The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 1483 I'm Sorry Sister, You Hurry Up!
"Do your best to protect both."

"If there is really no other way, we must choose one of the two, and the first is to protect Yanxiang."

"Did you hear me!"

Feng Canglan's voice was suddenly harsh, and the midwife trembled and said hello repeatedly.

"It's okay, Yan Xiang, don't be nervous, try to relax as much as possible."

"I'm not here, what are you nervous about?"

"Everything is with me."

Her cold voice was low and gentle, and her voice was mixed with divine power to soothe her emotions.

Yan Xiang's exhausted hands fell on the bed, and Feng Canglan held them together, "Yan Xiang, this is not the first time you have given birth, and you were fine before, and you will be fine now."

"Relax, I'm here."

"No way...Madam is too nervous, too scared."

Hearing the delivery, Feng Canglan firmly held Yan Xiang's hand, "Don't put too much pressure on yourself, slow down your breathing."

"Sister...sister..."

"No way! You can't save two! Only one can be saved!" The midwife shouted anxiously, Feng Canglan said firmly, "Bao Yanxiang! Bao Yanxiang! Baoyanxiang!"

After three sentences in a row, the midwife ordered her to nod.

When Yan Xiang heard the urgent and firm three words, tears rolled down her eyes, "Sister..."

"fine."

Feng Canglan pinched the cuffs and wiped the sweat and tears from Yan Xiang's forehead, "Yan Xiang is fine, son... think of other ways, son."

"The final thing now is your body."

"Maybe... I don't have a chance with this child..." Feng Canglan couldn't say the rest of the words, You Liucang knew the pain very well.

"Sister." Yan Xiang burst into tears, tears streaming down her face, because of Feng Canglan's words, she cried even more fiercely.

"Yan Xiang, don't cry, crying at this time is not good for your health."

"Hey, don't cry, the child will be... more in the future, your body is the most important thing now." She urged Yan Xiang one after another, hoping that Yan Xiang would look away.

However, it was useless, Yan Xiangsui kept holding back tears without making a sound.

Seeing that Yan Xiang was getting weaker, Feng Canglan turned over with one hand, and the divine power was transmitted from the palm of Yan Xiang's body.

Protect the mother's body, and also protect the child in the womb as much as possible.

With the influx of divine power, Yan Xiang only felt comfortable all over, the gentle divine power was like the aura of heaven and earth, pure without any impurities.

"Is it better now?"

She smiled lightly, expressing a relaxed expression, intending to infect Yan Xiang with this kind of atmosphere so she won't be nervous.

"Okay...it's better." Yan Xiang burst into tears and choked up.

It was better as she said that, but the tears didn't stop at all, but became more and more ferocious.

"Don't worry and don't be nervous, nothing will happen."

"Sister..." Yan Xiang burst into tears suddenly, looking at Feng Canglan hissed and urged, "Sister, hurry up."

"What?" Feng Canglan frowned, Yan Xiang cried even harder, "Sister, stop and go."

"What nonsense are you talking about, how can I leave like you are now."

"Sister!" Yan Xiang screamed while enduring the pain, "I beg you! Go away!"

"Why? What happened!?" Feng Canglan's eyes became serious, and Yan Xiang shook her head with tears in her eyes, "I'm sorry, sister, let's go!"

"It's too late!"

"elder sister--"

She knocked off Feng Canglan's hand that conveyed divine power, and shouted hoarsely, "Go!"

"Take An Ran and hurry away—"

Feng Canglan's eyes darkened, and she suddenly turned her head to look outside the hall.

"boom!"

Suddenly there was a loud noise.

Yan Xiang collapsed on the bed as if her strength had been taken away, "It's too late, it's too late."

The door of the palace opened with a "bang", and a figure burst into sight.

"Go, where to go."

(End of this chapter)