Alluring His Wife: The Evil King's Fifth Consort Chapter 1062

Ai Lin was seated by the side of the fire, flipping through books. Hearing Yi'er and Yu'er's words, she raised her head and laughed, then pulled Yi'er and Yu'er over, and placed their cold hands beside the fire to roast them.

"Those are all based on inner strength. Inner strength and brute force are different. You are still young. As long as you practice martial arts well, you can do it when you grow up." Ai Lin rubbed Yu'er's small hands, and said extremely gently.

"Then Muhou, let's go train." Yu'er and Yi'er's eyes lit up when they heard what Ai Lin said, as though they could become as powerful as Ning Zheyan in the next second.

Ai Lin only smiled. Because of her body, Ning Zheyan could not cultivate, so she could only cultivate these hidden weapons and Qi, which was why it was hard for Yi'er and Yu'er to reach Ning Zheyan's level.

After all, Ning Zheyan had spent more time using her hidden weapons than Mu Jin did.

Suddenly, Ai Lin felt a pain in his stomach, and her expression changed as she realized that the child in his stomach was about to be born.

Mu Jin who was in the middle of the imperial court, upon hearing the news of Ai Lin's impending arrival, immediately announced her withdrawal, leaving behind a group of dazed officials and headed straight for Wei Yang Palace.

was undoubtedly not the most fl.u.s.tered or nervous time right now. The midwife and the wet nurse had long since stayed in the palace three months ago.

"Empress, use more strength …" midwife said to Ai Lin who was on the bed. Outside, it was snow and ice, but the resting hall was filled with many heating furnaces.

And at this time, the midwife who was giving birth to Ai Lin was sweating profusely as she rolled up her sleeves.

An entire morning had pa.s.sed, but the child still showed no signs of being born.

As for the palace maids, they carried basin after bowl of blood out, causing Mu Jin who was waiting outside to become even more anxious. He wanted to rush in several times, but was stopped by the palace maids.

"Ahh …" Ai Lin never thought that this last child would actually be even more difficult than her first child.

"Empress, you must persevere." The other midwife wiped the perspiration on Ai Lin's face and encouraged him to do so. Then, she immediately called out to the people outside: "Sage Herb, Soup, quickly bring out the soup."

Ai Lin also wanted to persevere, but it had already been an entire morning, she really didn't have any strength left.

When midwife brought the soup to his mouth, Ai Lin forced himself to drink it.

"Come, Empress, let's rest for a while, take a deep breath, take a deep breath." midwife saw that Ai Lin's face was frighteningly white, and her clothes were completely drenched in sweat.

If this child could not be born, or if there were any mishaps with the Empress, then everyone in the room might not be able to survive.

On the other side, two midwife s, seeing that the child's head had yet to come out, were even more anxious and wanted to use their hands to pull the child out.

Ai Lin's mouth was once again stuffed with a handkerchief.

She believed that if her child could be born safely, it would definitely be born safely.

But when Ai Lin unleashed the last bit of energy in her body, Ai Lin's eyes rolled back, and she fainted.

"Empress, esteemed …" This caused everyone in the room to panic even more.

If the child had not come out, he might have been suffocated to death inside, yet the Empress fainted at this moment.

Following that, an older midwife panicked. She didn't even bother to wipe off the blood on her hands as she walked out. The moment she went out the door, Mu Jin who was burning with anxiety immediately walked over: "How is it? How are the Queen and the child? "

midwife immediately knelt down and said, "Your Majesty, the Empress has already fainted. If the child is not born, I'm afraid …"

Hearing that, Mu Jin clenched his hands behind him, and the sound of bones. .h.i.tting each other could be heard.

It made the already cold weather even colder.

"Your majesty, hurry up and make a decision. Is it to protect the adults or the children …" She had asked this question countless times during her many years of life as a midwife. Even though she was always anxious, she had never felt fear before.

How could that be? When Mu Jin heard this news, his mind went blank. How could this be?

Wei Yuanwei had told him before that they would have a daughter, and he even thought about giving his daughter a name.

He had even confirmed that the murals in the tomb would only be able to sleep in the mausoleum after a hundred years.

But why? Why did it become like this?

"Your majesty, hurry up and make a decision. Saving one's life right now is indeed a life. If we delay any longer, I'm afraid both of our lives would be lost …" Seeing Mu Jin not react for a long time, midwife risked his life to ask again.

Mu Jin's mind was in a mess right now. He wanted both of them, but he could only choose one right now.

Then, Mu Jin turned to Xuan Li and said: "Bring Ning Zheyan here."

In the "dream", because Wei Yuanwei had difficulty giving birth due to the poison, it was Ning Zheyan who sacrificed herself in order for Wei Yuanwei and the child to be safe.

This time, Wei Yuanwei was in a difficult situation to bear. Regardless of whether or not Ning Zheyan could help Wei Yuanwei, he had to give it a try.

Very quickly, Xuan Li was back with him. In a short 10 seconds.

But to Mu Jin, these tens of seconds still felt like a century.

"Although Zheyan is good at refining and detoxifying poisons, she is really not good at treating illnesses and saving others." The moment Ning Zheyan arrived, he smelt a stench of blood, and even though Xuan Li came over and brought him here directly and did not tell him what happened, Ning Zheyan understood immediately.

"Your blood still has the effects of the Snow Pill." Mu Jin immediately took out a dagger, while a servant brought an empty bowl over.

Ning Zheyan looked at Mu Jin and smiled.

"What Zheyan lacks the most in this life is blood. And this time, you actually want Zheyan's blood as well." Ning Zheyan looked at the empty bowl with narrow eyes filled with deep thoughts, then quickly said: "However, seeing that you found this Snow Pill for me, Zheyan cut a bowl of blood for you. From then on, we do not owe each other anything."

After saying that, Ning Zheyan rolled up her sleeves and clenched her fists, revealing the green veins beneath the skin.

Mu Jin looked deeply at Ning Zheyan, and all his words were reflected in that eye.

He held the dagger tightly, and cut Ning Zheyan's fair and tender skin, immediately causing bright red blood to gush out of her blood vessels.

midwife carefully took the bowl of blood and carried it in.

After Ning Zheyan was fed a bowl of blood, in just a short moment, she became extremely pale, her entire being became extremely haggard, even being able to stand unsteadily, as though she would fall down if the wind were to blow.