Let me be a concubine? I turned to someone else's arms

Chapter 315 Previous Life 42

It hurts so much, the pain in my abdomen and lower body is indescribable, but this physical pain seems so insignificant compared to the severe pain deep in my heart that surges like a tide and almost swallows me up.

It was as if his mind was being hit repeatedly by a heavy hammer. The cruel news of his son's death kept running back and forth in his mind. Luo Qin's consciousness gradually became blurred. The world in front of him was hazy, as if his soul had left his body, leaving only an empty shell.

"Ping'er, use more force! Ping'er! I am Aye!"

Through the thin curtain, the gray-haired old man held his daughter's cold and trembling hands tightly with both hands, tears uncontrollably sliding down his weather-beaten cheeks, crisscrossing, "Ping'er, hold on, don't sleep!"

However, at this time, Luo Qin turned a deaf ear to all the voices from the outside world. There was only one thought in her world - her son had left her forever.

She seemed to be able to see Yao'er's small body struggling desperately in the freezing cold lake, his face full of fear and despair.

I seem to hear the shrill and helpless cries of the young children: "Mother, mother! Help! Come and save the child..."

Her child... the innocent child who was not yet five years old...

At the beginning, she almost sacrificed half her life to give birth to this child.

But now?

Thinking of this, Luo Qin's resentment towards Jin Zhao grew like a raging fire.

Jin Zhao, you keep saying that you will protect our son, but what happened? Is this how you protect him?

Luo Qin's originally bloodless face instantly turned red. She suddenly opened her mouth and burst into a creepy cry, "Ahhhh, Jin Zhao, I hate you! I hate you!! I hate you!!!"

Every word is heart-wrenching and filled with endless pain and grief, as if it were a curse coming from the depths of hell, making people terrified when they hear it.

At this moment, Luo Qin just wanted to cut Jin Zhao into pieces to vent his hatred.

It was all his fault, why would he lie to her?

Why take the child away from her?

Why can’t you even protect your children?

Jin Zhao, Jin Zhao, it’s you who deserves to die!!!

When Jin Zhao stumbled to Guanju Palace, he happened to hear Luo Qin's grief-stricken voice at the door of the delivery room, and his heart ached.

Luo Qin's screams echoed in the room, her body kept shaking, sweat soaked her forehead and clothes, her eyes showed despair and pain, her vision gradually became blurred, she could clearly feel her life slipping away, and knew that she no longer had the strength to continue giving birth.

"Jin Zhao, I hate you——!"

Luo Qin used up her last bit of strength and shouted this sentence loudly. Strong resentment and unwillingness invaded her mind. She hated Jin Zhao. It was all because of his greed and selfishness. He harmed the child and her.

As Luo Qin's voice gradually faded away, his body became weaker and weaker, his eyes closed tightly, and his breathing became weaker and weaker.

In the severe pain, her body stopped shaking and became completely quiet. In the extreme pain and torture, Luo Qin's consciousness gradually became blurred, and the sounds around her faded away. She seemed to see her well-behaved son waving at her. She wanted to reach out and grab him, but she couldn't reach him.

In the end, Luo Qin passed away in despair and grief, along with her unborn child.

"Ping'er!!!"

Luoji and Luoqi cried out in grief.

Jin Zhao heard Luo Qin's cry. He was in so much pain that he didn't dare to face his lover. The next moment, he heard the palace maid shouting, "The noble lady has passed away!"

He felt as if struck by lightning, his body trembled violently, the world before his eyes collapsed in an instant, his eyes lost focus, he stared blankly ahead, his mind was blank.

His legs seemed to have lost strength and he fell helplessly into the snow.

The bright red dragon robe looked particularly dazzling in the snow, just like a splash of bright red blood.

The man's lips trembled slightly. He wanted to say something, but found that his throat was too dry to make any sound.

Tears welled up in her eyes and eventually rolled down uncontrollably, dripping onto the white snow and disappearing in an instant.

Everything around him became blurry, and in a trance, he saw a gorgeous girl standing on a small bridge, scattering fish food out of boredom, looking down at the koi in the pond fighting for food. Occasionally, she heard footsteps approaching, she turned around, met the eyes of the person who came, and then surprise flashed in her eyes.

Under the clusters of hibiscus flowers and shady green leaves, a little girl stands gracefully on the bridge, with cloud-like hair, flowery face, snow-white skin, red lips, beautiful eyebrows and bright eyes. Her figure is graceful and light as a swallow. Her every move is elegant and agile, which complements the surrounding flowers and green leaves, forming a beautiful picture.

Immediately, the girl seemed confused and embarrassed. She bowed slightly and left quickly with her maid.

Jin Zhao stretched out his hand, trying to catch the slender figure that was gradually moving away, but he only caught a piece of cold air.

Ping'er...

The cold wind blew, and his body shivered in the cold, but he was unaware that his heart was already overwhelmed by pain and sorrow. He was the only one left in the entire snowy, cold world, enduring this endless pain alone.

"puff……"

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty!"

Jin Zhao suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. Guyu and the others were calling out to him over and over again, but he could no longer hear them and his consciousness fell into darkness.