As she slowly approached the room, a man's voice was heard from inside.

"Ling'er... Ling'er, is that you?"

The virtuous concubine's heart skipped a beat and she stopped exploring.

"This name, this voice sounds so familiar"

The man's voice sounded strangely familiar to her, making her want to get closer and know more.

The footsteps seemed to understand her thoughts and led her towards the room.

"Brother Xuan... it's me. Your Ling'er is here. I know you must be feeling very uncomfortable now. As long as you take me, you won't feel uncomfortable anymore. Brother Xuan, I'm here."

It was the voice of a delicate and artificial woman.

When Concubine Xian heard this voice, she felt as if she had fallen into an icy cave. Her heart was being pinched by an invisible pair of hands.

This voice kept circling in her mind.

It made her feel so heartbroken that she almost suffocated.

"Ling'er...you are really Ling'er, you know, I really miss you, I miss you so much"

The man's pleasant, deep and magnetic voice sounded again.

The virtuous concubine could no longer control her emotions and wanted to rush in, but her reason overcame her impulse.

She didn't know the identity of the people inside, nor did she know what they were doing, and she didn't know who the woman's voice inside belonged to.

She couldn't be impulsive, she had to figure this all out.

So she took a step forward and slowly approached the window.

After a while of mental preparation, I finally made up my mind and poked a hole in the paper on the window with my hand.

Looking inside through the small hole, what came into view was a disgusting scene.

The imperial concubine was seen naked, sticking to a handsome man beside her.

"Brother Xuan, I am your Ling'er. Look at me, take a good look at me. You don't have to endure this pain. As long as you take me, the poison in your body will be removed. Brother Xuan, I like you. I have loved you for five years. Let me be your woman today."

The virtuous concubine saw the man’s face clearly. It was an unfamiliar face, but the familiar figure lingered in her mind.

When she heard the dirty words coming from the imperial concubine in the room, her defenses were instantly broken.

The scenes in the room kept flashing before her eyes.

The imperial concubine with her upper body naked and the handsome man with his clothes in disarray, the two were about to do something shameful to watch.

All these lingered in her mind, making her irritated and heartbroken.

Suddenly, she had a splitting headache and the pain was unbearable. She held her head with her hands and groaned in pain. In the chaos, she knocked over objects in the yard.

She was tripped by the objects on the ground and fell to the ground. She curled up into a ball and kept shouting for help.

Nangong Mingxuan in the room seemed to hear some movement outside the door. The sound brought him back to consciousness. He stopped what he was doing and looked at the woman in front of him. It was not her "Ling'er."

Nangong Mingxuan pushed Ouyang Miaoyin away in horror and wanted to escape from here. Using the last bit of his sanity, he rushed towards the door of the room.

When he opened the door, he saw a woman lying in the yard, covered in blood and with a big belly, unconscious.

Nangong Mingxuan looked carefully and saw the woman's appearance clearly. It was his "Ling'er".

Nangong Mingxuan rushed over like a madman, picked up the woman and screamed wildly.

"Someone come... someone come... someone come quickly, help... help"

"Is there anyone who can save her, save her?"

Hearing the roar, the guards waiting in the yard rushed in immediately.

"It's the Concubine Xian..."

A sharp-eyed guard recognized the woman in Nangong Mingxuan's arms, hurriedly stepped forward, pushed Nangong Mingxuan away, snatched the virtuous concubine from his hands, picked her up and ran out of the yard.

"Quickly inform the emperor and find the imperial physician."

The guard ran while giving orders to his men.

Nangong Mingxuan tried to keep up, but was pushed to the ground by the four guards behind him. He struggled to get up and wanted to rush out again, but this time he was pushed down harshly by the guards, who punched and kicked him, and he was unable to fight back.

Nangong Mingxuan's heart was torn as if by a knife, and tears of pain blurred his vision.

He watched Ouyang Miaoling being taken away covered in blood. The frail figure gradually disappeared from his sight, as if his soul had also left with her.

His voice was choked with sobs as he shouted at the guards, but they remained indifferent.

The guards' indifference made him feel bone-chilled. At this moment, he felt so lonely and helpless.

Nangong's body was trembling slightly. He clenched his fists, his nails digging deeply into his palms, but he didn't feel any pain at all.

His eyes were filled with pain and attachment, as if he wanted to engrave the pain of this moment in his heart forever.

As the guards left, the man slowly squatted down, buried his head between his knees, and let the tears flow freely.

Suddenly, the burning sensation in his body came again, and the hot and burning feeling all over his body seemed to be able to tear his body apart.

Just as he was trying to endure the discomfort, he was hugged by a soft body from behind. The woman's cold body brought a hint of coolness to his body, making him feel instantly comfortable all over.

When he was about to enjoy the coolness, the image of the woman covered in blood appeared in his mind.

"You are not Ling'er, get out...get out"

He regained some consciousness and used all his strength to push the woman in front of him away, allowing her to see the woman in front of her clearly.

He was instantly furious: "It's you... Ouyang Miaoyin"

The man gritted his teeth and called out the woman's name, then used all his strength to strangle the woman's neck with both hands.

The woman struggled desperately, trying to break free from the man's restraints, but the disparity in strength made her efforts in vain.

Just when he was about to suffocate, a figure appeared behind him and grabbed him.

"Master...I have knocked out the guard here, let's escape now."

Those were the voices of Wushang and Fengxing.

The two escaped and came here to find their owner first, and the three of them left here together.

Nangong Mingxuan withdrew his hand when he heard the familiar voice. Ouyang Miaoyin was thrown to the ground by her like a rag doll.

Nangong Mingxuan was trying hard to hold back, and his body had reached its limit. Just when he was about to faint, Feng Xing quickly caught him.

"Feng Xing, kill her, kill her"

After saying the last sentence, he fainted.

"Carry out the master's orders without any harm," Feng Xing said anxiously.

The sword in Wushang's hand was as fast as lightning and stabbed directly at the vital part of Ouyang Miaoyin's body on the ground. When Wushang retracted the sword, Ouyang Miaoyin stared in horror and died on the spot.

"Walk…"

As the voice fell, the two used their lightness skills to fly out of the palace.

Ci'an Palace

The guards brought Concubine Xian back to Ci'an Palace, which was already in chaos.

The Emperor had received the news that Concubine Xian was in trouble and rushed over quickly.

"Your Majesty... Concubine Xian's water has broken and she could give birth at any time. However, the baby in her belly is not yet full-term, so there will be risks in giving birth and it may be difficult to give birth."

The midwife knelt on the ground, trembling with fear, and carefully reported the virtuous concubine's current physical condition.

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