Crossing fortune telling: Mental illnesses running in both directions

When Luo Ying'er woke up, her body seemed to be numb from the pain. Beside the bed, the maids and the imperial physician were kneeling on the ground, and they even dared to whisper in her ear such unlucky words as "the child is gone".

When she can free up the energy, she will drag all these bitches out and beat them to death!

"Ying'er, you're finally awake!" A male voice sounded. As the edge of the bed sank, Prince Yi held her hand and spoke in a gentle voice, as if he was afraid of scaring the woman away from the bed.

Luo Ying'er then noticed the presence of Prince Yi. She stretched out her hand and placed it on her stomach, shaking uncontrollably. She opened her mouth as if she wanted to say something, but tears fell from her eyes first: "Prince?"

When Prince Yi saw her crying, his heart felt like being stabbed by a needle. He was silent for a long time, then thought of the imperial physician's words and said tactfully, "The imperial physician said that you have been seriously injured this time, and you need to rest for a while."

"My father knows about this and has given you a lot of precious medicinal herbs, so that you can rest and recuperate. If you really like the child, you can adopt one from my concubine. Don't try to be stubborn."

The original words of the imperial physician were that Luo Ying'er had already been injured after this incident, and not only could she no longer have children, but her life was almost in danger. From now on, she could only be carefully taken care of at all times, otherwise she would develop a chronic disease if she was not careful.

Fortunately, I was born in the royal family, so it wasn't a big problem. It was just the matter of this child...

Luo Ying'er had not been pregnant for more than ten years after her marriage. Prince Yi felt very sorry for her, but he would not stop having children for her.

He is a man with great ambitions, how could he allow himself to be infected with the weakness of having no descendants?

Therefore, the royal palace had already given birth to a large number of illegitimate sons and daughters.

He thought he could give birth to a legitimate son safely this time, but in the end, it was not his destiny. Luo Ying'er was his most beloved daughter, and he would never treat her badly. He just adopted one of his illegitimate sons, and she was still the most honorable princess in the palace.

Luo Ying'er naturally knew what he meant, and she almost gritted her teeth to pieces before she could hold back the abuse and resentment in her heart.

How could she possibly adopt those bitches' children? !

The reason why she didn't kill him was because she had touched the child of the best luck, which made her unable to have children. Now that she could get pregnant once, she would naturally have a second time.

At this time, Luo Ying'er still felt that she could rely on the system's ability to recover her body, just like when she saw the Duke's wife giving birth to a son with extremely good fortune, she was able to make a decision in an instant regardless of the system's obstruction.

She lowered her eyes to hide the gloom in them.

Her brows were slightly knitted, as if she was suppressing the sadness in her heart, and her fragile face seemed to be about to break in the next second: "The prince and father treat me very well, and I am deeply grateful, but this child..."

At this point, her voice was choked with sobs, and she cried softly, "This child is the flesh and blood of the concubine and the prince, a treasure that I have waited for more than ten years to get..."

"Now I don't expect him to come back, I just ask the prince to help me decide who could be so cruel and let my child rest in peace!"

The moment Luo Ying'er was shocked, she realized that something must have gone wrong with Duan Tingzhuo, but this did not prevent her from taking the opportunity to ask Prince Yi to clean up the group of bitches in the backyard.

No matter who the scapegoat is, one will be cleared out in the end.

“Don’t worry, I will not let anyone who was present that day go.” Prince Yi said solemnly.

Hearing this, Luo Ying'er raised her eyes, her tearful black pupils revealing deep gratitude, and she leaned on the man tenderly: "Of course I believe in you, Your Majesty."

Prince Yi enjoyed this very much. The two exchanged a few more words of intimacy. Seeing Luo Ying'er looking tired, he slowly said, "You have a good rest. Leave everything else to me."

As soon as the person left, Luo Ying'er sent the maid away. The gentle smile on her face disappeared in an instant. She gritted her teeth, and her face became ferocious and vicious.

"System! System!!!"

The system's emotionless voice sounded: [Host.]

Luo Ying'er: "What happened? Didn't you say that this trip was foolproof, and within a month, Duan Tinghan would be completely wiped out, and we would no longer have to worry about future troubles?!"

Logically speaking, Duan Tinghan would not have lived past the age of ten after his fate was changed, but he was a man of luck after all, and he had relied on himself to survive until today.

But at this point, it was too late to save the situation. His body had already reached its limit and he could no longer pose a threat. Otherwise, Luo Ying'er would not have successfully become pregnant.

But in such a certain situation, a Sun and Moon Valley was inexplicably inserted.

There has been no treatment for more than ten years, but at this last moment, they put the person in. How can people be willing to accept this?

System: [The Sun Moon Valley is too weird. We have tried it before and there is no solution.]

For many years, since the rebellion, the system has never suffered the punishment of backlash and forced confinement. Now, just to cross the Sun Moon Valley to contact Duan Tingzhuo in the valley, the price paid is so high.

The abilities he and the host had acquired over the years were weakened by one third in an instant. How horrible it was.

"No, we can't just sit here and wait for death. If Duan Tinghan gets any chance, wouldn't all our efforts over the years be wasted?!"

What's worse, if Duan Tinghan reverses the situation and Zhuo'er is no longer protected by luck, then everyone will immediately guess all his origins, and following this line, they can easily guess her.

Now she can stabilize Prince Yi and the Emperor, but if Prince Yi knew that she had an affair with Marquis Xicheng before marrying him, it would cause big trouble.

"Do you have any medicine that can quickly heal my body? Help me block out the pain first." Luo Ying'er raised her voice, obviously unwilling to give up, "When I recover a lot, let's go to the Sun Moon Valley in person!"

[Yes, yes, but the host...]

"Bring it!"

The system got stuck for a moment. He wanted to explain to Luo Ying'er that the damage caused by backlash was completely different from ordinary injuries.

Even if a god came, this injury could only be treated carefully and healed slowly in long and painful recovery.

Looking at Luo Ying'er's gloomy face, the system swallowed its words, found the healing potion from the exchange warehouse, and appeared in front of Luo Ying'er out of thin air.

"And help me block out the pain."

Luo Ying'er was holding the medicine, her face was as pale as a female ghost, and cold sweat was pouring down her forehead.

She hadn't been injured for decades since she came to this small world, let alone this time.

The pain all over her body felt like a saw, cutting her body apart. Even every second of breathing felt like torture.

She simply couldn't stand it.