Xi die suddenly raised her head and looked at him. Her eyes, which were no longer clear, were full of not joy, but panic.

The ancient temple sighed. He knew why she showed such an expression.

Xi die suddenly went crazy and hit him with both hands.

Her fist accidentally touched his injured arm, and the cold sweat on the forehead of the ancient temple fell down like beans.

Xidie didn't find out. She has been crying and venting.

The ancient temple was silent and let her call around.

The people nearby saw the clue and wanted to stop the stream butterfly, but the ancient temple did not allow them to remind.

The expressions of the people next to me look very painful

"Ancient temple! You're sick?! Don't you know what happened to the child? Two months pregnant, that's not yours! Why are you so stupid? "

The stream butterfly shouted and roared.

"You know everything, don't you? You see, why did you pick me up? You mean to see me feel guilty and sad. You're happy, aren't you? Ancient temple, how can you do that? How can you do this to me? "

Xidie doesn't have much strength. She is crying and crying. Plus there is a child in her belly, she soon runs out.

The ancient temple caught the girl who was about to fall to the ground. Her face didn't know whether it was because of poor nutrition in Dou Sheng or because she was depressed and her face was very pale.

The ancient temple carefully held Xi die to the bed, covered the quilt for her and tucked in the quilt corner.

He handled everything in detail, and the maid next to him was shining in her eyes.

"Go to the imperial doctor and ask him to restore the secondary pulse for xidie, and then prescribe more medicated meals to supplement his body."

The maid didn't answer immediately.

She was stunned when she looked at the ancient temple.

The man shouted again impatiently, and the maid calmed down.

"Yes, I know!"

……

……

After the ancient temple left the bedchamber of xidie, it returned to its own bedchamber.

When he came in, he saw his general Chengfeng waiting there.

The ancient temple waved its hand and signaled other useless people to leave first.

Salute the ancient temple in the wind.

"King!"

"I called you back because I had a task for you."

"Wang, please."

"Change your clothes tonight and go to Dou Sheng immediately. I will send you eight elite bodyguards. "

"Wang, what are you doing?"

Chengfeng doesn't understand the meaning of the ancient temple. The eyes of the ancient temple are as deep as ice.

"I want you to go to Dou Sheng to save people."

"Save who?"

"Today's first hermit, there is no wind in the south."

"King."

In the evening, after handling the trivia of the chaotang hall, the ancient temple came to the bedchamber of xidie.

Seeing that the ancient temple was coming, the maid in the bedroom immediately went forward and saluted respectfully before whispering to the ancient temple about Xi die's situation today.

"How is she?"

The maid pointed to the food still on the Bank of the book. A whole bowl of rice and two dishes didn't even move.

"I didn't eat lunch and refused to eat the dinner just delivered. I'm afraid miss xidie's body will not stand it if she goes on like this."

Normal people's bodies can't work for a long time, not to mention xidie is still pregnant with children.

The ancient temple's face sank immediately.

The maid looked at him carefully for fear that the fire at the gate would affect the fish in the pond.

"You go down first."

"Yes."

The maid with the other three men stepped out together.

The man in black clothes and plain clothes slowly walked towards the hibiscus.

Xidie has woke up, but she still lies on it, motionless, looking at the ceiling on her forehead with her eyes open, as if she had written stories one after another.

The ancient temple brought the food nearby. The voice was low and could not hear any mood fluctuations.

"Get up and eat."

The first time, there was no sound.

"Get up and eat."

The ancient temple said again.

But the girl was still lying on the couch, motionless.

The face of the ancient temple was as gloomy as the rainy sky. It looked gray and terrible.

"For the last time, get up and eat!"

The boy finally got angry.

Xi die turned her head a little and focused her eyes on his face.

She used to be bright, but now she looks empty.

"I don't want to."

"No, get up and eat. Even if you don't think for yourself, you have to... "

The last few words can't be said at all.

Xi die looked at him with a bitter smile and self mockery.

"Why are you doing this? You know the origin of the child. Why did you leave me with him? Kill me, I don't want to live. "

Kill me. I don't want to live.

This sentence is probably the most sad, cold and heartless words that the ancient temple heard Xi die say to him.

He slammed his job on the ground.

Men's eyes, waves rippling, full of sadness.

Like a meteor in the night sky, what is left is a large area of darkness and desolation.

"Stream butterfly! When the hell are you going to make it? Get up! Eat! "

His arm hidden in his wide water sleeve was shaking all the time.

Xi die glanced at him, and her self mocking smile became thicker.

