The Prime Minister issued a sign: Mrs. Time Traveling wants to divorce her husband

The torrential rain poured out outside the house, as if the sky had been knocked open.The cold wind whimpered along the window cracks, echoing throughout the house.

Without reading any more words, she lay down on the bed mournfully.

"what happened?"

The familiar voice seemed to contain the power to stabilize all the panic.

"Meng De!" Bu Nian got up happily, but saw Cao Cao who was soaked all over, she put away her smile and hurriedly said: "Ah, why did you do this. Yan Ran, go get your young master some clean clothes."

Cao Cao smiled slightly, and raised his hand to brush Bu Nian's cheek: "What's the matter, you look out of your mind."

"How is Yan Rong?"

"Just received Wen Po, just wait patiently."

It happened that Yanran brought clean clothes, Cao Cao took the clothes and went around the screen to change.After Cao Cao changed his clothes and looked around, Bu Nian was lying on the table flicking the tea with his slender index finger.

"What are you panicking about? Go to sleep. It's fine as usual." Seeing Bu Nian's panic, Cao Cao walked to her side to comfort her.

Bu Nian opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.After a long time, I finally spit out: "Can you stay with me in the house today. The weather today is too weird."

"Strange?" Cao Cao's thin lips pulled a smile, "Don't worry, I'm here, go to sleep."

Don't want to glance at Cao Cao, but finally get into the quilt dawdly.Accompanied by the sound of wind and rain, Bu Nian tossed and turned for a long time before falling asleep in a trance.

I don't know how long I slept, but Bu Nian always felt crying in my ears.She opened her eyes in a daze, the house was brightly lit, but it was still pitch black outside, the heavy rain was still falling, and she couldn't tell what time it was.Cao Cao didn't leave, but sat on the head of the bed and frowned slightly, as if he was thinking about something.

"Meng De." Bu Nian raised his hand and tugged at the corner of his clothes: "Did Yan Rong give birth?"

Cao Cao snapped back to his senses, his eyes were bloodshot: "Go to sleep again. Not yet."

"Does it take that long to have a baby?" Bu Nian didn't think too much, buried her head in the quilt, and murmured.

"Well...you've only slept for a while."

The candles were ignited bit by bit.

The heavy rain finally stopped slowly.

The sky breaks.

She didn't want to push the door open, but the early spring wind made her feel cold.Bu Nian shrank her neck, and retreated back into the house again and again.

Cao Cao seemed to have the foresight to tie the cloak on Bu Nian, and said: "It's so cold, do you really want to go out?"

Bu Nian nodded: "You didn't sleep all night, did you? I heard... Yan Rong gave birth all night, but she didn't give birth? Is it a dystocia?"

Cao Cao neither nodded nor denied.

"Hey." Bu Nian sighed, and pushed open the door again, only to see a little maid running in hastily.

"My lord, my lord, something happened to Mrs. Liu."

Cao Cao narrowed his eyes, his face was calm, but his face turned pale with fright.

"The midwife said that Mrs. Liu gave birth to a boy overnight, but now she looks like a bloody collapse." The little maid didn't dare to breathe, and looked at Cao Cao timidly.

Cao Cao raised his hand and patted Bu Nian on the shoulder: "I'll go and have a look." After saying that, Cao Cao took steps towards the side room.

Bu Nian hastily reacted: "I'll go with you too."

Don't want to trot all the way, only to chase Cao Cao's steps.Outside the side room, Mrs. Wen was already holding the baby who had been washed white and wrapped in swaddling clothes.

"Master County Magistrate..." Wen Po saluted, "Congratulations, you are a young master. But..."

Speaking of this, an unknown light flashed in Wen Po's eyes, and she raised her head and peeked at Bu Nian who was beside Cao Cao, and said hesitantly, "Mrs. Liu insists on seeing you. It looks like she is dying soon. Why don't you go see her for the last time?"

Cao Cao seemed to take a deep breath, nodded and walked straight into the house.Bu Nian vaguely felt that Cao Cao's complexion was strange, but he could only stand in a daze outside the room at a loss.

Wen Po saw at a glance that Bu Nian was at a loss, and said euphemistically: "Mrs. Ding, Mrs. Liu may die soon, this child...you take care of her?"

Bu Nian tremblingly reached out to pick up the little baby that Mrs. Wen handed over.

The little baby who didn't know anything about this world blinked, and giggled without thinking about it.

"Mrs. Ding and this child are really destined!" Wen Po hurriedly seized the opportunity to say flattering words.

Bu Nian forced a smile, raised his hand to poke the baby's face, and asked, "Is there really no way for Yan Rong to be cured?"

Wen Po was taken aback for a while before realizing that 'Yan Rong' refers to the sad Mrs. Liu. She nodded, but what she said was: "Mrs. Ding is really lucky to have a husband who loves you so much."

He looked at Wenpo puzzledly, but didn't ask much.

Inside the house, Cao Cao walked slowly towards Yan Rong.

At this time, Yan Rong had long lost the arrogance and domineering face of the past, and at first glance she was just a childish maid.She was lifeless and closed her eyes for a nap, as if she would leave this world in the next second.

"Don't worry. I will take good care of the child." Cao Cao said in a voice without any emotion.

Hearing the sudden sound, Yan Rong suddenly opened her eyes and raised her hand to pull Cao Cao's robe.She gritted her teeth and panted with the remaining strength: "Cao Cao, although I have never given birth, I also know that it does not take a whole night to give birth!"

"You were in labor."

"Dystotocia?!" Yan Rong's whole face turned hideous, and the quilt she was covering was stained red with blood: "Cao Cao, don't hide it from me. That night, that Wen Po didn't use all her strength, did she?! Hahahaha , Cao Cao! You are so devoid of conscience! Do you think I don’t know what you’re thinking?!”

Cao Cao looked at Yan Rong expressionlessly, only to hear Yan Rong say again: "Cao Cao! Do you think that if you don't want to have this child, you will be with you forever? Don't think about it! A woman, even the child is not willing to replace you Birth, do you think she really loves you?!"

"Hahahahaha." Yan Rong gasped for breath, each word seemed to consume all her strength: "Cao Cao, Cao Mengde! I curse you. One day, you will experience a thousand times more pain than me. Suffering! Ding Bu Nian! I curse you! You take me away..."

Before Yan Rong could finish speaking, Cao Cao's face turned gloomy, and he stepped forward a few steps and raised his hand to grab Yan Rong's neck.

"Meng De, what's the matter!" Bu Nian pushed open the door and ran into the house in a panic.Cao Cao hastily withdrew his hand.

Looking at Yan Rong in horror, his whole body trembled.

Cao Cao raised his hand to close Yan Rong's eyelids, changed his expression, turned around to comfort her, and said, "She blames me for not finding someone to treat her. Po Wen also said that she cannot be saved."

(Cover your face—I don’t know if these chapters will discredit Cao Cao. In history, Mrs. Liu of Cao Cao did die young, but the real reason is unknown. I hope readers don’t blame Meng De!!!)