Cuiyi said, "It's a boy. I saw it. He is white and tender and cute, but he was taken away by the prince's people."

Yun Wanyue breathed a sigh of relief at first, and then said in disappointment: "Ye Beilan, you are so cruel. At this time... I didn't even let me see the child, so I would take the child away and threaten me!"

If one day you know that this child is yours, will you feel a little regretful?

There probably won't be any.

If you know the truth, the first thing you must be to strangle this child who blocked Chen Rong'er's path!

And she would never let Ye Beilan know that this child belongs to Ye Beilan, and Ye Beilan is not worthy of being the father of the child.

Yun Wanyue took out a pill he carried with him, raised her hand and took it.

Cuiyi had already reacted: "Princess! You really took the Qing Gu back!"

The moment the poison entered the stomach, blue lines bulged on Yun Wanyue's face, and her whole body seemed to be about to explode.

The pain, Yun Wanyue, who had not yet recovered from the severe pain of giving birth, soon felt more severe pain.

The originally cold and arrogant beauty instantly turned into a disgusting Yasha.

She rolled from the bed in pain to the ground, and then picked up scissors to poke herself, hoping to relieve the pain on her body.

It was about to dawn, and the faint light of the sky scattered through the window frames.

Her arms were already made to be covered in blood with scissors, and the blood stained on her clothes stuck to her body, making her whole body look as embarrassed as a lonely ghost crawling out of hell.

She found that the limbs could no longer feel pain, and instead felt stiff and numb.

It takes three months to raise the green Gu. Every night, life is worse than death, but after dawn, the poison of the Gu will give people some time to breathe.

Cuiyi came in from outside, her eyes were already swollen from crying. She held back her tears and said, "Girl, I'll take a shower for you."

Yun Wanyue was like a marionette, letting her be washed by her green clothes.

She finally said the first sentence of today to Cuiyi: "Please help me to the swing outside and sit."

Cuiyi heard this and said quickly: "You have just given birth to a child and are still in confinement. You can't breathe, be careful of getting sick!"

Yun Wanyue smiled desolately, like a crabapple flower smashed on the branches, broken and beautiful: "After taking the green vulture, after I survived these three months, I would have only a few months of my life."

"I want to see more outside in the last days, see the flowers outside, and bask in the sun outside." Yun Wanyue murmured softly.

Cuiyi felt heartbroken when she heard this, so she carefully supported Yun Wanyue and walked out.

When Ye Beilan came.

Yun Wanyue was already sitting on the swing, and the swing was gently swinging. Yun Wanyue's clothes blew with the wind, and a rainbow after a new rain appeared in the sky.

Everything is beautiful, as if it is not in the world.

Ye Beilan was stunned when he saw this scene.

After a long time, Ye Beilan took a step forward, and the sound of his footsteps falling on the bluestone, the quiet and beautiful scroll seemed to be broken in an instant.

Yun Wanyue raised her head and saw that it was Ye Beilan. The smile on her face immediately restrained itself, and replaced by a lifeless face.

Ye Beilan's voice was a bit hoarse, but it was rare to feel cold: "Why did you come out to have a blowout? You are weak, so you should go back to raise it."

When Yun Wanyue heard this, she smiled softly.

The laughter was weak and gentle, and he no longer had the usual tit-for-tat confrontation.

When people are about to die, Yun Wanyue doesn't want to fight with Ye Beilan anymore, or rather, she is completely disappointed with someone and doesn't want to give him any more emotions.

Whether it is joy or anger, for Yun Wanyue, Ye Beilan is not worthy or worthy.

Yun Wanyue's blood-colored lips opened lightly: "Thank you, Prince, don't worry, even if I'm going to raise a Huiqing Gu for my son, so you don't have to worry too much."

When Ye Beilan heard Yun Wanyue mention her son's affairs, he felt a little sad. He didn't know how to tell Yun Wanyue the truth.

He couldn't tell Yun Wanyue the truth either.

If Yun Wanyue knew that the child was gone, would she be willing to raise a Gu for Rong'er?

Yun Wanyue mentioned her son, her eyebrows were curved, and her face was filled with a smile.

Such a smile is like a flower with raindrops in the early morning, crystal clear: "I'll give the child's name, the name is Yunhui, the nickname..."

Speaking of this, Yun Wanyue paused for a moment and did not continue. Her nickname had nothing to do with Ye Beilan.

She continued: "I'm sorry to ask the prince to give the child a copy as agreed."

She was really worried that Ye Beilan would let this child become a slave in the future.

She doesn't ask for wealth and honor for her children, but she doesn't want her son to be a slave.

Ye Beilan didn't say anything. He didn't know how to answer Yun Wanyue, so he broke the appointment.

Ye Beilan looked at Yun Wanyue like this and ordered Cuiyi: "Take good care of your master. Whatever she wants, give her what she has in the mansion."

When Cuiyi heard this, she mustered up the courage to ask, "Prince, can you bring us young master and show us the princess?"

Ye Beilan's face suddenly became cold: "I'll talk about this later."

After saying that, he turned around and left quickly.

Day after day.

Three months have arrived in a blink of an eye.

Yun Wanyue was already thin, like withered petals, and the crabapple had already fallen. In Yun Wanyue's yard, except for the crazy-growing vines, there were no other colors.

"Princess, tomorrow is the day for the Gu." Cuiyi said softly.

Yun Wanyue's face was filled with a smile. Will Hui Qing Gu be successful? If that's the case... can she meet Xiaobao soon?

Seeing the joy on Yun Wanyue's face, Cuiyi didn't know what to say. The day of the Gu was born also meant that the princess had no room for regret.

It's night.

The pain in this day after the Gu was born was thousands and hundreds of times higher than before. Many people can't stand this level.

Before, there were people in the Yun family who raised the green Gu, but if they were not to save the person, who loved deeply, who would have suffered such hardship? Who could survive?

But the person Yun Wanyue wanted to save was the person she hated.

Thinking of this, Yun Wanyue's heart was a little sad, in addition to the joy of Gu Cheng.

This night was particularly critical, and Ye Beilan naturally came. Yun Wanyue was not surprised when she saw Ye Beilan. She was the medicine she was about to refine, so he naturally had to guard it.

In the past three months, the two have stopped quarreling and their lives have been much calmer.

At least now two people can live in the same room quietly.

The pain made Yun Wanyue's consciousness blur.

She looked at Ye Beilan in front of her, and in a trance, she seemed to have returned to when she had not married Ye Beilan.

In her voice, the girl's gentle whispered: "Brother Beilan..."

Ye Beilan's heart trembled slightly. Before, he had regarded Yun Wanyue as his sister. If so many things had not happened... he and Yun Wanyue might have been able to become friends.

"Brother Beilan, I'm so cold, I can't hold on... I can't hold on anymore, I want to go home..." Yun Wanyue's voice was filled with a bit of crying.

Ye Beilan walked up silently, came to Yun Wanyue's bed, and looked at Yun Wanyue quietly.

Ye Beilan spoke, his voice was dull: "Yun Wanyue, after enduring this night, I will allow you whatever you want in your last life."

He didn't want Yun Wanyue to leave the palace alive.

But looking at Yun Wanyue who was rolling down from the bed and falling to the ground due to pain, for some reason, Ye Beilan changed his mouth the moment he opened his mouth.

"Home, I miss home." Yun Wanyue murmured.
Chapter completed!