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418 Repeating the mistakes of five years ago

The moment she fell down, Zhong Qingye didn't know what happened to her. Her mind was in a trance for a moment. Her whole body seemed to be floating on the clouds, floating up and down. It was impossible to tell whether she was awake or confused. She was hazy.

, she heard the noise of many people, but she couldn't tell who was talking at all.【】

Gradually, even this little bit of consciousness left her. Her body began to fall, and it kept falling. There was thick black ink in front and behind her, and nothing was clear. Finally, she was completely lost.

Lost sanity.

She was in a coma like sleep, so peaceful that she even had a strange dream.

The background of the dream is a red sunset that is extremely rare to see in this season. It is in full swing, like a camellia flower in full bloom. The blazing red ball hangs diagonally in the western sky, and the floating clouds are brought out in red, orange, gold or gold.

The long purple cloud ribbons, one by one, are like the colorful silk threads in the hands of a young girl, so bright and thrilling.

The light swayed and swathed, and the whole world was covered with a blood-red veil. Zhong Qingye had never seen such a red sunset. The color was really like blood, which made people feel heavy and uneasy from the bottom of their hearts.

She stood alone on the slope, with the big closed tree behind her. The buds on the branches shone strangely under the red light. They seemed red but not red, green but not green. It was like a fairy tale-like exquisite cottage, dark gray.

His shadow was stretched extremely long, far behind him.

Not far from her, in front, stood a tall man. His dark purple robes were blown by the long wind, blowing wide arcs. You could vaguely see the delicate and complicated stitching pattern on it, which was embroidered with a lotus flower.

, with a slim appearance, her waist is as relaxed as a fox's tail.

The man stood with his back to her, facing the bright red sunset in the distance. He seemed to be saying something, but he couldn't hear clearly. His face was covered with light, and his facial features were blurred and unclear. Zhong Qingye vaguely heard his sigh, and was full of wash.

The lingering and despair after all the beauty.

Then, everything in front of me gradually became distorted and hazy, like an oil painting that was sunk into the bottom of the water. The colorful and rich colors on it turned into colorful lines, which were gradually thinned and dimmed by the water. The man's figure disappeared into the haze, and his consciousness returned.

Returning to the darkness, Zhong Qingye vaguely heard some sounds.

The first thing to return was the sense of touch. She only felt a burst of extreme coldness, flowing through her whole body without letting go of any warmth. Then came the sensation. There was a burning dryness in her throat, almost as bitter as concoction, and her voice gradually faded away.

It became clear in my ears. After struggling for a long time, my eyelashes, which were as heavy as a hundred pounds, finally lifted a little.

A hazy orange light shone into his eyes, which were as dry as if they hadn't been opened for more than ten years. Zhong Qingye didn't have any strength in his body. He finally opened his eyes a little more, and the things in front of him gradually became clear.

The top of the head is actually the gum curtain of Weiyang Palace. It is as white as ivory and wrapped in bright red. It is extremely beautiful. There is a gold-plated flower crested lamp placed far away on the small table opposite the bed. The flames are in the gongbi style.

The smooth beating of beauty yarn makes people feel peaceful and peaceful.

Zhong Qingye wanted to sit up with support, but she couldn't even feel where her hands were. She could only lie flat as if paralyzed. She blinked hard and forced herself to recall slowly.

Memories began to come back, such as bathing, dressing up, changing clothes, traveling, ceremonies, sacrifices, etc., one by one. Finally, she paused at the moment before falling to the ground. She seemed to remember someone hugging her and saying something loudly,

But she was too tired to react at all.

Thinking about it now, that person should be Qi Mo. She will appear in Weiyang Palace now, and it must be Qi Mo who brought her back.

Thinking of this, she suddenly became a little uneasy. She suddenly fell into a coma during the ceremony. Would the ministers present think that she was too rude and unqualified to stand beside Qi Mo, and would she cause any trouble to Qi Mo? More importantly, her

Will the sudden coma make Qi Mo realize something? Has an imperial doctor checked her body? Does Qi Mo know her true condition?

All the uneasiness came from Qi Mo. Zhong Qingye couldn't wait to get up and look for him, but she had no strength at all. She couldn't even stand up, so how could she stand up.

Zhong Qingye has never felt so useless, like a useless person, lying there unable to do anything. At this moment, she heard something coming from the twelve-fold door blocking the bed.

A folded ebony screen with gold-pressed emerald carvings was passed from behind.

She quickly calmed down and listened attentively.

First came Ziying's voice, as calm and composed as ever, saying in an unhurried manner: "Your Majesty, what are you going to do? The Queen..."

Then came Black Hawk. His voice sounded a little irritable, mixed with unspeakable panic. "What else can we do? Will the dilemma of five years ago happen again?! But this time..."

Bai Ying's voice was solemn, more solemn than Zi Ying's. "The queen will wake up soon, and the imperial doctors have prepared the abortion medicine. If you really want to abort the child, you have to do it immediately."

Give it to her, otherwise if she wakes up, she will definitely not agree, and then there will be chaos again."

"But... the queen's body..." Hong Ying's voice suddenly sounded, mixed with indescribable complex emotions.

"You haven't contacted Mr. Feng yet?" The person who asked the question was Zhong Haoyu, and his tone was much more anxious than the others. "Isn't it impossible to get pregnant? Isn't it said that the body is already healed? What is going on?!

"

"Brother Haoyu, calm down." Qi Yan's voice also sounded, "The emperor's sister-in-law will be fine."

"Your Majesty..." Qiu'er's sobs sounded at the same time, which made her feel frightened.

…………

However, Qi Mo's voice was not heard from the beginning to the end. Zhong Qingye knew that he was outside, but he only felt the chill and warmth in his body rolling uneasily at the same time. He didn't know where to recover his consciousness, and his hands under the thick quilt were trembling.

He pressed it leisurely on his abdomen.

She...has a child...?!

However, they did not want her to keep the child because her body could not bear the child's existence.

Zhong Qingye's tears fell instantly. He contracted his hands and firmly grasped the clothes on his abdomen. The force was so strong that the long nails he maintained almost broke immediately, causing a sharp pain.

This pain awakened her memory from five years ago, and the overwhelming smell of blood almost made her nauseous.

At that time, she failed to protect the child. Now, will she lose it again?

She doesn't want it!


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