"That's not what you want to say, is it? Now, you should hate me, hate me and despise me... Ancient temple, I almost killed you for the sake of others! Why don't you kill me now? Go, carry the sword! "

"Stop it!!! I said, "stop it!"

Like a wild beast, he endured it for a long time and finally couldn't bear it.

The ancient temple grabbed her hand and forced her to the corner. Her eyes could only look at him, because she didn't even have a way to turn her head.

"You have to live anyway. This child, you can only be born! "

At that time, there was no modern abortion technology.

Therefore, having children can only be born.

"I will kill Hou Ying. After this child is born, whether he is male or female, I will give him the power of the ancient country in the future. After him, he will be the child of my ancient temple."

The tears of stream butterflies suddenly rush down like rain.

"Ancient temple, you can't do this... I'm the child's mother. I don't want him. How can you make up your mind for me?"

"I know you want to die now, but I won't let you die."

The ancient temple seems ruthless. In fact, he is more infatuated than anyone.

"I'll ask the kitchen to make you another bowl of noodles."

The ancient temple stood up and went to the door of the room to ask someone to redo it for her. Suddenly, the sound of Xi die came from behind——

"Where's master? How is master now? "

"Take care of yourself. I'll solve the rest."

The ancient temple stopped and said such a sentence without looking back.

Xi die looked at his back and shed more tears.

For ancient temples and stream butterflies, their love is desolate and sad, but there is nothing wrong with that.

Even if Xi die is pregnant with someone else's child, even if she is bent on dying, and even hates herself because of nanwufeng, the ancient temple still refuses to let her leave her sight.

The ancient temple's love for stream butterflies is obscure, but it is also strong.

He is different from the stream butterfly.

At the beginning, xidie may be enthusiastic and unrestrained, but the ancient temple changed from a little coldness to enthusiasm. When he became addicted and couldn't extricate himself, he found that xidie had already left the bank

In ancient China, there was continuous light snow in March, late winter and early spring.

Nan Wufeng was rescued by the people of the ancient temple from Dou Sheng's hands. Therefore, Dou Sheng became angry with the ancient temple and threatened to cut off the head of the ancient temple one day!

The ancient temple didn't tell xidie about it.

Until eight months later, Xi die gave birth to a baby boy in the Hehuan hall. On the day of the ancient temple, he put down all the matters of the early Dynasty, ran to see Xi die and named the child Gu Nian.

The next day, he took Gu Nian and announced in front of the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty that he had more sons. Gu Nian was awarded the crown prince. If anything happens to him in the future, Gu Nian will take over the whole ancient country.

The man Dynasty was shocked when the ancient temple said this.

The internal and external troubles of the ancient country began with the birth of the child Gu Nian.

In other words, after giving birth to Gu Nian, Xi die's originally melancholy look became more serious.

She often can't recognize people, and sometimes she even holds the maid and calls nanwufeng or the name of the ancient temple.

For this reason, the ancient temple found many doctors to help her see a doctor, but the result was always unsatisfactory.

The age of less than 16 is the best time of youth, but for xidie, she is crazy and desperate.

Yes, the stream butterfly is crazy.

When Nan Wufeng, now a senior official of the ancient country, came to see Xi die, Xi die could not recognize him.

Xidie points to nanwufeng and smiles like a child.

"Eh, who are you? I look at you. You look familiar! "

"Xi die, don't you remember master?"

"Master? You're not my master. Don't talk nonsense! My master, he was captured and no one saved him. I wanted to save him, but my ability was not enough and I was caught. Sobbing, master will certainly scold me for being useless. "

At this time, the ancient temple just came in. Nan Wufeng turned to look at him. There were tears in some aging corners of his eyes.

He shook his head towards the ancient temple. He said three words in a very soft voice: "it's hopeless."

Threatened by Hou Ying, he lurks around his beloved man and becomes his dagger. The young and simple girls like Xi die are depressing things, not to mention so many things happened later

It's not surprising that the stream butterfly has become like this.

After nanwufeng left, the ancient temple looked at the crazy stream butterfly.

Not far away, the maid stood by with Gu Nian in her arms, reading poems and singing to him, which made him laugh frequently.

"Xidie, am I wrong?" The ancient temple asked her.

Two years have passed.

These two years, she seems happy, but he feels that, in fact, she is more painful than anyone.

Although she won't be angry with herself or resent herself now, she always laughs, but whenever he stands in front of her and listens to her ask, what about the ancient temple? When my elder martial brother Shifu was, he could only describe his heart like a knife.

"Should I have listened to you? If you're happy, things won't be like this, will they? "

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