"Pain ......" The woman on the bed with her eyes closed let out a cry of pain between her lips and teeth, and stroked her round and bulging belly with her slender hand, and it was difficult to hide the pain on her stunning face, as if she was enduring endless pain. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info A few midwives who were in a hurry looked anxious, and they were in a hurry with scissors and hot water.

Ordinary mothers are pregnant in October, who would have expected that the princess was only seven months pregnant, and she was about to give birth, and looking at this situation, I am afraid that the fetal position is not correct, which makes them even more helpless, and they are all in turmoil for a while, looking at each other.

The power of the regent is tilted towards the government and the opposition, and the princess regent is also from a famous family, if something happens to her, they will naturally be to blame, and they will be beheaded first! Thinking of the tyrannical temperament of the regent, several midwives looked at each other and were terrified.

The finely carved red lacquered nanmu door "squeaked" softly, and a woman in pink stepped in, the weak willow supported the wind, the slender waist shook gently, and the soft and boneless figure made people feel pity. She gave birth to an extremely delicate face, her eyebrows were like distant mountains, her cherry lips were not dotted and vermilion, and her eyes were full of beauty and charm.

"Is my sister okay? My sister Cher has come to visit her sister. The woman in pink smiled heartily, waved her hand and dismissed a group of midwives, and her gestures were quite like the wives of the palace. It's just that at this moment, she is just a concubine in the house.

The woman on the couch half-lifted her eyes, under the long curly eyelashes, there was a pair of eyes that were slightly half-closed due to pain, and the pain from her abdomen made her almost sweat profusely, and beads of sweat the size of beans continued to drip down from her forehead, showing her pain and hardship at the moment. Lin Feiye had to pull up a smile with difficulty and spit out a few words, "Sister...... I have a heart. ”

"Isn't my sister still waiting for the prince to come?" Lin Xue'er covered her lips and smiled, laughing like a bell, "Indeed, my sister is seven months pregnant, and I am afraid that I haven't seen the prince for four months." ”

Lin Feiye, who was originally sweating profusely, suddenly raised her head and looked shocked, "What do you mean by this, sister?" ”

Although she and Lin Xue'er are half-sisters, she has always taken more care of Lin Xue'er, and Xue'er has always been a gentle and well-behaved image in her eyes, so Lin Feiye will take her to the Regent's Palace, hoping that the two sisters will support each other.

"Sister, do you know why the prince hasn't come to your room for a long time? Even if you're pregnant, you still don't care. Lin Xue'er's eyes fluttered and she said with a smile.

Lin Feiye was just about to open her mouth, but another wave of pain hit her abdomen, which made her quickly frown, squeezed the brocade quilt tightly with both hands, and crumpled the fabric woven from the fine cloud brocade.

"Because, I told the prince that you had a secret affair with Wen Shumo." Lin Xue'er breathed like an orchid in her ear. The eyes of Danfeng, who were extremely similar to Aunt Yan, showed a bit of cruel pleasure, "Sister is too naïve, do you really think that the purpose of my coming to the Regent's Mansion is to continue to be subordinate to you?" No, I'm naturally here for the throne of the princess regent. ”

Lin Feiye gritted her teeth, her heart fluctuated, but she was tortured by the child in her womb and couldn't say a complete sentence, only a pair of eyes full of hatred, staring at the woman in front of her who had an elegant face like a lotus, but her heart was a hundred times more vicious than a snake and scorpion - her good sister-in-law, Lin Xue'er.

When she was still in the house, although Lin Xue'er was a concubine, her face was extremely delicate, and she was like a small flower swaying in the wind, which made her extremely pity. So she shared everything with her sister, but in the end, she ended up with such a tragic ending!

The bloody breath close to her nose made Lin Xue'er have a trace of disgust on her face, waved her hand to cover her mouth and nose with a handkerchief, and called to the midwives hiding behind the black lacquered ivory carved peony interstitial, "Why don't you come out quickly and deliver my sister?" If you have two lives, you should look good. ”

The words 'one corpse, two lives' touched the softest corner of Lin Feiye's heart. She clenched her fists tightly, and her will was unprecedentedly firm - no, she must not let Lin Xue'er's conspiracy succeed, and she and the child in her womb must be safe.

Under the guidance of this powerful belief, although Lin Feiye's body was weak, his consciousness was always clear, and he also kept exerting himself according to the instructions of the midwife, and after exhausting the last trace of strength in his body, his body finally relaxed, and there was a faint cry in his ears.

"Wow......" The child's crying noise was like a natural sound in her ears, so that she was full of strength, and she was forced to support her eyelids, and a faint smile floated on her gentle and beautiful face.

"Congratulations to the princess, she's a big fat boy." The midwife neatly washed the blood stains on the child's body and wrapped the baby in swaddling clothes, revealing only a pink face. The baby gave birth to a pink-carved face, the slightly wrinkled skin was still snow-white and transparent, and under the long, curly eyelashes were a pair of closed eyes, and a whimpering sound overflowed from the small, round mouth.

Lin Feiye reached out in fascination, wanting to touch the delicate skin on the baby's face, but the child was snatched away by another hand painted with pink danko.

"Sister, let's rest here." Lin Xue'er hugged the child and said with a smile.

"Nope! Give the baby back to me! Lin Feiye was like being struck by lightning, and her son was anxious, and she immediately raised her voice and shouted, her voice full of anger when a mother was on the verge of collapse.

Lin Xue'er was startled by her, and shouted in a coquettish voice, "Duan Lang......"

"What are you arguing about?" A cold and detached male voice came from outside the door, and then a slender figure pushed the door in, and the man in the purple python robe, surrounded by coldness, was the most powerful person in the Daxuan Dynasty - the regent, Duan Aoyang.

He is also the man Lin Feiye has been in love with for a long time since the beginning of his year, and he is also the husband of her current joint vow. Even though he has experienced Lin Xue'er's provocation, Duan Aoyang is the biological father of the child, and this is a blood bond that no one can reverse.

Lin Feiye's eyes showed a touch of ecstasy, like a drowning man grasping the last straw, "Lord Wang, let her return the child to me." ”

"Duan Lang, do you want to come and see this evil seed?" With a gorgeous smile on her face, Lin Xue'er slapped the child again and again, as if she was tugging at Lin Feiye's heart.

Duan Aoyang stood with his hands in his hands, watching coldly, his face was indifferent and ruthless, "Such an evil seed, why should you pollute the hands of this king?" ”

Lin Feiye's eyes widened in disbelief, and he said in a trembling voice, "Lord Wang, this is our child......"

"Sister doesn't have to bother anymore." Lin Xue'er leaned over with a smile, "Ordinary children, how can there be a reason to give birth in less than seven months?" In my opinion, my sister is afraid that she will be secretly married before marrying into the palace. My sister is hiding it so deeply. ”

Hearing this, Duan Aoyang, whose face was even colder, glanced deeply at the woman on the bed, and snorted coldly, "Come on, drag this evil seed out - kill it." ”

The last two words are categorical, cold as ice, without the slightest emotion. With an indifferent expression, he looked like a god of the dark night who was high up in the sky, and every word could not be disobeyed.

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