allendalepharm Chapter 249 The baby is about to be born, it’s time to start
Chapter 249 The baby is about to be born, it’s time to start
"Okay, let's go."
Grandma Ying didn't have the energy to say anything more to Wei Hua. She turned back to her room and let Wei Hua leave by herself.
The most important thing at the moment is not that Wei Hua has a lover in Central Plains.
But the summer cicadas’ due date for giving birth is approaching.
Three months left.
Three months later, the baby in Xia Chan's belly was born.
She followed the assistant teacher's instructions and killed the mother and kept the child! She brought the innate Gu child that had been nurtured in Xia Chan's belly back to the Divine Religion.
The mission was accomplished perfectly. She then freed up her hands to deal with the middle-aged man who deceived Wei Hua...
Now let Wei Hua play for a while...
.........
Wei Jin came to Xia Chan's place for several days in a row, but he didn't see Wei Huan, who usually followed Xia Chan around and called her "sister".
He asked Xia Chan with some confusion, where did Wei Hua go?
Before Xia Chan could answer, Ying Po spoke up, "Your Majesty, Wei Hua has been away from home for too long. Her mother misses her very much, so I let her go home to visit her family first."
Wei Jin looked at Xia Chan.
Not sure why.
What kind of status is this Ying Po? How can she bypass her master and answer his questions?
A faint smile appeared at Xia Chan's lips.
"Your Majesty, today Grandma Ying made snow pear soup, which is a dessert from Daqing. Please try it and see if it tastes good."
She did not explain the confusion to Wei Jin.
Nor did he blame Ying Po.
Instead, he smiled and let Wei Jin try the new food on the table.
Wei Jin reacted, hummed, picked up the spoon, and started eating slowly.
The absence of one person in the King of Southern Xinjiang's harem did not cause much impact.
Not to mention that Wei Hua was just a sister of low status, even if there was one less princess in the palace, it would be something that would be forgotten after a while.
this is the truth.
Time will never stop for anyone.
It will proceed step by step every day, at its own pace, moving forward little by little.
No matter what happens to people, it cannot affect the passage of time.
In the blink of an eye, two and a half months passed.
Tomorrow is August 15th.
The summer cicada's belly has become so big that it has difficulty walking.
She is about to give birth, and the due date is in the next few days.
In the later stages of pregnancy, Xia Chan was in a bad mood. She was in a daze every day and was only awake for one or two hours at most.
She spent most of the rest of the time sleeping in bed.
Ying Po was very happy to see this scene.
The more depressed Xia Chan's consciousness is, the more mature the Gu boy in her body is.
If it weren't for the fact that she wanted Xia Chan to give birth to the Gu boy, Ying Po thought she could just kill Xia Chan directly, then cut open her belly and take the Gu boy out.
Seeing that Xia Chan's wakefulness time was getting shorter and shorter, Ying Po sent a message to Shenshan, asking the bishop when he would take action to get rid of Xia Chan.
Mo Gui received the message from Ying Po, with a weird smile on her lips, and asked Ying Po to give Xia Chan the final instruction.
Kill Wei Jin.
Before killing Wei Jin, let Wei Jin issue an imperial decree to pass the throne of King of Southern Xinjiang to the Bishop of the Shenyin Sect.
When Ying Po received the news, she naturally showed it to Xia Chan without any hesitation.
Because she felt that, with Xia Chan in her current state, even if she knew that the Cult was planning to get rid of her, she would not be able to resist at all.
So if that's the case, why can't we show her the news?
"Holy Envoy, your master has something for you to do."
Xia Chan was lying on the bed, dying.
Her belly was so big that she had difficulty moving, and her mental fatigue also caused her to not hear Ying Po's voice quickly.
It was only when Ying Po walked to the bedside and repeated it again that she heard it.
"What... thing? What... thing did Master ask me to do?"
In order to show her respect for her master, Xia Chan, with her big belly, struggled to sit up.
Seeing this, Ying Po stepped forward and supported her arm.
He half-dragged the man and helped him up.
Then she repeated what she had just said.
"The Bishop has something for you to do."
Because she knew that the summer cicada would die soon, Ying Po spoke to her without any respect.
The summer cicada didn't care either.
The little face, which looked extremely pale after being deliberately powdered, forced a smile.
"Master, what can I do for you?"
"Grandma Ying, I feel my body is very heavy. I seem to be about to give birth. Can I give birth to the baby before completing the tasks assigned by Master?"
A woman who is about to give birth and is severely poisoned must have a very ugly look on her face.
This is the current state of the summer cicada.
It seemed as if I could die in the blink of an eye.
Ying Po couldn't hide the smile on her face. She lowered her eyes and replied in a sarcastic tone, "Holy Envoy, this is the arrangement of the Bishop."
"You know the bishop's orders, we must obey them."
"I believe that Master will not force me when he knows that I am in poor health. He will always put my health first."
Xia Chan's voice was weak.
What he said made Ying Po laugh even more.
How could the Bishop care about her body?
If he really valued it, he would not let Xia Chan use her body to raise the Gu, nor would he turn the baby in Xia Chan's belly into a very poisonous Gu child.
Ying Po lowered her eyes and ignored Xia Chan. She turned outside and asked someone to carry Xia Chan to see Wei Jin.
Wei Jin has been seriously ill during this period.
But even though he was seriously ill, he still came to Xia Chan every day.
When others saw this scene, they felt that their feelings were truly deep.
Even Yingpo felt the same way.
Xia Chan’s face is really useful.
To be able to make Wei Jin so affectionate towards her, and even to the point of having planned to pass the throne to Xia Chan's child after his death...
Haha, what a pity, no matter it is Xia Chan or Wei Jin’s wish, it will eventually fail.
Tonight is the day Wei Jin dies.
Xia Chan was carried to the palace where Wei Jin lived.
Because Wei Jin has been in poor health recently, there are not many people around his palace.
There was no one else except the old eunuch whom he trusted.
When Xia Chan was carried to Wei Jin's palace in a sedan chair, she just heard a heart-wrenching cough coming from inside the palace.
The sound was as if he was coughing out his lungs.
When Ying Po heard the voice, she was overjoyed.
She didn't care whether she was just a servant and whether it was appropriate for her to open Wei Jin's door.
With a look of joy on her face, she walked forward first, stretched out her hand and pushed open the door.
Wei Jin, who was leaning against the head of the bed and coughing, raised his head with difficulty after hearing the sound, revealing an extremely flushed face.
In his hand, there was a handkerchief stained bright red.
The smell of blood is overwhelming.
The smell of medicine is also particularly strong.
The person lying on the bed is terminally ill.
Everything happened just as Yingpo expected.
A huge grin appeared on her face.
"Your Majesty, I'm afraid your body won't last a few more days, right?"