The princess is the ancestor of evil

Chapter 47 Having a Child

Chapter 47 Having a Child

His voice was as soft as the wind, but it pierced straight into people's hearts.

The blood from her heart stained her hands, scorching.

The candlelight flickered on the two of them, as beautiful as a painting.

For a long time, the room was so quiet that one could even hear their breathing.

Wen Ku asked him, "What do you mean? You want to save me?"

She finds it funny!
"Gu Jinghong, who do you think you are!"

It is easy to let the gods fall into hell, but to take the demons to heaven?I want to fart!

Gu Jinghong firmly held her hand, looked at her icy face, "You are you, you are uniquely warm and dry, why do you need me to save you?"

Wen Ku, "..." If she hadn't heard too many sweet words, she would really be confused by him at this moment.

She snorted coldly, her eyes were full of coldness.

Gu Jinghong was not annoyed, he covered her hand with some strength, he looked up at her, "I know you must have suffered a lot, I just want to let your side be more gentle in the remaining years."

Why is Dudu so gentle, he wants to see her bright smile, even just for a glance?

He is not clear about this question either.

Do you like it?As if not, he never liked anyone.

It's just that from the first time I saw her, I couldn't help but have this kind of thought, and it popped up uncontrollably.

He wanted to treat Wenku better, and even better, it seemed that it was a mission deeply rooted in his bones, which made him even send out the source of his own life.

It was a gift without hesitation.

There was obviously no emotional basis between them, except for the unfulfilled marriage contract, they were not even close friends.

Wen Ku was not moved at all, she lowered her voice, and whispered in his ear, "Put your poor brains away, I'm fine."

Gu Jinghong kept staring at her, and said, "I've seen the birthmark on your stomach..."

As soon as he said this, Wen Ku's face immediately changed.

She pressed Gu Jinghong's heart with more strength, and her upper body fell down, staring quietly into his amber eyes, "Really?"

Thinking about it carefully, she once slept in the Prince's East Palace for five days.

Her fingers stuck into his wound, and the veins in Gu Jinghong's painful temples throbbed.

"I saw it when I changed your clothes for you, your birthmark..." He endured the pain, and didn't intend to lie to Wen Ru. Back then, he just helped her change her clothes and didn't do anything else.

Wen Ku's already cold eyes immediately became sharp, and also mixed with glaring viciousness.

She was about to say 'you'll be damned'!
The words came to his lips but changed to, "That's not a birthmark, it's a wound."

Gu Jinghong, "You..." How did you have to be tortured to leave such a wound?
But she seemed to have seen through his doubts, stood up straight, pulled her finger out from his heart, her eyes were covered with ice,

"The wounds of childbirth."

Gu Jinghong, "Having a baby?"

No matter how he looked at the girl in front of him, she didn't look like someone who had given birth.

Then he said with certainty, "You are."

Wen Ku glanced at the mottled tree shadows outside the window, and said coldly, "Women in the Yu Kingdom are everywhere when they are fifteen or sixteen years old. Why are you surprised?"

After finishing speaking, she added slowly, "What's more, I had seventeen fiances before you."

Gu Jinghong swallowed the words abruptly.

After a long time, he asked again, "It's just giving birth, why did you leave such a mark on your stomach?"

Marks like skeletons.

Wen Ru was a little surprised. She originally thought he would ask: Which man's child is it?

But Gu Jinghong's focus of attention was completely off track.

"I heard that a woman gave birth to a child, and all of them came out from between her legs. How could anyone leave wounds on their stomachs?"

Looking at his serious look, Wen Ku felt inexplicably stupid!

The wind outside the window swayed the branches and rattled, and there were only a few solitary leaves left, but now they all fell off.

It was clearly early winter, but her blood roses were blooming one after another.

Wen Ku casually tied the gauze on his heart, and asked him, "Haven't you heard of a method called caesarean section?"

"Caesarean section... take a child?"

Gu Jinghong had heard of it.

Occasionally in this world, there are evil cultivators who like to eat babies in pregnant women's stomachs. They will grab pregnant women, cut open their stomachs, and take out the babies to eat to strengthen their own cultivation.

This kind of behavior is despised by the right way in the world, and it is also tolerated by most evil cultivators, so the probability of encountering it is extremely low.

Over the years, I have never heard of any evil cultivators who have done such insane things.

"Cut a big hole in the belly, hook the baby out with an iron hook, and finally, to prevent the wound from rotting, burn the skin together with fire..." Wen Ku sat aside, took a clean square handkerchief, and put The blood stains on his hands were wiped clean.

That appearance, as if she was the evil cultivator who disemboweled others to take her son.

After 1000 years, she once thought that she had blurred the most painful memory, but now when she talks about it, it is all bloody and so clear.

Her face was light and calm, as if she was telling someone else's story, but her heart was already hacked into pieces again, dripping blood.

Gu Jinghong's heart felt as if it had been stabbed fiercely, and at that instant that he didn't even notice, the Nascent Soul in his body was surrounded by a faint black mist.

Wen Ku lowered her head and looked at the blood-stained square handkerchief with her eyelashes drooping. When she raised her head again, she saw that Gu Jinghong had already walked in front of her.

"Wen Ku, do you trust me?" Gu Jinghong lowered his eyes and looked at her deeply.

Wen Ku, "I trust your uncle?"

Gu Jinghong, "There is no uncle in this palace."

Wenku, "..."

She casually threw the blood handkerchief aside, but Gu Jinghong stretched out his hand, and his big hand landed on top of her head, and still said in his weak voice, "With me in the future, I will definitely not let you suffer any more. "

He didn't have time to participate in her past, but he will accompany her to the end.

Mild and dry, "I am passionate, I am moved by myself."

Gu Jinghong, "I am serious."

Wen Ku, "Oh."

……

Yimei courtyard.

"Second Madam, this servant really saw that the one from Nuancui Pavilion really brought a man back."

"She also took off the man's clothes, the two of them are intimate, and they're doing mediocre things!"

Zhao Xianmei's eyes were sunken, she sat up suddenly, "Really?"

The butler, Nanny Li, nodded her head more diligently than a woodpecker, "It's absolutely true!"

"You go and check immediately, whether the prince has left the palace tonight."

"Ma'am, the prince has been in the East Palace all this time and has never come out." Nanny Li said very firmly, "Second Miss went out with the Second Prince today..."

"Second Prince?" Zhao Xianmei raised her eyebrows, "She's really shameless!"

"If they are caught and raped in bed... their reputations will be ruined." Li Mama said sadly, "Third Miss will also rest in peace."

(End of this chapter)

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