Faced with the man's muscular chest suddenly pressing down, Cha Yiyi raised her two small hands and struggled to block the other party's approach.

Fortunately, Youlan Shang had no intention of doing anything to her, he just got too close to her.

"Even if you really didn't use that child to save Bai Xueruo, it doesn't change the fact that the child is dead, and died at your hands!"

He is the culprit!

Thinking of the dead child, the woman's almond-shaped eyes were filled with tears, and the sadness in her eyes stung the man's eyes even more.

Youlan Shang pulled Cha Yiyi into his arms, his low, hoarse voice filled with endless panic.

"Ma'am, don't cry. Just listen to me, okay?"

It is said that men are most afraid of their beloved women crying, and he is no exception.

If it were in the past, when his feelings were still unclear, he might not have felt much.

Now, he can no longer remain indifferent.

But women's tears come easily, how can a man easily coax them back with just a few words?

Looking at the tears of the woman in his arms, Youlan Shang kissed her lightly and sucked all the crystal tears into his thin lips.

His actions were semi-coercive and he did not allow the other party to resist.

It seems like he will let go when the woman stops crying.

Cha Yiyi vaguely guessed what the man meant and had to suppress the grief in her heart.

"Okay, I won't cry. Go ahead."

At this point, no one was more worried about the child's condition than her.

Even when she thinks back now, she can still remember the pure and clear sound of her baby crying.

Just thinking about it made her heart melt.

You Lan Shang stopped the movement of his lips and gently touched the woman's forehead.

"Madam, in my previous life, I didn't use my child to save Bai Xueruo at the last moment. You can't wrongly accuse me."

The man repeatedly emphasized this fact, fearing that the woman would sentence him to death, and there was even a hint of grievance in his tone.

Cha Yiyi was in no mood to care about Youlan Shang's feelings, and said with a little impatience.

"You've already said this. I want to know about the child's condition!"

She didn't understand why he kept saying this, even though she had already heard it.

Could it be that the child was already dead, so he was playing Tai Chi with her and avoiding the question?

After learning about her past life experiences, Cha Yiyi felt extremely distrustful of Youlan Shang.

Unconsciously, you will speculate and doubt him with the greatest malice.

But this cannot be blamed on her, if anyone is to be blamed, it should be blamed on Youlan Shang.

Who told him to commit so many evil things and commit such unforgivable crimes in his previous life!

In fact, when you think about it carefully, Youlan Shang’s life is not much better.

At least he once wanted to kill Bai Xueruo and tried to kill her, didn't he?

Youlan Shang saw that the expression between the woman's eyebrows was becoming more and more abnormal, and the iron arm around her slender waist unconsciously tightened a little.

"Ma'am, don't be angry. The child is not dead?"

not dead?

How can it be!

The space between Cha Yiyi's thin eyebrows was almost wrinkled into a small mountain. It was obvious that she didn't quite understand what the man said.

"You took him out of my belly with your own hands, how come he didn't die?"

Could it be that because Youlan Shang is the male protagonist, the children who are related to him by blood are also "gifted" and have the ability to survive disasters?

"Ma'am, when I said the child is not dead, I meant that his soul has been sealed and protected by me."

How could a baby that was over six months old be forced out of its mother's womb and still have any hope of survival?

If it wasn't for the desire to win back Cha Yiyi's heart, he would never have sealed and protected that fragile baby spirit.

Who would have thought that when he had placed the infant spirit in place and was about to give Cha Yiyi a surprise in the underground palace, what he saw was the bloodstained, cold corpse of a woman...

"What do you mean by that?"

Cha Yiyi looked dazed and muttered to herself.

"I've protected the child's soul with the Requiem Flower, so there's no danger of it being torn apart. It's just..."

"Just what?"

The woman asked anxiously.

"You just need to go through the pain of ten months of pregnancy again so that he can be freed from the protection of the Requiem Flower and be born safely into the world."

"Go through it all again... ten months of pregnancy..."

Cha Yiyi recalled her previous life, the lonely days when she was imprisoned by iron chains on a warm jade bed, and she couldn't help but shudder.

The hopeless sadness and despair made her fear and trembling.

Youlan Shang's eyes never left the woman's face, and naturally saw the other party's expression of rejection and resistance, and her red lips gradually turning white.

A trace of sadness passed through his heart, as if a sharp knife was constantly cutting his heart.

The pain is heart-wrenching and lasting.

"Madam, don't be afraid. I won't let you experience that kind of pain again. Don't be afraid, don't be afraid..."

The man's thin lips trembled imperceptibly as he pecked the woman's cheek again and again.

I don’t know whether he wanted to ease his own regret and helplessness, or to soothe the pain and fear in the woman’s heart.

He really didn't know what to do.

If he could turn back time, he would never make such an outrageous mistake.

"If you don't want to have children, then don't have any. From now on, it'll just be the two of us. I'll spoil you like a child, okay?"

A tear fell from Youlan Shang's phoenix eyes and dripped onto Cha Yiyi's fair and flawless forehead.

The woman's thick long eyelashes trembled, and she finally asked.

“What will happen to the child if I don’t give birth?”

The man paused in his kissing, and after a few seconds, he spoke in a hoarse voice.

"Don't worry, the child will be safe. He will continue to sleep in the tranquilizing flower."

Still sleeping?

What’s the difference between that and imprisonment and jail!

Cha Yiyi's heart felt like it was pricked by a needle, and the pain suddenly became unbearable.

"Can't we just let him reincarnate? Even if we have no connection with him, we shouldn't keep him imprisoned for eternity. That's too cruel, isn't it?"

The woman's voice was soft and gentle, carrying a maternal glow that she herself was not even aware of.

You Lan Shang lowered her eyes and smiled bitterly.

"Well, I think it's cruel too, but what can I do? The child doesn't want to be reincarnated..."

Cha Yiyi suddenly raised her eyes, her eyes filled with unconcealable shock.

"why?"

The man raised his hand and stroked the woman's face, his eyes full of tenderness.

"He said he had an appointment with mother and he had to wait patiently for her to come find him."

In an instant, Cha Yiyi burst into tears.

Countless tears slid down her cheeks drop by drop and landed on her clothes, leaving deeper marks, like clusters of dyed flowers.

She burst into tears, as if all her strength had been drained away.

If the man's arms hadn't supported her body, she would have collapsed to the ground.

her child...

How could her child be so well behaved...

The woman's crying made the man feel distressed, and he comforted the person in his arms incoherently.

"Madam, the child is very well behaved and loves you very much. Don't cry. The child will definitely not want to see his mother cry..."

"I'll take you to see him, okay?"

Cha Yiyi suddenly grabbed the man's collar and sobbed.

"Take me to see him, I want to see my child, woo woo woo..."

"Okay, Madam, I'll take you to see the child..."

You Lan Shang leaned over and picked up the crying woman, striding out of the dimly lit, gloomy underground palace...

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