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Chapter 193 Ling Yanran and her son both died



Chapter 193 Ling Yanran and her son both died

Song Qianxue burst into tears and said, "Sister-in-law... don't do this, my brother will blame me and mother."

"No, I will make it clear to him. If mother doesn't agree, even if I survive, I will still crash my head into my husband's coffin and die..."

Ling Yanran's voice was so weak that it seemed like it would be blown away by the wind, but her eyes and tone were extremely firm.

Jiang was crying so hard that she couldn't utter a word, and Song Qianxue was even more at a loss, not knowing how to persuade her sister-in-law.

Ling Yanran gritted her teeth and said forcefully: "Mother, your daughter-in-law has kept her word, and I beg you to fulfill your wish... You two just need to take care of the little one, and don't worry about others. Just do as I say, and take care of the little one..."

After saying this, Ling Yanran fell into a semi-comatose state. The midwife saw that the woman was already hemorrhaging.

He immediately said to Jiang and Song Qianxue: "Madam Hou, Princess, I'm afraid we can't save the adult now. The only thing we can do now is to save the child..."

After an hour's efforts by the midwives, the baby was finally born.

Ling Yanran leaned in Song Qianxue's arms. Jiang held her daughter-in-law's hand and stroked her hair.

Jiang choked up and said, "Good child, I hope you will be my mother's daughter-in-law in the next life..."

Ling Yanran was barely breathing: "Okay! In the next life, my husband will still be your son, and I will still be your daughter-in-law. By then, our family will not be separated..."

Jiang's tears kept falling. She nodded and said, "Okay... okay... Mother will wait for you in the next life..."

"Sister-in-law...it's our mansion that's sorry for you..."

Song Qianxue felt that if her sister-in-law had not married into the Marquis's Mansion, she would not have lost her life.

Ling Yanran shook her head, remembering the gentle smile on her husband's face.

"Being able to marry my husband is the happiest thing in Yanran's life. I am very happy to be a family with my grandmother, father, mother and you. But this happiness is so short..."

Ling Yanran showed some sadness on her face, but when she thought that she would soon see the person she had been thinking about day and night, her face was no longer sad but full of anticipation.

Ling Yanran's consciousness began to blur. She seemed to see her husband in armor, reaching out his hand to her...

"Husband... are you here to pick me up? Let's go together... and never... separate again..."

Ling Yanran stretched out her hand and tears fell down. Finally, she slowly closed her eyes and her raised hand fell down...

Noticing that the person in her arms had stopped moving, Song Qianxue could no longer hold back and shouted, "Sister-in-law..."

Jiang stretched out her trembling hand and stroked Ling Yanran's cheek. She burst into tears and choked up, saying, "You and Yan Ge'er are both your good children!"

"Oh my! Why isn't this child crying..."

The midwife then realized something was wrong and patted the baby's butt hard, but the baby didn't make any sound.

When Jiang heard the sound, she turned around and rushed to the child. The midwife was so anxious that she was sweating profusely. Only then did the people present realize that the child had not cried since birth.

The two midwives didn't dare tell Madam Hou. Judging from the baby's purple face, they were afraid that...

Jiang's heart was broken with pain. She stretched out her trembling hand to the baby's nose. Jiang's eyes widened, and the heart-wrenching pain made her chest seem like a warm current was flowing.

Puff... Jiang spat out a mouthful of blood and fell directly to the ground.

"Mother……"

The shrill screams broke through the roof, and Song Qianxue felt as if her whole body had fallen into a cold pond. The biting coldness all over her body was almost unbearable for her.

But she couldn't fall. Everyone was gone. If she fell, what would happen to her mother?

Fengyi Palace...

The teacup in Song Qianning's hand suddenly fell off, and she looked at the broken pieces on the ground.

My heart suddenly ached. Something was wrong. It was very wrong. The emperor had not come to Fengyi Palace for ten days. This meant that he would not agree to a ceasefire.

She hadn't received any news in the past ten days, not even from her third and eldest brothers, and not even from the Marquis' Mansion...

Marquis' Mansion... Song Qianning suddenly thought of something and quickly stood up, fearing that she would be kept in the dark again like last time.

She called Jiu Ye over and asked him directly without beating around the bush: "Did something happen in the Marquis' Mansion? Answer me..."

Jiu Ye was in a dilemma. The emperor still wanted to use the same method as last time, trying to hide it from the queen and everything would be peaceful.

He and Ji Feng and the others have been suffering these days. They feel that the Emperor is too cruel to the Marquis' Mansion and the Queen's family. Not only does he not show any mercy, he even hides the truth from the Queen.

The Queen had already missed the funerals of her husband and grandmother. If Princess Rui had not broken into Fengyi Palace last time, she would have missed the funeral of the Marquis as well.

Now that the Crown Prince, the Crown Princess, and the Third Prince are all gone, does the Emperor still want the Queen to miss out? ?

When Song Qianning saw Jiu Ye’s silent expression, she knew that her guess was right. That bastard Murong Jingchu had blocked the news from the entire Fengyi Palace again.

Song Qianning taunted: "Does your emperor still think that as long as he keeps it a secret from me, everything will be over afterward?"

Song Qianning looked at Jiu Ye who had remained silent. She nodded, shaking with anger.

"Okay! If you don't tell me, I'll go back and take a look myself..."

After she finished speaking, she was about to leave Fengyi Palace. Jiu Ye then spoke up: "It's useless, Queen. The Emperor has already ordered that you are not allowed to leave the palace..."

Song Qianning realized it belatedly and turned to look at Jiu Ye. She yelled, "What do you mean by not being allowed to leave the palace? What are you hiding from me? Answer me..."

Song Qianning was so angry that she picked up the vase and smashed it to the ground. Mu Ju and the others probably guessed that something must have happened in the Marquis' Mansion.

Mu Ju was impatient and couldn't stand all these twists and turns. She said, "Lord Jiuye, tell the Queen today! The Marquis' Mansion is the Queen's family. If you don't tell her, the Queen will be very anxious."

Mu Mei also advised: "Master Jiuye, please tell the queen!"

Muzhu and Mulan also said: "That's right! Please..."

Song Qianning took out the lotus hairpin in her hand and put it against her neck, looking indifferent to life or death.

Seeing this, Mu Ju and others hurriedly advised her not to be impulsive. Even Jiu Ye was anxious and advised her not to hurt herself.

"Jiuye, if you don't want to tell me, I won't force you. Then take me out of the palace. I want to go back to the Marquis' Mansion. If you don't want me to, I will die here. The reason you are hiding it from me is that my family is gone. If that's the case, there is no need for me to live. You can rest assured that if I die, he won't have to bother hiding it from me..."

After Song Qianning finished speaking, she exerted force on the hand holding the hairpin, and at the critical moment, Jiu Ye grabbed her hand.

"I will take the queen out of the palace right now..."

Song Qianning thought she was hallucinating. She asked uncertainly, "Really? You didn't lie to me? You didn't trick me. I'm telling you, even if I die today, I will go back to the Marquis' Mansion. Do you understand?"

Jiu Ye nodded and said, "I understand, your majesty, don't worry. If I say I will take you out of the palace, I will definitely take you out. But your majesty had better be mentally prepared..."

Song Qianning's heart tightened, and her tone trembled a little: "What do you mean by this? What do you mean it's best to be mentally prepared?"


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