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Chapter 145: It Was You

A trace of pain flashed in the queen's eyes. Although this nobleman was hateful, the child was innocent. Any mother-in-law who would like to see her child become so good and her life was in danger.

Concubine Xian, who had already walked away, was still a little shocked at this time. Everything today was beyond her expectations.

Especially the child, which left indelible traces in her heart, she even began to become scared, fearing that if she had a child in the future, she would be like this.

In the spring sleeping hall of the house, Lu Mo picked up the dying child from the ground and placed it next to Fu Liu. Then she sat on a low stool and waited quietly for Fu Liu to wake up.

After about a quarter of an hour, Fu Liu finally slowly opened his eyes.

"Yuan'er..." She called the name of the palace maid beside her weakly.

"Nei Xiu is awake!" Lu Mo said softly.

"It's Aunt Lumo!" Fu Liu was weak after giving birth and couldn't use any strength. She wanted to sit up, but she didn't have the strength.

"I help you!" Lu Mo slowly helped her up and sat on the bed.

"Child!" Fu Liu looked at the child beside her and showed a gratified smile on her face. After many twists and turns, after hardships and hardships, she finally gave birth to the child safely and had a support in the future.

Seeing Fu Liu picking up the little prince, Lu Mo's face showed a stern smile. She finally waited for this moment.

"My little brother!" Fu Liu hugged the little brother in his arms, then gently pushed away the cloth covering the little brother's face with a smile. He was about to kiss his little face, but screamed suddenly.

"No...how could this happen? My little brother, my little brother, no... This is not my child, no!" Fu Liu threw the child in his hand on the bed, but he was so scared that he rolled and crawled under the bed.

"Ah..." Fu Liu covered her head and shouted shrillly.

She didn't believe it, how could her child look so well? Someone must have wanted to harm her and replaced her little prince, which must be true.

"Neither!" Lu Mo squatted down with a smile, looking at Fu Liu lying on the ground and was in pain, with a smile on her face.

"Lu Mo, tell me, this is not true. Someone must have replaced my little prince secretly. I want to see the Queen Mother. Lu Mo, help me!" Fu Liu grabbed the corner of Lu Mo's skirt tightly, raised his face full of tears, and said in a trembling voice.

The smile on Lu Mo's face became deeper. She stretched out her hand and pulled the corner of her skirt out of Fu Liu's hand. Then she stood up, took a step back, and sneered: "I can't do the request from Guiren Xiu."

Even though Fu Liu was stupid, she noticed something strange at this time. Looking at Lu Mo's malicious face, she felt a little fear for no reason, and then shouted loudly: "Come here, come here, Yuan'er, Yuan'er..."

Lu Mo looked at her coldly until Fu Liu shouted that she was tired and had no strength and her throat was hoarse, and she said: "Young master, don't waste your time. Now there is only one slave in Manchun Hall. You gave birth to such a freak. If you are known to the world, it will be a shame for the Qing Dynasty. How could the Empress Dowager and the Emperor tolerate such a thing? The Empress Dowager just issued an imperial edict. You have not given birth to a young prince, and your child has died in the womb!"

Lu Mo said this and glared at her eyes, and the hatred suddenly burst out. She quickly stepped forward, lifted up a corner of the brocade quilt on the bed, and then covered the little prince's face.

"No--." Fu Liu screamed, and got up from the ground and wanted to stop Lumo, but was kicked to the ground by Lumo.

"Please, don't kill my child. Please, I will take him away. I will take him away from the palace. I will never let you know that he is the emperor's child. Please, please forgive him. He is just a child. He has become like this. Why can't you let him go!" Fu Liu hugged Lu Mo's legs and begged hard.

"Even if I don't send him on the road, do you think he can still survive? The imperial physician said that this child is born with deficiencies and cannot survive today!" Lu Mo sneered.

"Don't kill him, please let me take a look at him again, please!" Fu Liu saw the child's exposed little feet gently kicking, and her heart seemed to be torn apart, and she was in pain.

Lu Mo did not let go. Although her hands were trembling, she forced herself to make up.

"No...please...no...my kids...my kids..."

Gradually, the child's exposed little feet stopped kicking, and Lu Mo knew that the child had died. Then he let go of his hand, his whole body became weak, and he collapsed on the ground.

Although she is just a child, although this child is destined to not survive today,... this is also a murder, and it is her first time to kill someone.

"Give me back my child, you kill my child, I want to kill you, I want to kill you!" Fu Liu, who was originally weak all over, even though he didn't know where he got his strength, he actually rushed over and grabbed Lu Mo's neck.

Lu Mo was caught off guard and felt that her neck was being pinched tightly. She couldn't breathe for a while. She couldn't use all her strength to struggle, but could not push Fu Liu, who was pressing her away.

At this moment, Lu Mo grabbed the high-soled shoes beside the bed and slammed them on Fu Liu's face. Once and then, Fu Liu's nose and mouth were blown out of blood, and even splashed on Lu Mo's face. But Fu Liu still tightly pinched Lu Mo's neck and refused to let go.

Just when Lu Mo felt that she was about to die, her neck suddenly loosened, and she immediately gasped heavily after the disaster.

"Cough cough...cough cough..." After a while, Lu Mo slowly came over, pushed Fu Liu, who was lying softly on her body, away, and got up from the ground.

She did not leave, but brought the tea on the table and poured it on Fu Liu's face.

Fu Liu slowly opened her eyes, and at this time, blood was still oozing out of her nose and corners of her mouth, and she was in a mess.

"You kill me too!" Fu Liu suddenly widened his eyes, looked at Lu Mo, and said sternly: "You bitch, I have no grudge with you. You actually killed my child. Even if the Queen Mother's will, can't you let me take a look at him more? He can't live today, can't you let him stay for a while? Even if I go to hell, I will not spare you. I, and my poor child, even if I turn into a ghost, will he pester you every day until you go to hell."

"No grievances and no grudges... Hahaha..., do you know that I hate you to the core. I will keep your life today to make you lose everything. No matter how hard you torture you, you will die... are you worthy?" Lu Mo shouted.

"You..." Fu Liu looked at her dazedly when she offended Lu Mo?

"Can't you remember? Then let me remind you... Fu Liu, do you still remember your master?" Lu Mo said with a smile.
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