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At this moment, the Masked Man was filled with an Eunuch ty.
They were on the mountain, and even if they found a midwife, she wouldn't arrive anytime soon.
Thinking of this, he felt a chilling tremor run through his entire body.
He hurried to the bedside, tightly grasping Ma Lele's hand, trembling as he said, "You... you need to hold on a little longer!"
Ma Lele's face was now frighteningly pale; she had never felt so weak. The pain drove her to bite down hard on her lip, which had already split open, crimson blood slowly trickling from the corner of her mouth.
Her appearance was terrifying, like that of a vampire.
Holding the hand of the man before her, for some reason, she felt an inexplicable sense of reassurance.
But in the next moment, the pain surged again like a tidal wave, making her feel as if she wanted to die.
"No... I can't hold on any longer! The baby... the baby is coming!" she shouted desperately, gasping for air.
The man no longer hesitated; he gripped her hand tightly and continuously infused her with his vital energy.
At that moment, it felt as if he was facing the pain of losing her. Despite the cold weather, he was sweating profusely.
Ma Lele's gaze was gradually becoming unfocused, yet an unprecedented strength supported her. Several times, she nearly fainted.
However, thinking of the child in her womb gave her renewed strength.
"Ah..." A scream pierced through the air.
Finally, as dawn approached, accompanied by the child's clear cry, she finally gave birth.
After enduring the most painful process, Ma Lele only saw a sky full of blood light constantly appearing before her eyes.
At this moment, her entire body was submerged in a sea of blood, large patches of it staining her white gown, resembling blooming poppies.
Every cell in her body seemed to urge her to rest. Finally, she weakly smiled and gently closed her eyes.
At this time, the man was staring in shock at the newborn child.
He had never experienced such a sacred moment, witnessing the birth of a small life with his own eyes.
He reached out his trembling hand to hold the child, filled with immense joy as countless emotions surged within him.
What was born was a delicate little girl.
He was about to call Ma Lele to see her baby when he suddenly sensed something was wrong.
Time seemed to freeze as he looked at the calm face before him; an unfamiliar sense of fear struck him hard.
In disbelief, he extended his hand, trembling as he slowly reached for Ma Lele's breath.
But what he touched was coldness.
His hand went limp, and he nearly fainted.
The woman on the bed had already lost her breath; she lay there so quietly as if merely asleep, yet her heartbeat had already ceased.
The man suppressed his frantic heartbeat and looked again at the blood-soaked child in his arms who was crying incessantly.
Heart sank heavily as he slowly reached up to remove his Mask.
Beneath the Mask was a face already streaked with tears, a broken visage.
He looked at the woman on the bed, her eyes tightly shut, and then glanced at the baby in his arms, who was crying incessantly.
Finally, he painfully closed his eyes.
The next day, as the golden sunlight pierced through the earth.
San Wangye Tian Fei Nuo stood at the gates of the Imperial Palace with his army, gazing at the majestic Imperial Palace with a confident smile on his face.
At this moment, the City Gate was tightly shut.
With a wave of his hand, countless Soldiers surged towards the Palace Gate, relentlessly pounding against it.
The Palace Gate could not withstand such battering and soon broke open.
Once inside, he saw Mo Ting leading a group of Imperial Forest Army standing at the entrance.
"Step aside!" Tian Fei Nuo did not even lift his eyelids, merely coldly uttering these two words.
"How dare you, San Wangye, commit such an act of treason!" Mo Ting's expression was frosty as he looked at the imposing force before him, showing no sign of fear.
Tian Fei Nuo paid him no mind; with a wave of his hand, his men charged towards the Imperial Forest Army.
In an instant, chaos erupted in the Imperial Palace.
Mo Ting immediately signaled to an Imperial Forest Army soldier beside him to quickly inform the Emperor. They had previously sent word to Consort Hong about Tian Fei Nuo's potential rebellion, yet the Emperor remained unmoved.
Now the enemy has breached the Imperial Palace. The Emperor can't still be lost in his tender dreams, can he?
Inside Zhaoyang Palace, Jie Yu gazed at the empty bed, feeling a sense of loss.
At that moment, a Maid approached to report.
She stepped outside and frowned, asking, "What happened?"
"Your Highness, I must see the Emperor. Something terrible has happened. San Wangye has rebelled!" The Imperial Forest Army soldier rushed in, panting and clearly anxious.
Jie Yu raised an eyebrow and slowly walked forward, locking eyes with the Imperial Forest Army soldier.
After a long pause, she finally asked, "Is it true?"
The soldier nodded vigorously, but then he froze. His gaze was fixed on the small dagger lodged in his chest, disbelief etched on his face as he looked at the beautiful woman before him.
Crimson blood flowed slowly down the gleaming blade, and the Palace Maids and Eunuchs in Zhaoyang Palace were already in a state of panic.
"If anyone dares to speak of today’s events, your fate will be just like his!" Jie Yu's smile was sinister as she swiftly pulled out the dagger, causing blood to splatter everywhere.
The palace attendants immediately lowered their heads and dared not utter a word.
Soon, the body was carried away by the servants. Jie Yu looked at the now clean Zhaoyang Palace and finally spoke up, "Do you know when the Emperor left?"
This morning when she woke up, she found no trace of the Emperor.
She had searched every corner of Zhaoyang Palace but still found nothing.
The servants exchanged glances and shook their heads in response.
Jie Yu sighed; it seemed that the only thing she could do now was wait.
Mo Ting's Imperial Forest Army quickly fell apart, and Tian Fei Nuo arrogantly seized him, swaggering along with his entourage toward Zhaoyang Palace. After all, with such a significant matter at hand, he should inform his brother.
As they passed the Imperial Garden, he stopped in his tracks, his eyes suddenly moistening.
It was here that he witnessed the woman he loved most being burned alive.
Glory, I can finally avenge you.
Upon arriving at Zhaoyang Palace, Jie Yu looked at him and impatiently said, "The Emperor is not here."
Mo Ting, bound nearby, was taken aback and looked up at Jie Yu and Tian Fei Nuo. It turned out they had long been colluding together.
Noticing the unfriendly gaze he cast their way, Jie Yu signaled, and Tian Fei Nuo's men immediately lifted Mo Ting down.
Tian Fei Nuo casually sat in a chair and said nonchalantly, "It's fine; I... can wait!"
He naturally assumed that Tian Feiyao had gone to fetch reinforcements. Since that was the case, he would also wait for his own rescue.
However, he had no idea that outside the city, a great battle had already begun.
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