Chapter 371 I died for her

Hingan stood outside the palace gate, looking sadly at the scarlet door.

“Sister, thank you for giving Ping An a chance to come back and heal all of Ping An’s unsatisfactory feelings. Ping An is really lucky to be your sister.” Ping An held up a small green umbrella and watched everyone rush into the palace gate in succession.

"Sister, your people have you in their hearts." Ping An's eyes were a little red.

 She raised her eyes to look at Emperor Junhua in mid-air.

And the gods who are fighting faintly in the sky.

Dijun Junhua only has three realms in his eyes, and he has always been impartial and selfless.

 She would have guessed early on that he would force her sister to appear.

 Ping An's figure flashed and appeared outside the delivery room.

Mrs. Lin had already cried until her throat was hoarse, and she could only stand up with Ah Yue's support: "My Suisui, it's been a day and a night, what should I do with my Suisui? If you have anything to do with an old bone like me, don't torment me. "Child." Mrs. Lin knelt on the ground with blood on her forehead.

Just as he was talking, the palace attendant hurried over, holding the wooden box in his arms.

 “It’s a blessing of ten thousand words sent by the people...”

Hui Yi hurriedly took over: "Queen Mother, do you think we should send it in?" Hui Yi looked at the Queen Mother worriedly. The Queen Mother had also been waiting outside all day and night, and she looked much older.

"When women give birth, it is customary to ask for a hundred words of blessing to ensure safety. These ten thousand words of blessing are the people's wishes. Send them in." The Queen Mother's hands and feet were cold and her face was pale.

Wenpo has been bringing out basins of water one after another, and there is a trace of **** smell in the air.

 But the queen still couldn't give birth to her baby.

Hui Yi nodded and pushed the door open.

There was a strong smell of blood in the room, and when I saw the solemn expressions of everyone in the room, my heart suddenly sank.

 The palace attendants immediately closed the door and the mother was not allowed to have any air.

"Brother Emperor, this is a blessing sent by the people outside the palace, knowing that my mother is having a difficult delivery." Hui Yi almost shed tears when she saw the bloodless Sui Sui on the delivery bed.

 Open the wooden box and take out the 10,000-word blessing.

 This is a thin brocade quilt, with the words "福" densely embroidered all over it.

 Some are crooked, and some cannot even be seen as the word "福", but they are full of sincerity.

 Hundred-character fortune is very precious.

 Ten thousand words of blessing are extremely precious.

Each person can only embroider one blessing, and cannot do it to others. Most people here learn to embroider now.

Every person who embroiders blessings will deliberately eat vegetarian food for three days and recite scriptures silently in his heart while embroidering.

It is an extremely complicated and sincere act.

It is no wonder that this blessing with ten thousand words was embroidered since Suisui was pregnant and was not sent to the palace until now.

Fu Jiuxiao was awakened and almost tremblingly took the brocade quilt.

 As soon as he took it, he was stunned for a moment.

 Then the brocade quilt was covered on Suisui's body.

Suisui, who could clearly feel the passing of life in waves, was stunned at this moment.

"This is…"

I saw that the countless blessing words were actually emitting a faint golden light, wandering around on the embroidery thread.

Countless blessing characters floated in the air, instantly blocking the rejection of heaven and earth.

 “Your Majesty, you’ve seen the head, your Majesty! I’ve seen the child’s head, please push harder, hurry up!” Wen Po exclaimed.

 She has never delivered such a difficult delivery.

 Obviously the pregnancy image was excellent, but the fetus never appeared.

 As soon as she started to take action, the condition of the mother deteriorated rapidly.

 At this moment, several Wen Pos suddenly became busy.

 The doctor woman stepped forward to check her pulse: "The heartbeat is strong, the queen has recovered a little."

Fu Jiuxiao held Suisui's hand tightly and refused to let go.

The palace officials tried to invite him out, but Fu Jiuxiao glanced at him coldly, and no one dared to say anything.

A woman gives birth in a blood-stained place, and men have never been allowed to enter.

 But Fu Jiuxiao didn't care about this. Suisui's screams came to mind again in the palace, and Mrs. Lin suddenly lost strength and sat on the ground.

"Suisui is awake again. Suisui...my mother's Suisui." Mrs. Lin fell to the ground, unable to stand up.

Ping An breathed a sigh of relief, and she raised her eyes to look at Emperor Junhua in the sky.

"Aren't you willing to come out? Do you want to watch the destruction of the Three Realms?"

“The blood of the gods is spread all over the earth, and they are still protecting you.” Emperor Junhua showed a trace of anger in his eyebrows.

Ping An took a deep breath and knelt down in front of Lin.

"Mother, Ping An is here to bid farewell to my mother. Please tell me that Ping An can be his wife and the daughter-in-law of the Zhou family. I am very happy." Ping An kowtowed to Mrs. Lin three times.

 Then immediately flew into the air.

The huge lotus pond in Yan's backyard instantly turned into green starlight and sank into her body.

 Her figure became more solid.

 She stood in mid-air, looking at Junhua solemnly.

"I share the same blood and spirit as her, and I am willing to save the world for my sister." Her voice was somewhat hearty, and even standing in mid-air, she could feel a hot and shocking sight.

She didn't dare to look back.

  She knew that it was Zhou Ling.

Zhou Ling fell off the horse like crazy and ran towards her.

"Safety!"

Ping An shook his head and hardened his heart not to look at him.

"Emperor Junhua, Ping An is okay." Ping An took a deep breath, his eyes full of determination.

Di Junhua’s cold brows furrowed slightly.

 “You? You are different from beginning to end.”

"She is the creator **** who has the power to create the world, and you are just her love root."

"Back then, the Emperor of Heaven should not have been soft-hearted. He clearly uprooted the roots of love, but then raised them in the divine realm. He actually turned the roots of love into spirits, gave them new life, and gave birth to three souls and seven souls, becoming independent. individual."

Dijun Junhua is selfless and seems particularly unkind at this moment.

"I... since I have become an independent individual, I can also assume the same responsibility for my sister."

"Emperor Junhua, my sister never owes anyone anything. You have no right to interfere with how she wants to live!"

Dijun Junhua chuckled lightly.

The Immortal Lord looked down at all living beings like he was banished to an immortal: "She owes nothing to anyone, but she alone can save all living beings in the three realms. Which one is more important, how can they be compared?"

 “The love between children and children is all small love. How can small love be compared with great love?”

 “Her two children should not be left in the world!”

“It will definitely disturb all sentient beings in the three realms!”

"You are the result of her love. Even if you become an independent individual, you cannot become her! No one in this world can replace her!"

Ping An's expression turned pale: "Don't hurt my sister and two children. I'll fill in the barrier and I will repair it!"

 “I’ll repair the barrier!”

Ping An bit his lips tightly, and as far as he could see, the three realms were devastated.

The sky seemed to be broken, and power that did not belong to the human world was leaking out everywhere.

Ping An turned to look at Zhou Ling and whispered: "Forget me!"

 The whole person floated upwards, and her whole body emitted light green light bit by bit.

 He headed towards the sky above the God Realm little by little.

"No, no! Peace, peace!" Zhou Ling wailed like crazy, but he still couldn't stop the dissipation of peace.

There was a tear in the corner of Ping An's eyes. She was the root of love and a part of Suisui.

 It is enough to live this life.

 (End of this chapter)

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