Evil King's Favorite Concubine

Chapter 275 The pain of losing a child
When Ye Lingxu heard this, his eyes darkened by a third, and he asked angrily, "Who is it?"

"Yuxiu." Yang Rong only spit out two words lightly, and Ye Lingxu knew who was behind her, and smiled coldly, "Is there still my brother who is not up to date, Ye Linfeng?"

Yang Rong bowed his head and remained silent, acquiescing to Ye Lingxu's words.

Ye Lingxu stood in the cold wind, letting the biting cold wind blow into his robe, making his sleeves rustle. "are you sure?"

"Sure, this subordinate has tested it." Yang Rong nodded.

As early as the day Fang Chuchu led Ye Linfeng to Xiangshan Temple, he and Yan Mo saw a familiar figure outside the inn where Ye Linfeng was staying.It's just that the man was covering his face at the time, and he wasn't sure if it was Qi Yun.

Until later, Qi Yun took Miss Xiaoxin away before they went in, and then used Yuxiu's hand to poison the crown princess, everyone suddenly realized that the familiar figure was really Qi Yun.Back then, Qi Yun's master, his mother, was one of the best poisoners in the world.

Moreover, the poison that the Crown Princess suffered from was a blind poison developed by Dugu Mei, which was specially designed for Concubine Rong to deal with those concubines who were pregnant in the palace.As long as this medicine is taken, the fetus in the womb can be killed.It's just that everyone didn't expect that Qi Yun not only survived, but also used Dugumei's poison on Fang Chuchu.

"How did you confirm it?" Ye Lingxu really didn't know who to blame at this time. If he had made up his mind and chased Qi Yun back and executed him, now, the first child of the two of them would not It's just gone...

Seeing Ye Lingxu's calm expression, Yang Rong knew that His Royal Highness would not feel well after losing a child, and also wanted to comfort the Crown Princess, His Highness must also feel uncomfortable.Lowering his eyes, "I bribed the cook at the inn, and secretly poisoned Ye Linfeng's food. If that person is Qi Yun, Ye Linfeng and the others will be fine."

Ye Lingxu laughed and said: "There is no news so far. If the person is not Qi Yun, there is no other explanation."

"Yes, Qi Yun's medical skills needless to say, and the poison technique also inherits the true inheritance of Lonely Charm." Yang Rong also felt sorry for the little prince who left before he was born, "His Royal Highness is sad, and my subordinates will definitely get Qi Yun as soon as possible." Catch it and avenge the little prince!"

what!When the two were immersed in this pain, they heard Fang Chuchu's cry of pain from inside the hall, followed by the midwife's voice, "It's born, it's born!" But before the sound of joy could spread, the midwife sat down with a bang. He fell to the ground, looked at the baby in his hand with a pale face, "How could it be a dead baby?"

Although Fang Chuchu was already prepared in her heart, she was still very sad when she heard the midwife say it herself.Strongly supporting his weak body, he got up from the bed, "Son, show me..."

The midwife looked at Fang Chuchu dully, even if this was the crown prince's favorite person, even if the prince had a high position, they were mortals after all, and they couldn't escape God's arrangements. "The concubine's condolences are changing. The little prince is really gone. It's better not to read it, so as not to be hurt."

"Even if he has left, but he has been here, I will remember that he is my child in this life." Fang Chuchu opened her hands, "Show me, I want to take a good look at my child."

The midwife was still hesitating, but Ye Lingxu strode into the hall regardless of everyone's obstruction, and a gust of cold wind followed. "Everyone go out, no one is allowed to enter without the king's order."

"Yes." The midwives, maids and maidservants in the hall all retreated after hearing the words.

Holding the unborn child in her arms, Fang Chuchu really couldn't figure it out. She asked herself why she hadn't done anything harmful, so why did God treat her like this.Both children died tragically in their wombs. Could it be that she really doesn't deserve to have children in this life?

The last time she lost her child was anger, anger at Ye Chengxu and Qi Yun's joint calculation, but this time, Fang Chuchu was already burning with anger. If she knew who was behind the scenes, she would definitely cut him into pieces, otherwise it would be incomprehensible Hatred!

Carefully looking at the baby in her arms, just out of the womb, the midwife was shocked that he died before he had time to wash his body.There is still blood all over her body, this is her blood, the same blood as in the child's body.

"It's so cute. If I grow up, I'll be a man of indomitable spirit." Fang Chuchu hugged the child in her arms, and looked at him fondly.Even though the child was not breathing and his eyes were tightly closed, Fang Chuchu's eyes seemed to be that the child was just asleep.

When Ye Lingxu heard the words, self-blame flashed in his eyes: "Chuchu, the child has already gone, we might as well bury him in the ground as soon as possible, so that he can be reborn in the next family as soon as possible."

"That's okay..." Fang Chuchu said softly, stroking the dead child, "Boy, it's good to go..."

Ye Lingxu turned pale with shock when he heard the words, at first he didn't understand what Fang Chuchu meant, but he didn't understand until he thought of the brotherhood between himself and Ye Linfeng, Ye Chengxu and others.He retorted: "Chuchu, no, my child, I won't let him follow my path again."

Fang Chuchu smiled faintly, "Who knows what will happen in the future?"

Fang Chuchu laughed, before Fang Chuchu was still worried that Ye Lingxu would not like her if she was born a daughter, but later she gradually figured it out, daughter is good, at least she doesn't have to fight for power and profit, and won't be calculated all the time.

