Chapter 186: Steeply rising hatred

186 rises hatred
After Ye Taiyi's busy schedule, Xiahou Shangle was still in a coma and did not wake up.
Seeing her pale cheeks and frowning eyebrows, Doctor Ye sighed lightly. There was no turn for anyone to discuss the matter between the emperor and queen!
After packing the medicine box, Doctor Ye walked around the screen and sighed at Xue Wu's anxious expression.
"Doctor, my master..."
Xue Wu asked eagerly. Although she had an answer in her heart, she still asked such a question with a glimmer of hope.
"The empress is still in a coma, but... it's just that the child is gone!"
Sure enough, Xue Wu slumped on the chair, worry flashing in his eyes.
Although the absence of a child is a good thing for the master, the master always treats the child as fate. If the child is gone, how will she face it this time?
Who the is...will he kill the child in the master's womb?
Xue Wu sniffed, wiped away the tears from her eye sockets, and slowly got up and walked behind the screen.
"master……"
Sitting by the bed, Xue Wu's tears fell with just a word.
Her face is really pale, yes, who can get better when faced with such a thing?
He stretched out his long hair that was stuck with sweat on Xiahou Shangle's face, and tucked the quilt for her again.
Xue Wu held Xiahou's hand, it was really cold, so cold...
"Master, you must be well, and you must wake up quickly!"
After saying this, Xue Wu put Xiahou Shangle's hand under the quilt and sat quietly on the edge of the bed to guard her.
Xiahou Shangle lay there unconsciously, her pale face could prove what kind of pain she had just experienced.
After spending so much effort to keep this child, she eventually lost the unborn child. Xiahou Shangle would rather be in a coma than wake up.
Because you have to face the pain of losing your child when you wake up, and if you are unconscious, you can not think about it or face such pain!
For the first time, she chose to avoid the problem and was unwilling to face such pain.
In the dimness, Xiahou Shangle came to a village courtyard.
Silk and bamboo creaked, and occasionally there were crisp bird calls.
Quiet and comfortable is the greatest feeling of Xiahou's enjoyment.
With a small smile on the corner of his mouth, Xiahou Shangle looked around the Zhuangyuan and walked forward slowly.
It is very similar to the leisurely lotus courtyard, but more gorgeous than the leisurely lotus courtyard.
"Glitter... fun!"
The clear laughter attracted Xiahou Shangle's footsteps, and she followed the laughter to the hall.
On the red carpet, sitting a chubby baby, wearing a red mandarin duck playing in the water on his chest, a sweet smile on his pink face.
Holding a big hydrangea in both hands, there is also a small pink puppet in front of him.
"baby……"
Xiahou Shangle murmured softly. When the baby saw her, he immediately showed a smile. That smile was very similar to Xiahou Shangle, very similar...
They all have shallow mouth corners, the same arc, the same eyebrows...
This is her baby, this is her baby...
"Queen..."
A sound as soft as glutinous rice came to her ears, and Xiahou Shangle with tears in her eyes, quickly stepped into the hall.
"Baby, it's really you, the queen mother misses you so much!"
Kneeling on the carpet, Xiahou Shangle held the baby and kept kissing her pink face, teardrops falling on the baby's face.
"Mother, don't cry, mother, don't cry..."
The baby's chubby little hand dropped the hydrangea and kept wiping the tears from Xiahou Shangle's face.
"The baby kisses, the queen does not cry, the baby kisses, the queen does not cry."
Nuonuo's voice reached Xiahou Shangle's ears again, and a warm kiss fell on her cheek. Xiahou Shangle sat on the carpet and gently placed her on her lap.
This baby is about three or four years old, and looks like a small version of Xiahou Appreciation.
"The baby is good, the queen will stop crying, and the queen will stop crying when she sees the baby!"
Xiahou enjoys the baby in her arms, as if she has received a rare treasure, with satisfaction and affection on her face.
"Mother, the baby is not good, and the baby has cold poison on his body, and he cannot come into this world!"
In an instant, the baby stood in front of Xiahou Shangle, with blood flowing down the corners of his eyes, and his pale body was exuding a blue light.
"Baby, come, don't scare mother, come!"
The tears fell and fell on the red carpet, smashing a small whirlpool.
He stretched out his hands and wanted to hold the baby in front of him in his arms, who knew that the baby just kept moving back and shaking his head.
"Mother, the baby is about to go away. When I saw the mother, the baby was very happy, but the baby has cold poison on his body and shouldn't come into the world..."
"No, don't leave the baby, the queen is not afraid, as long as there is the queen, the baby will be fine, the baby will come back soon, the queen is not afraid, and the queen cannot be without you!"
Xiahou Shangle got up, with tears all over his face, and kept chasing the baby who was receding, but the baby was covered in blood and kept shaking his head.
"Mother, the baby has already left this world. Because I miss the mother, he will come to see the mother. I hope the mother will not be sad. The baby loves the mother!"
Looking at the fading baby in front of him, Xiahou burst into tears. Her child, this is her child, came to see her specially, and her heart was broken.
"Baby, don't go, baby... The queen can't live without you, baby don't go..."
"Mother, the baby will miss you too, the mother, the baby will come back, next time, the next time, the baby does not want the father to kill the baby again, the mother...ah..."
With a cry of pain, the baby has disappeared.
"Baby, baby, what's wrong with you? Baby?"
Xiahou Shangle ran out, but the courtyard was quiet, as if nothing had happened.
The silk and bamboo are still making noises, and the birds are still crying ethereally.
"Ah... baby!"
Sitting up suddenly, Xiahou Shangle yelled in pain. Xue Wu was making medicine for Xiahou Shangle. Hearing her shout, he ran over.
"Master... it's okay, it's okay!"
Xiahou Shangle's eyes were dull, and his hands were on his stomach. Nothing, her baby was gone!
Although the baby only stayed in her womb for more than two months, Xiahou Shangle could still feel it. She and that child had already breathed together.
Now that the child is gone, her heart is naturally empty.
"Master, master, you can't get out of bed yet!"
Xiahou Shangle seemed to have not heard Xue Wu's words, and walked straight out of the bedroom into the courtyard.
As soon as she stretched her right hand, a wooden board came into her hand.
The silver wire walks around, and the wooden board is cut into a small tablet size.
Xiahou Shangle bit his finger and wrote gently on it.
After a while, he took it in after he had written it, and placed it in the center of the hall of Fengqi Palace impressively.
"Baby, don't worry, the queen will avenge you!"
Looking at the tablet, Xiahou Shangle secretly made up his mind, Xue Wu stood on the side and kept crying, and the wooden sign read, Beloved.
Xin, had a heart-wrenching hatred towards Bai Yuchen, and that kind of hatred caused a sneer on Xiahou's mouth.
Bai Yuchen, you are so cruel, my Xiahou appreciates happiness, and swears to the heavens that I will never let myself tolerate it again, you...you must pay the price!