
However, what he did not realize, Ziaruo actually knew everything clearly.
That Rayyan was his father in his former life.
......Back to the battle......
''Craaasszh..zeblaaar.''
''Is it if you say that, things are improving?, if you suffer we will go back at the beginning?.''
An answer echoed behind the forest trees, loudly heard.
''You are greedy, even when this suffering lasts, you still remain greedy.''
''Behind your humble words, in fact still wish for this man to be kind to you, is it worth it?.'' Continue that voice again.
Hearing these words, Rayyan silently stared.
Whatever he says will have no effect.
In reality he and the Empress were the most to blame.
But in between the helplessness, as well as the embarrassment from Rayyan, Ziaruo began to reopen her voice.
''However, your majesty is also not an innocent person at all, we know that clearly.''
Ziaru said that with a hint of hesitation.
There was unease in his sentence.
However, it still slid like an arrow bow, which shot for the figure who is now out of nowhere.
Murongxu was silent unmoved, his mind recollecting the row of stories that he had long frozen in heart.
''You remember me Ruoer, you finally remembered it all.'' Answer the figure with deep words.
And for anyone who hears, they are able to see no arrogance from the mysterious figure, as it was just a moment ago.
''This woman remembered him, even very clearly.'' Ziaruo.
''You know, I don't regret my actions back then, even if it had to be repeated, I would still take the same path.'' Murongx.
Ziaruo sighed deeply when he heard those words.
The woman went back to silence.
''Thousand years together, it is worth it, This man is not even a bit sorry.'' Murongxu again.
''And for the sake of that togetherness, can you let them go this time, Your Majesty?.'' Ziaruo litte.
The voice did not reply, the atmosphere there became silent for a while.
And in the end, only a single sentence flowed firmly from Murongxu's lips for the Angelmaan.
''Go back....''
And at that instant, Jelmaan Jingyun who had stood firmly not far from Ziaruo's body, darted towards the forest and disappeared in the darkness.
However, after the Jelmaan's death, Ziaruo's body suddenly went loose, and fell unconscious.
In reality, as much as what shadows returned to him, as many wounds as they carried, would have an effect on Ziaruo's body.
And in order to display the power before the incarnation there earlier, he used the inner energy to stimulate the false vision for the incarnation.
And of course, it also had to use the power in his possession again.
Ziaruo felt a tension in his heart as well as mind.
He also receives a point of his magical power, which turns to attack his own body, and simultaneously must still be able to protect the baby in his womb at this time.
That power, and the baby's body, as well as his artificial body could no longer bear the immortal power he unleashed.
However, in the midst of chaos and chaos there, he must survive.
Ziaruo even had to introduce a slight sense of danger, to the son who was still a lump point in his stomach.
Until the moment the incarnation left, and he also no longer felt the aura of Murongxu's existence. Then he felt relieved, and released the strength he exerted.
And as a result, he fell unconscious.
...................................
Two days later.
In a large room full of luxury, a woman lay quietly on the bed.
The body did not move, nor did it show any signs of being conscious, despite having been lying there for two days.
Jing's countenance darkened even more, as he heard the words of the four imperial healers, who had been there for two days.
''Are you fools, if the empress does not wake up, then you should also accompany her.''
Hearing the words that threatened his safety repeatedly, the imperial healers could only bow in silence and prostrate themselves asking for forgiveness.
They only expected the empress to come to her senses soon, and the emperor did not really crack down on them, according to what he said.
The physicians also understood that now, their emperor was beset with fear and anxiety.
However, they are also not the owners of pure hearts.
The healers prayed for Ziaruo's consciousness sincerely, in order to keep the breath in his own body.
Ziaruo's safety and consciousness, was the continuity of their lives as well.
''It's all because of your stupidity." The words of Yongyu circus, always ringing in Jiang jing wei's ears.
He was again upset, and angry with his brother-in-law, who he found very disturbing, and added to his current annoyance.
And with anger mixed with fear and anxiety, Jing ordered Yongyu to be imprisoned.
He did not want the man to add more trouble, because his desire to take away Ziaruo's body when he fainted.
How could it be, Jing would allow the Yongyu men to bring their women and sons.
Let him be his brother, is not he as a husband much more entitled.
Jing imprisoned Yongyu in a room in the inner palace, and placed several guards to make sure the man would not come out, as well as commit another mess.
''Yun...'' Call Jing softly.
Her lips were dry, her eyes were praying, in these two days Jing did not touch any food at all and only drank a few gulps.
Such a state of Ziaruo, as if breaking his hunger and thirst at this time.
In fact, the wounds on the body from yesterday's battle, were also not properly taken care of.
He just sat there accompanying the empress, with the anxiety of a growing heart.
The more time passed, the greater the fear in him.
''Yun..''
''Yun..''
I don't know how many times he said that name.
Some servants, eunuchs, and healers there, also felt the pain of the ruler's man.
''Yun..you have to get up, how do you keep your body and our son?.''
''Yun, wake me up. I'm waiting for you.''
Jiang jing wei seemed to lose her spirit, when she saw Ziaruo's paled face.
He was more worried about the woman than his son who was now in Ziaruo's stomach.
However, in order to stimulate the woman's survival, Jing repeatedly mentioned the son in every word he said.
Because she knew very well that the queen wanted the son more than herself.
Although Jing had long and long wanted blood from his family's successor.
However, that desire was no greater than Ziaruo's desire for a son.
And when the healer suggested to save the empress, to the exclusion of the baby's safety, Jing was unable to make up his mind.
For him any decision, will still be bad for their relationship in the future.
Once he makes a wrong decision, he will lose forever.
He was able to shoot that Ziaruo's anger would have been much more frightening, if he had lost his son.
But Jing also ran out of ways, to give rescue measures to the woman to the fullest, if the baby's whereabouts were maintained.
''Wake up, look our son may now be hungry and thirsty, will you bear to let him torment Yun...''
Jing's eyes began to glaze over, she no longer looked cold or cruel.
There was no more elegance, nor the impression of his arrogance at the moment.
''Your honor...Young master Yunsang has arrived.'' Exclaimed the eunuch, from outside the door of the room.