Ming in an uncertain manner.He narrowed his eyes slightly, clasped his hands tightly behind his back, and only after he walked out of the hall did he realize that he was lonely... His suffering could not even be expressed with a voiceless voice.This kind of suffering, I wish I could crush him... He stretched out his hand, holding a strange flower full of thorns, with the force of his fingertips, the pain in the palm slowly pulled the emperor's mind A few minutes back.

As soon as the hand is loosened, the leaf stems will spring back with force. After a few rustles, the original blooms are gorgeous, and the petals are scattered among the flowers, unable to withstand the wind, and wither everywhere.

Underworld Emperor's deep eyes set off a storm, and he stepped forward, stepping forward.

After sitting in the soft sedan chair, it took a long time before I came to the dungeon where the felons were held.

That Wen Po was transferred to the dungeon as early as the moment Xiao'er was born, Emperor Underworld didn't let Qingyin know, being as kind as her, he always thought that the poisonous needle was the only cause of his almost death.

"See the emperor..." The guards guarding the dungeon were even more puzzled that such a dark and dirty place would allow the emperor to surrender.

Without saying a word, he stepped in, and a musty smell that hadn't seen the sun for a long time came over his face. The cages were covered with simple candlesticks, and the man's bright yellow robe passed through the dusty darkness. On the ground, Then he knelt down on the ground: "See the emperor."

Underworld Emperor's gloomy expression added a touch of weirdness to the already lifeless hell. He bent over and walked into a cage.

All around the walls, there were hanging instruments of execution, and the midwife, Wen Po, was tied to a wall post, dying.

"Have you asked?" Underworld Emperor stepped forward, and just as the jailers were about to salute, he waved his hand lightly to avoid them.

"Back to the emperor, this old woman refuses to say anything, her mouth is so hard that she can't pry it open." The jailer was holding a long whip in his hand, but his expression was depressed and his face was ashamed.

"Emperor... Your Majesty, please spare me..." Seeing that it was the Underworld Emperor, the Wen Po hurriedly began to beg for mercy. The old voice echoed desolately in the closed prison, and the iron shackles tied to her body followed her. The movement made a harsh impact sound.

Underworld Emperor raised the corners of his lips mockingly, and knew how to beg for mercy, so it wasn't impenetrable.

"Tell me, who ordered you." With his hands behind his back, he was not in a hurry or impetuous. He was born with a domineering king, and the oppressed bystanders couldn't breathe.

Wen Po raised her head, there seemed to be hesitation in her eyes, she just flickered for a moment, and then quickly disappeared: "Old slave... I was not instructed by others, Your Majesty, I have been wronged."

The only sliver of life left made her beg for mercy in fear, and she was eager to get rid of it, but she didn't dare to accept it.

"Hmph..." Underworld Emperor's eyes gradually turned cold, his long and narrow pupils were sharp and sharp, like sharp knives.He didn't say much, he waved his hand and said, "For me, dig out her heart."

The tone was soft, but the jailer and guard beside him looked at each other, as if he had misheard: "Your Majesty."

He squinted at the two of them, and took a step back: "Move...slow down, I want to see if she can survive after digging out her heart."

It wasn't until Emperor Hades' words fell that the two of them consciously clenched the whips in their hands. A jailer received the order, took a dagger from the wall, and put it on the bonfire to roast.

"No...no, the emperor has mercy" Wen Po struggled violently, but she couldn't shake the iron chains tied to her body at all, and with the sound of '‧‧‧', her whole body collapsed on the verge of despair.

"Your majesty... please forgive me."

The two guards stepped forward, one of them opened Wen Po's front, and the other deliberately slowed down and gestured at her chest.

Seeing that the knife was about to fall.Wen Po's pupils shrank sharply, and she screamed loudly: "Stop, don't, I said, I said..." The eyes that were tightly closed, when the pain did not hit, opened a crack .

His whole body collapsed, and he broke out in a cold sweat.

"Say it quickly." The jailer raised the dagger in his hand and asked fiercely.

"Your Majesty, I don't know...just a few days ago, all the old slave's family suddenly disappeared, leaving only a note saying... yes, as long as the little prince is pregnant when Miss Yin gives birth In the dead belly, I... let the old slave's family go, the emperor, the old slave was confused for a while, please forgive me."

Hades tightly clenched the ten fingers in his sleeves, his own negligence almost killed two lives.

"The messenger behind the scenes, haven't you seen it?" The look on the jailer's face when he saw the Underworld Emperor seemed to be dark and prey when the rainstorm was coming, and he could pull people into the bottomless abyss at once.

"The old slave has never seen it before... just left a note. A few days ago, the old slave found a coat of his granddaughter on the couch. The old slave had no choice but to..." Wen The mother-in-law screamed and cried, but did not let Emperor Hades' anger disappear at all.

With just one sentence as a last resort, they almost separated them forever.

Besides, Emperor Hades is not a good person, he knew that the black hand behind the scenes would not leave any clues for him, so he cast his eyes into the distance, turned around and stepped out.

After walking a few steps, just as everyone breathed a sigh of relief, the man paused, turned around, and opened the corner of his mouth evilly: "Dug out her heart! As for your whole family... Of course someone will tidy"

After finishing speaking, he walked out of the dungeon without hesitation.

"Don't... Your Majesty, please forgive me, please..."

Emperor Hades walked a long way, and he could still clearly hear the hysterical begging for mercy, which was elongated and suddenly broken.He will not let anyone who wants to hurt Qingyin Tongxiao'er delusional.

The cry of the baby lit up the entire imperial palace, and the first heir of the Ming Dynasty emperor finally croaked to the ground without any danger.

In the abandoned bedroom, the woman's blood-colored skirt was dancing on the ground, she was restless, her face was full of anger.

The door was pushed open with a 'squeak' sound, Songyan carefully poked in, and before she could stand still, she was hit hard on the face.

(End of this chapter)

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