C7

"Esteemed Empress, this lowly one … "Subordinate..." The imperial physician blacked out and fainted on the ground, his hands stained with blood.

Ah …" "Ahh!" "The blood dyed the bedsheet red, and even the ornaments on the head were scattered. Her black hair was disheveled, and her hands and feet were kicking about. Her terrible screams sounded as if she was fighting for her life.

The guards were also frightened by the miserable sight before them. The swords in their hands fell to the ground. Their faces were pale and their hands and feet were weak.

She stretched out her bloodied hands to her child in despair, and she wished she could hold him in her arms and call out to him, for he was so miserable that he could not die without a hug from his mother.

"Blood!" At Feng Qianyue's command, the two palace maids entered with a stove, and a porcelain jar that was emitting steaming heat above the fire.

"No, no …" Lian Ru Yue desperately shook her head and wailed.

She watched helplessly as the flesh on the child's body was cut open. After a few weak beats, he stopped moving. A drop of blood fell into the porcelain jar.

Then, the child was carried out. She heard Feng Qianyue say that she would find a random place and bury him!

Ah!" "Ahhh!" She was in excruciating pain. Blood oozed out of her mouth, her nostrils, her eyes, and her body convulsed violently like a dying fish, slapping against the bed.

She actually survived! She didn't die right away!

At this moment, she was lying on the bed with a numb face. Her belly had already shrunk and she did not know when it had been sewn up.

The room reeked of a disgusting stench that made people nauseous. No one cleaned the place for her, and Red Lotus probably had already left to find Lian Shiya for the reward. She was the only one left in the entire Zhao Tai Hall, and there she was, slowly waiting for death.

From time to time she bared her teeth and showed a terrible expression, her disfigured face was already ugly, but now it was even more frightening.

With a squeak, the door was pushed open and Lian Shiya walked in. She was dignified and graceful, looking at Lian Yue who was lying on the bed like a dead person. She smiled.

She did not have any angina pectoris at all. This was all done in order to make Feng Qianyue's heart ache for her. In order to eliminate Lian Meng Yue, her uncle Xiao Zhenhai had arranged it and colluded with the imperial physicians to fake her condition..

"My noble elder sister, do you feel any pain?" She bent down and whispered softly into Lian Ruyue's ear.

"Cough …" "Heh …" Lian Yue's eyes, which were like copper bells, stared at the cup as she spoke in a hoarse voice.

The hatred in her heart overflowed to the heavens. She wanted nothing more than to immediately kill this bitch in front of her, but she was powerless.

"Big Sis, do you still want to sit in the empress's seat?" Lian Shiya lightly pouted and blew on her jade-like fingers as she asked.

"Ah …" Lian Ru Yue opened her mouth and bared her teeth like a terrifying beast. She wished she could bite Lian Shiya into pieces and swallow the bones, tendons, and skin into her stomach.

"Do you know why the emperor suddenly favored you after you were thrown into the cold palace?" Did you think at that time that you were still unforgettable, he was waiting for you to return to Changchun Palace? Hehe, in truth, I was the one who instigated the emperor to favor you, otherwise, he wouldn't even want to touch you. You heard what I said, if it wasn't to make use of you to ascend to the throne, he wouldn't even bother to look at you.

I just don't think you're carrying a baby. Why are you in such pain today? " "You must hate me now, right? You did so much for him, and I didn't do anything. I even belittled him, and now I'm taking everything away from you. This is such a great feeling!"