Reborn from the ashes: Deadly Concubine

Chapter 423 In the Name of the Son: Withering

Why is my body getting heavier day by day?Zhuo Zhuo leaned on the pillow, stroked his belly, and endured the overwhelming appetite.

Because of pregnancy discomfort?
Wen Shengduan came in with clear porridge, she only drank a few sips, and it was also for the sake of the child in her belly.Wen Sheng felt sad in his heart, but he smiled on the surface.

"Sister, do you want some fruit?"

Zhuo Zhuo shook his head.He retreated silently, and it happened that Han Yingxi walked up to the pillar platform.

"Kings."

Han Ying glanced at the porridge bowl on his tray before calling him up.

Walking into the bedroom, Zhuo Zhuo was picking up a lock of his own hair to look at.The brows were frowned tightly, as if seeing something bad.

Han Yingxi walked to the side of the bed and stepped down, his serious face instantly turned soft: "What are you looking at?"

Zhuo Zhuo didn't look at him, but still focused on his hair: "Yingxi, why is my hair dry? Look, don't you?"

Han Yingxi stretched out his hand and wiped it: "Huh? Has anything changed?"

"Of course...you don't care about me too much, how obvious it is...evil..."

Zhuo Zhuo covered his mouth, Han Yingxi hurriedly sat beside her and helped her straighten her back.She pushed him, and instead tilted her head back and took a deep breath.

Han Ying looked at her with a frown, and after a while, she lay back on the bed softly.

"After finally drinking some porridge, how can I spit it out? If I spit it out, our children will go hungry again."

Han Yingxi gently stroked her hair, and responded softly: "Yes..."

Now, she can only rely on the morning and evening medicine for maintenance, and food is no longer enough to keep her alive.

To watch her suffer like this, to watch her suffer because of hope, to talk nonsense with her eyes open, and to laugh with her.It's really painful.

"Yingxi, why can't I get out of bed after so long? Besides, it's even more uncomfortable."

"You always doubt like this, how can you get well? Don't think about anything, just listen to Puyuan's words and do it, and you will recover soon."

"Master Pu Yuan said that it's because she's pregnant that she feels so uncomfortable. I always feel that it's not..."

Han Yingxi "hissed", Zhuo Zhuo raised his head to look at him.He straightened his face: "What did I just say?"

Zhuo Zhuo pouted: "Okay, okay, let's not talk."

Han Ying leaned on the soft pillow, letting Zhuo Zhuo lean on his arm.Zhuo Zhuo was like a kitten, curled up and snuggled up to his man.

"He kicked me today."

"Who?"

"Who else? Who would dare except our children."

Han Ying smiled and kissed her hair.Her hair was indeed dry. It used to be as smooth and shiny as silk, but now it was like a pile of hay.

Her inner breath, like this hair, has withered.

Han Ying closed his eyes, followed her with his big hands and gently stroked her lower abdomen.

"I have a feeling he's going to be a different kid."

"I'm pregnant with this body, if it's not a sick child, it's fine..." She said, yawning.

Han Yingxi pulled up the quilt, and said softly: "Go to sleep."

"I've been asleep all day..."

Han Ying looked into her arms, she was already asleep.Pale face, dry lips, slightly panting breath because of sadness.

Han Yingxi frowned, he got up, gently put her back on the pillow, then got off the bed and walked out of the palace.

The spring breeze was still cool, but it was not enough to extinguish the inexplicable fire in his heart because of the helplessness...

"Your Majesty, Ding Ling is awake."

Han Yingxi has been staring at the blooming peach blossoms, Guang Sai's words pulled him back from his contemplation.He turned his head and frowned slightly.These days, except in front of Zhuo Zhuo, he always frowns.

"Don't tell the queen." After finishing speaking, he walked towards Ding Ling's residence.

Ding Ling's place is different from that of ordinary maids, it is much more luxurious.At this moment, the medical officer was checking Ding Ling's pulse, when Han Ying walked in, everyone in the room knelt down.

"You all go out."

Everyone retreated, and Guang Sai also retreated.He had to explain to these people that the news of Ding Ling's awakening could not be spread.

Han Yingxi sat beside the bed, Ding Ling, who had been injured by the spell and had been unconscious for a long time, was pale and desperate.Her eyes followed Han Yingxi's movement, and the flickering tears flooded the figure of the great king.

"Ding Ling, the queen is very sick now. When she sees you, she will think of her hopeless daughter and feel sad. But now, she can't be sad anymore. So, you can't appear in front of her .”

Ding Ling's tears finally fell, and her dry lips fell one after another: "Your Majesty...Eldest Princess..."

"She wants to kill Yingyue, and her plot has been seen through. That He Ning, who is another reincarnation of Guhuang, has also been eliminated. Yingyue is back. As for her, don't let me expel her forever."

"I...I want to find the princess..."

"No, it's my punishment for her to survive on her own. No one can find her or help her."

Ding Ling's lips trembled, she should be very sad.She regards Han Ji'er as her own daughter, and Han Yingxi and Zhuo Zhuo have separated and reunited these years, and she almost raised Han Ji'er by herself.But she was brought up like this.

"Wang... how is the queen's illness?"

Han Yingxi shook his head, and Ding Ling closed his eyes.Royal family, why so much wind and rain?The queen suffered a lot, why did it end like this in the end?

"Your Majesty, send me to the Acropolis. My beloved man is buried there. Let me spend the rest of his life with him."

"Okay, I'll ask someone to prepare."

Han Ying got up and left here.The moment he walked out of the room, Ding Ling's heart-piercing cries reached his ears.

He clenched his fist and smashed hard against the solid stone wall.Then the whole person stopped, and gradually, his forehead was pressed against his arm, just like that, standing silently.

"Kings……"

Wen Yunhe led a team to inspect, and when he saw the king was so startled, he wanted to come over and ask.Guang Sai quickly reached out to stop him, and shook his head at him.

He didn't understand Zhuo Zhuo's condition, so he naturally didn't understand why the king was so sad.

What kind of happiness does not know.

Han Ying looked up at the night sky, a cloudless sky full of brilliant stars.And that month also dimmed because of the starlight.

He was standing in front of Zhuo Zhuo's palace, looking at the sky like this.He gasped and exhaled on one side, trying to resist the torture that was about to begin.

Looking at his withered wife, his wife looking forward to a bright future, he can only laugh, only laugh.

Han Ying retracted his gaze, and finally walked up the steps.

"Queen, the king is coming."

Han Ying walked into the bedroom, and saw Wen Sheng kneeling on the cushion smiling at him, and Zhuo Zhuo on the bed even turned his head, seeing him coming, his dim eyes became radiant.

Han Ying smiled, just like when they first met, and walked to the bedside...

(End of this chapter)