Chapter 183 As long as she is here
Chapter 183 As long as she is here
The autumn wind blows suddenly, bringing up a wave of longing.
Marching and fighting, sleeping in the open air every day, boring and hard. Even though, in the eyes of outsiders, Beitang Yuan is a traitor and a traitor, and is cursed by everyone. However, he doesn't care. He must avenge his family's hatred with his own hands. And also for the sake of the woman he loves.
Lying on the prairie, looking up at the starry sky, vast and boundless. Looking at the twinkling stars, I thought of that woman again. Seven months have passed. Is she okay?
He deliberately blocked all news about her, just to make a quick attack on the imperial city and bring her to his side.
"General."
"What's the matter?" Beitang Yuan said coldly while lying prone.
"When does the general plan to set out for Modan Kingdom?" Fang Jin asked in a low voice.
"Tomorrow morning, I will go alone. You stay here and command everything." Beitang Yuan crossed his legs, rested his hands on his head, and closed his narrow peach blossom eyes.
"General, let me go with you. Going deep into the enemy's territory will bring unknown dangers."
"Do you think the general will be afraid?" Beitang Yuan raised his voice.
"No."
"It's settled. Nothing ventured, nothing gained."
Maner, wait for me, wait for me to come...
The next day, early in the morning, Beitang Yuan went to Modan Kingdom alone. He kept running forward, unaware that there was a man and a horse following closely behind him.
Xuanhuang Imperial City.
The imperial edict was posted, seeking the best doctors in the world to treat the concubine. If they succeeded, they would be rewarded with ten thousand taels of gold, a thousand acres of fertile land, and thousands of dollars of money. For a time, doctors from all over the imperial city were eager to try, and they all went to the palace to treat the concubine, but they all returned disappointed.
Because Concubine Qing's body was too strange, her pulse was weak, and even her breath could not be detected. But other than that, there was no sign of any disease in her body, just like a normal person.
It is really strange.
The imperial city was sparsely populated at night, and there were hardly any people walking on the streets. A man wearing a butterfly mask walked up to the imperial edict and tore off the notice.
The figure in white, pure as frosting, turned and left.
He walked into the palace unscrupulously and entered the Shengling Palace with a flick of his light skill.
"Who are you?" A cold sword had already been placed in front of Gu Yue's neck, blocking her from moving forward. Gu Yue acted as if she didn't hear anything, and gently flicked away the cold sword, her face under the butterfly-shaped mask was expressionless.
"Don't move. If you move again, I'll kill you." The cold sword was pointed directly at the heart behind Gu Yue.
"If you want Madam Qingfei to get better, put down your sword." Gu Yue said calmly.
The soul was still pointing directly at the cold sword, with a murderous aura that frivolously rolled up the fallen leaves.
"Let him in." The people in the hall had already heard the unusual movement outside.
"Yes."
Gu Yue walked in with light and graceful movements.
Baili Haoxuan sat on the edge of the bed, gently stroking Yun Jingman's drooping hair, and fell into a light sleep.
Gu Yue didn't make any gesture of greeting and walked straight to the bed. Baili Haoxuan's blue eyes moved away from Yun Jingman's sleeping face and looked up at the man in white clothes and wearing a butterfly-shaped mask.
Raising his eyebrows and looking at him, Gu Yue also allowed Baili Haoxuan to look at him.
Baili Haoxuan moved closer to the bed and gently picked up the sleeping Yun Jingman. In the past, she might wake up if he moved, but now, even if it was thunder, she would not wake up.
There was no need for any further words between the two of them, and even from the moment Gu Yue came in, there was no verbal communication, but both sides knew each other's intentions.
Baili Haoxuan made room for him, and Gu Yue took the initiative to walk over, lifted up her white robe, and sat on a chair at the edge of the bed.
Baili Haoxuan took Yun Jingman's hand and handed it over. Baili Haoxuan even felt that he knew this man, and there was a vague sense of familiarity.
Gu Yue ignored Baili Haoxuan's inquiry into him, calmly picked up Yun Jingman's wrist, and carefully felt her pulse.
Because the silver butterfly-shaped mask blocked everything, Baili Haoxuan didn't know his current expression. He was anxious and helpless and could only wait quietly.
"This child must be removed."
Baili Haoxuan was waiting for this sentence...
"Why?"
"This child is damaging her body. She's been poisoned." Gu Yue tried to speak in a very calm tone, but her heart was churning violently.
He didn't even know that she was poisoned by Zi Dan, and the poison had penetrated deep into her bones...
"What kind of poison?" He was so careful and on guard, yet he was poisoned. His knuckles were knocking against each other, and the pain and anger in his heart were surging.
"Zidan." Gu Yue didn't want to say it, but she couldn't help it.
"The child must be eliminated." Gu Yue said sternly again. He didn't care whether the child was important to Baili Haoxuan or not, or whether he had royal blood or not. He only knew that he had to save Yun Jingman's life, so the child couldn't stay.
"Then get rid of it." Baili Haoxuan lowered his eyes, his gaze fell on the bulging belly, where his and her love existed. How he had wished to have a child with him and her to make up for the regret of the first child.
But, in the end, they were not destined to have this child.
Between the child and his Yan'er, he always has only one answer - Sang Yu Hanyan.
"Give her an abortion pill, and then let her give birth to the baby. She may never be able to have a child again. Not in this life..." Gu Yue said lightly, with deep sorrow hidden in her tone... It was easy to spot, but Baili Haoxuan had no intention of doing it anymore.
Gu Yue, no longer able to stay here, left quickly, spotless and leaving no trace...
Immersed in his deep mourning for their dying child.
Is it impossible to have children in this life? No problem, as long as she is here, it will be fine...
Her long eyelashes fluttered gently, like butterfly wings, very charming and seductive. There was a smile on her lips. She dreamed of her child, waving to her...
Sweet dreams made her intoxicated...
But she didn't know that once she woke up, she would have to face the cruel reality...
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