A strange voice came into his ears, and Xiang Shaoyu listened carefully, only to realize that it seemed to be the voice of the Princess Guo, Mo Youyou and Guo Xiang were sisters, if something happened, she would be sad, thinking of this, Xiang Shaoyu hurriedly ran towards the Bieyuan.

Seeing the person coming, Guo Xiang breathed a sigh of relief. She squinted her eyes and was so tired that she couldn't breathe. Seeing this, Xiang Shaoyu walked over to untie the rope for Guo Xiang, and took off the bandage on his mouth. Guo Xiang was free, and shouted at Xiang Shaoyu: "Hurry up, go to Bieyuan to save my sister!"

Because she was too anxious, she even took Mo Youyou's surname. Xiang Shaoyu was stunned for a moment, but he still hadn't recovered. When he recovered, his face was gloomy and ugly, "What did you say?"

"Hurry up and save my sister! Hurry up! Woooooo..."

Guo Xiang cried anxiously, she was so bored in the courtyard, the servant girl said King Jing came back with the princess in her arms, she thought about going to Beiyuan to accompany her sister, but when she was about to go there, she was already tied up.

Xiang Shaoyu's heart throbbed in shock at Guo Xiang's words, and when Guo Xiang urged him again, he had already disappeared in front of Guo Xiang. Guo Xiang came back to her senses, wiped away her tears, and said to herself: So fast...

She got up slowly, feeling a dull pain in her lower abdomen, covered her stomach with one hand and rushed towards Beiyuan. Along the way, Guo Xiang kept murmuring: "Sister, you must be well, and nothing will happen!" A sister Mo was already dead, and she didn't want to see this sister Mo leave again. They are all such kind and beautiful women, God shouldn't treat them like this!

Outside the gate of Prince Jing's Mansion, Wushang's carriage had just stopped when he saw the guard lying at the door, Wushang was stunned, and after a while said in a hurried voice: "Master, something happened!"

He Lianyi, who was dozing in the carriage, opened his eyes suddenly, and flew into King Jing's mansion, Wushang quickly followed.

In Beiyuan, Helian Yuchen and Falcon had disappeared. When Xiang Shaoyu arrived, he also saw the bloodstains on the ground and the messy traces of fighting in the dormitory. Feeling bad, he flew to find the bloodstains and left King King's Mansion.

Guo Xiang reluctantly rushed to Beiyuan. There was no one else in Beiyuan. Seeing the blood on the ground, she rushed into the bedroom to look for the figure of Mo Youyou. The glaring red color slowly flowed down, Guo Xiang only felt the warmth followed by the coolness.

Feeling strange, Guo Xiang touched her thigh with her hand, saw the shocking red in her palm, rolled her eyes and passed out.

"Xiang'er!"

Just about to fall down, Wushang rushed to catch Guo Xiang. And He Lianyi's scarlet eyes looked at Beiyuan who was in a state of embarrassment, and his whole body exuded bursts of murderous aura. Wushang pinched Guo Xiang nervously. After a while, Guo Xiang slowly opened her eyes. The moment she saw Wushang, she finally couldn't help crying, thinking of something, choked up and said, "Wushang Hurry up, my sister is in danger! Woooooo... Hurry up and save my sister..."

Wushang smelled a bloody smell, and only then noticed the dazzling red under Guo Xiang's body. He looked back at He Lianyi, and said anxiously, "Master, Xiang'er..."

He Lianyi is now a bloodthirsty demon in hell, his dark eyes are filled with anger and endless killing intent, his stern face has long been covered with indifference and darkness, he said to Wushang in a deep voice: "Take care of her! "

After finishing speaking, he rushed into the dormitory and glanced around with sharp eyes. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a golden dagger under the table. On the dagger, the word "death" pierced He Lianyi's heart! "Death Hall! Mo Li! You are courting death!" With a low growl, He Lianyi left the dormitory, searched for bloodstains, and left King Jing's Mansion. Before leaving, he did not forget to remind Wushang to contact all the people in the Dark Night Pavilion and be ready to act at any time.

Wushang carefully carried Guo Xiang to the Bieyuan, and soon the imperial physician rushed over, took Guo Xiang's pulse, took medicine, and then walked out. Wushang stood guard at the door, seeing the imperial physician's wailing and sighing appearance, his heart tightened, and he hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Emperor physician, how is she?"

"Hey! It's a good thing that the princess is dead, and the bleeding has stopped. It's just that the child in the princess's womb... is gone. Try not to let her get any stimulation, take the medicine according to this prescription, decoct it every day, once in the morning and in the evening, as often as possible Pay attention to rest."

After speaking, the imperial physician left with the medicine box. Wushang stared at the prescription in his hand in a daze for a long time, unable to recover, the child was gone, the child was gone, one voice after another rang in his ears.

Guo Xiang's weak voice came from inside the room, "Wu Shang, Wu Shang."

Wushang came back to his senses only to realize that he was crying. It is said that men don't cry lightly, but they didn't reach the point where they were sad. It turned out that he would cry too. His child is gone, and the child that belongs to them is gone.

He still remembered a few days ago when he went out with Guo Xiang to buy toys and clothes for the child, and the master even ordered someone to make a crib for their child... Wushang tightly clutched the prescription, and he swore that he would kill the child who harmed his child. People are devastated!

Sniffing, wiping away tears, and adjusting his emotions, Wushang's mouth slightly raised, and then he walked into the house. There was no trace of blood on Guo Xiang's pale face, she looked at Wushang in a blink of an eye, and asked, "Where's sister?"

"My lord has already sent someone to look for it, there will be news soon." With a hoarse voice, he answered Guo Xiang's words calmly, just for Guo Xiang not to see his emotions.

Guo Xiang held back her tears, and reached out to caress her lower abdomen. She always felt that her lower abdomen was suddenly empty, not because she was hungry, but because she felt empty. She couldn't help but whispered, "Wushang, our child..."

As soon as the words fell, she felt very uncomfortable in her heart and her throat was congested. Wushang raised his eyes abruptly, swallowed his tears, hesitated for a moment, and said to Guo Xiang:

"Our child is fine. The imperial doctor said, let you take a good rest, don't worry too much, and don't be stimulated or cranky. Otherwise, the child will not be safe. You see, this is the prescription. I will ask someone to grab the medicine and drink it later Take the medicine and you'll be fine soon."

Guo Xiang's tightly knit hearts instantly relaxed because of Wushang's words. Wushang would never lie to her, as long as their child is fine, she will feel at ease. Smiling at Wushang, his lips moved: "I want to drink water."

"Okay, I'll go get you some water."

The trembling back fell into Guo Xiang's eyes, Guo Xiang thought her body was too weak, so she was shaking when she looked at Wushang. Wushang brought the water over, helped Guo Xiang up, carefully fed her a few sips, and then coaxed Guo Xiang to sleep. Only then did he go out and order someone to grab the medicine, while he stood alone outside the door, crying, silent.

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