But now, a boy was really born, but he never had the chance to open his eyes again.

Thinking of every July and a half in the future, Fang Chuchu would have to burn incense for her child who passed away, instead of telling her children not to go out to play in July and a half like other parents.Fang Chuchu choked up and said: "July and a half, hold a candle and burn incense to ask the sky, and in the dog days of June, I feel chilling from shaking the fan."

Ye Lingxu felt that he was at a loss at the moment, and opened his mouth to comfort him, but his throat seemed to be stuck, and he couldn't say a word.Looking at Fang Chuchu, who was secretly sad for the child, Ye Lingxu's pupils were full of guilt, "Chuchu, I have found the real culprit behind the scenes, give me some time, and I will definitely give you and the child an explanation."

"It's Zhong Ling, no, it's Yuxiu, right?" Before Ye Lingxu could tell who the real culprit was behind the scenes, Fang Chuchu had already guessed it.When it came to the word Yuxiu, Fang Chuchu couldn't help but accentuate her tone slightly.

Shocked by Fang Chuchu's intelligence, Ye Lingxu knew that people who are too intelligent often cannot get real happiness.Nodded, "It's Yuxiu, blame me for not capturing the Liao Kingdom in time, otherwise she wouldn't have become lawless in the Wei Kingdom."

After getting the answer she wanted in her heart, Fang Chuchu looked at the child in her arms without looking sideways, "You go, I want to hug my child again."

Almost running away, Ye Lingxu left before the tears fell from Fang Chuchu's eyes.

Behind him, the wax torch turned to ashes.

No matter how cruel the facts are, they still have to face them.The next day, Fang Chuchu insisted on getting up from the bed regardless of her body that had just had a miscarriage, and buried her child with her own hands in the cold winter months.

In the royal cemetery, because Fang Chuchu was going to bury the young prince who died young, all the officials consciously came to the scene.It was snowing heavily, and Fang Chuchu's thin body tightly hugged the child in her arms. Even though the child was not breathing, Fang Chuchu still refused to let a snowflake fall on him, chilling his heart.

"Crown princess, it's all right, you can put the little prince in." Yanmo Yang Rong personally put the coffin specially made for the little prince into the tomb safely, and turned his head to see Fang Chuchu's neither smiling nor sad expression, trembling for a while Just said this sentence.

Fang Chuchu hugged the child for a whole day and night, but she didn't know whether it was a psychological effect or her body temperature that warmed the child, but Fang Chuchu felt that the child still had warmth.He couldn't bear to let go for a while, "I, I'll hug you for a while."

Nishang and Yilan silently wiped their tears beside Fang Chuchu, but they were worried that Fang Chuchu would see her, and would pretend to look elsewhere every time they wiped their tears.

Hearing this, Yang Rong didn't know what to do, so he turned his head and looked at Ye Lingxu.

Ye Lingxu wore the prince's formal suit today, a black satin robe with a gold thread trim, embroidered with the appearance of a dragon.The tapestry pattern on the sleeve edge of the wide sleeves is a dark cloud pattern, the moon white waist is tied, and the black hair is bound by the plain suet jade hairpin.His deep eyes narrowed slightly, "Chuchu, let Juan'er have a good life."

Juan'er is the baby name that Fang Chuchu gave to the dead child last night. According to royal rules, the child's name needs to be read through the group of books by a special person, and then the emperor will decide on a good name.Emperor Jiahe was unwilling to admit that the child was the son of the royal family, let alone rectify his name.

In desperation, Fang Chuchu had no choice but to choose a baby name for the child first. Even on the tombstone, there was only a baby name engraved - Juan'er.

Putting the child into the coffin carefully, Fang Chuchu put the coffin lid on it with her own hands. She, who hadn't cried all day and night, finally couldn't cry when the coffin lid was put on.This cover is to admit that the child is really dead.

what!Fang Chuchu burst into tears, cried out to the extreme, fell beside the coffin, and hit the ground with a fist.She hated, hated herself for not being able to save the fetus twice, and even more hated those murderers who killed her children.

"Chuchu..." Seeing this, Nishang stepped forward, wanting to give Fang Chuchu a warm hug, but seeing her sobbing shoulders, crying bitterly, it's not something that can be relieved with just one shoulder.

Returning from the royal cemetery to the Prince's Mansion, it was already dark at night, Fang Chuchu sat motionless on the bed, and everyone in the hall did not say a word.Su Hao sighed quietly, and at this moment, he looked at Ye Lingxu with dissatisfaction.

Ye Lingxu didn't feel pain, the child was also his, and as a father for the first time, he encountered such a thing, I'm afraid that other people would not be able to bear it long ago.However, he is the prince and Fang Chuchu's husband, so he must bear all this.

"Daddy, brother Qingyang, everyone go back and rest, I'm fine." Fang Chuchu saw that Yue raised her brows and everyone still refused to leave, knowing that they were worried about her, but now she really only wanted to be alone.

"Chuchu, dad is worried about you, how about letting dad stay with you?" Su Hao almost begged in a low voice.

Fang Chuchu shook her head with dull eyes, and only looked at Ye Lingxu, "It's good that my husband stays with me."

This was the first time Fang Chuchu called Ye Lingxu's husband in front of everyone, but Ye Lingxu felt the alienation between them for no reason.I only thought about the reason why I just lost my child, but I didn't think too deeply.

"Emperor Jiahe, you must die!" After everyone left, Ye Lingxu was stunned by Fang Chuchu's first words.

(End of this chapter)