"Yaxuan, what are you talking about? I can't understand you at all. [26nbsp;]"

"That's enough, stop pretending. We have resigned from our jobs and stopped caring about the world. Are you still unwilling to let us go? What do you want from us? Do you want to kill us all before you feel at ease?"

Fu Yaxuan's eyes were filled with tears. She shed tears every time she said a sentence. By the end of the sentence, she was choked with tears.

"What are you talking about? Stop crying, take care of yourself. Can you please stop crying?" Seeing Fu Yaxuan crying so sadly, I couldn't bear it, so I got up from the dragon chair and walked down the hall to persuade her.

"Why? You've got everything, why are you still doing this?" Fu Yaxuan stepped back step by step, unwilling to let him get even half a step closer.

"You keep saying that I want to kill you. What have I done to make you hate me so much?" Her frightened eyes burned his heart.

"You are a devil. If you think I will compete with you for the throne, then kill me. Kill me now." Fu Yaxuan took a sharp hairpin from the top of his head and suddenly rushed towards Cui Yingyan and stuffed it into his hand.

, pressed against his own neck: "If you kill me, it will be over."

Cui Yingyan fiercely pulled away her hand, threw the hairpin away, and said angrily: "You are crazy, why should I kill you?"

"Does the Emperor think that I am not qualified to let the Emperor take action?" Fu Yaxuan smiled sadly.

"Are you crazy enough? I don't believe in prophecies at all. Why are you yelling at me like this? What happened?"

"Your Majesty, you are still pretending. You are pretending so well. People who don't know are really fooled by your appearance. But I am not ignorant. The gold medal in my hand is evidence of your crime."

"Tell me, what have I done? What kind of person am I in your heart?" Cui Yingyan's heart was deeply hurt by Fu Yaxuan's words. His eyes became sharp and he approached her and stared at her.

His eyes asked her.

"Don't you know what you did? Well, I'll tell you now, you are not a human being at all, because after Yun'er said a few words to you, you actually asked someone to humiliate her and cut out her tongue.

You are simply a tyrant and a coward. You are not worthy of being a king. You are an animal and a beast..."

"Pa!", slapped Fu Yaxuan hard on the face, and Fu Yaxuan fell to the ground immediately...

Cui Moyao, who rushed in, happened to see this scene. Eager to protect his wife, he rushed over, stood in front of Fu Yaxuan, and shouted: "Stop!"

"Cui Moyao, you came at the right time. How did you teach your princess? If you commit any of the following, it will be a capital crime."

"The emperor breaks the law and is guilty of the same crime as the common people. If he commits many unjust acts, he will die. There are gods three feet above his head."

Originally, Cui Moyao didn't believe that Cui Yingyan would become so cruel, but he saw with his own eyes that he even beat a pregnant woman. What else could he not do?

"You two husband and wife worked together like this to appoint me, didn't you? I tell you, I will admit what I have done, and I can't admit what I haven't done even if I want to."

Fu Yaxuan felt a burst of unbearable abdominal pain, and groaned in pain. She wanted to get up but couldn't.

Hearing the sound, Cui Moyao quickly turned around and saw blood seeping out from the bottom of Fu Yaxuan's skirt, staining the originally white skirt.

Weak, she moved to Cui Moyao, used her last strength to catch him, and shouted: "Quick...save our child...save the child..."

"Quickly, take her to the hospital! Someone is here, call the imperial doctor!" Cui Yingyan ran out the door like crazy and shouted.

It was too late because Fu Yaxuan's fetus could not be saved due to excessive blood loss.

Cui Moyao sat on the edge of the bed, staring at her pale face with closed eyes. She had lost a lot of weight in the past few days.

"Child...my child..." She pressed her belly and talked in her sleep, while crystal tears overflowed from the corners of her eyes and rolled down her cheeks.

"Xuan'er, Xuan'er, you and me." He kept holding her cold little hand.

"It hurts...my stomach hurts..."

"Imperial physician, how could this happen? Why is she in so much pain?" Cui Moyao was anxious for a moment and asked the imperial physician who was standing by.

"Back to the prince, the princess has had a stillborn fetus in her belly for eight months. I'm afraid she has to force the stillborn fetus out on her own, otherwise the adults will also be in danger."

Hearing this, Cui Moyao's heart seemed to be shaken by a huge stone, and he could not speak for a long time.

She opened her eyes vaguely, and the first person she saw was Cui Moyao. The way he looked at her was as if she had become fragile glass.

As long as he is around, she feels at ease.

She grabbed his hand and asked: "My child, is our child okay?"

Cui Moyao shook his head, tears welling up in his eyes, and he quickly turned his head away from looking at her.

Fu Yaxuan touched her belly, smiled and said, "Fortunately, my child is still there."

"Xuan'er, our child...is gone, don't be sad, we can have another baby in the future." Even though he couldn't bear it, Cui Moyao still managed to tell this cruel fact calmly.

"How could that happen? How could that happen?" Hot tears filled Fu Yaxuan's eyes, blurring her vision.

"Xuan'er, we can live again in the future." He hugged her to calm her excitement.

At this time, a maid came in with a soup. Cui Moyao picked up the soup and said, "Xuan'er, be good, come and drink the medicine."

"Why do you need to drink medicine? What kind of medicine is this?" Fu Yaxuan asked in a trembling voice, looking at the decoction in his hand.

"The child is already dead. If it's just an ordinary miscarriage, you don't need to drink this bowl of medicine. It's just that the child is already eight months old. If you don't deliver, it will hurt your body."

"Can't I stop drinking?" Fu Yaxuan shook her head and shed tears. The child was obviously still in her belly, why did she have to force her to kill it?

"Xuan'er, drink. You have to take care of yourself and nothing will happen to you."

"No, Mo, don't force me, okay? I don't want to drink."

"If you don't drink, your life will be in danger."

"How could this happen? How could my child..."

"Xuan'er..." His eyes were filled with endless love and pity.

"Okay, I'll drink it." After saying that, she raised her head and drank all the medicinal soup in the bowl, then calmly handed the bowl to him.

The severe pain that followed seemed to tear her whole body into pieces. She couldn't help crying anymore, letting this cry of pain express the deepest sadness in her heart...

Cui Moyao felt a heart-piercing pain, as if a hand had tightly grasped his heart, making him almost unable to breathe. He held his heart and could not breathe for a long time.
Chapter completed!