Chapter 3 text 1
In the 270th year of Baifeng, in the 22nd year of Jinhe, Jinguo, the imperial palace.

"Congratulations, congratulations, congratulations, this is the pulse of joy!" An old man with a white beard and a dark red official uniform knelt on the ground, and announced the good news to a graceful woman sitting on the seat.

The woman with a pretty face didn't show any emotion or anger, she squinted her beautiful eyes and nodded to the old slave standing beside her.The old slave stepped forward knowingly, and helped the old man up, "Emperor Yao has worked hard, and I hope that doctor Yao can take good care of your mother in the future." As he spoke, he also stuffed a glistening gold into the hands of the imperial physician.

Imperial Physician Yao was startled, and withdrew his hand, "It is the responsibility of the lower officials to take care of the empress's body, the empress does not have to do this, I am afraid that the junior officer will not be able to accept it, so I ask the empress to forgive me!" Kneeling in fear, the people on the seat Opening his eyes and looking at him with beautiful eyes, Imperial Physician Yao suddenly felt chills.

"Imperial Physician Yao doesn't have to be so humble. The reward is just as it should be. In the future, I would like to ask the imperial physician to pay more attention to the miscarriage. If anything happens to the medicine, Imperial Physician Yao, you know..."

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty takes orders!" Imperial Physician Yao dripped with cold sweat.

December 2008, 12, Antarctica.

It's so dark, everything...
where is thisA woman in purple stood there blankly, looking around helplessly, but only saw an endless darkness, endless darkness, why am I here?I don't know, I don't know!Ziyan screamed in her heart.

She shook her head vigorously, fear eroded her heart little by little, black, buried and devoured everything, fear for no reason in her heart, trembling, kneeling on the ground, looking down, there was an endless abyss, she It's like stepping on fragile transparent glass, carefully waiting for the light to come.

The invisible pressure from all around rushed towards her face, as if to crush her, she breathed heavily, but it was in vain.Only then did I realize that the original hand gradually began to blur and become dark, why, it disappeared,
She - she's going to disappear!The fear that didn't come again, the feeling that hasn't appeared for many years engulfed her heart, save me!Who!Who can help me!Calling silently, but as loud and clear as if it could produce an echo here, what's going on?

"It's better to go back, it's better to go back--" Graceful voices rose and fell in her ears, with an inexplicable sense of familiarity, she raised her head and looked around blankly, but she could faintly find a path not far away. Faint purple light, sometimes disappearing, the darkness next to it is trying to swallow it, and the purple light is struggling to spread outward, as if—as if asking me to save her? !Zi Yan's heart trembled.

An invisible force pushed her to run towards the light source. She kept running without a sense of direction. She fell and got up again, and she kept telling herself, hurry up!

(End of this chapter)

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