The days passed quickly and months passed in the blink of an eye.
Po is already three years old.
The little girl is becoming more and more plump, uh, in Di Zian's words, she is fat.
"Wuwuwu, little princess, something happened to Concubine De!" As night fell, Zhilan ran out of Yihe Palace in a panic, just in time for Emperor Zi'an and Abao to return from Cining Palace after visiting the Empress Dowager.
The brother and sister were both startled and quickly rushed back to Yihe Palace.
Emperor Zi'an knelt down in front of Concubine De's couch, "Mother, what happened?"
Concubine De was lying on the couch, her eyes closed and her face an abnormally pale color.
The always cheerful Po was so serious for the first time, with a stern face, not as lively as before, [Dead?]
Emperor Zi'an's heart was trembling, and he felt a sense of death. Was his mother going to die?
"Zhilan, wasn't mother fine on weekdays? Why did she suddenly fall into a coma?"
Zhilan knelt on the ground and cried, "I don't know. When I woke up this morning, Madam Defei said that she felt upset. In the evening, she also said that she wanted to make a small dress for the little princess. When she is not around, the little princess will always have new clothes made by her mother to wear."
Defei made Abao's clothes until he was in his teens.
"Why would mother say such a thing? Did she know something bad would happen to her?"
The news that Concubine De was in a coma spread quickly in the harem.
The imperial physician arrived soon.
The great tyrant hurried over, and Emperor Chenyu also arrived.
Concubine Chun, Concubine Rou, and several princes including Emperor Rongjing were also there.
Even the sisters Yun Ci and Yun Ting entered the palace.
The quiet Yihe Palace suddenly became bustling with people.
A Bao was in the crowd, looking at the pretty but lifeless woman lying on the couch, feeling a little dazed.
This was the first time she directly felt that something had happened to her loved ones. Although she was fearless, she was extremely panicked.
Until the imperial physician shook his head and said solemnly, "Empress Defei...she is beyond help."
In one sentence, it was a death sentence.
Everyone sobbed and cried.
"No, my mother has always been in very good health. How could she suddenly become like this? Imperial physician, please take another look at my mother. Maybe she is just asleep. Please give her another acupuncture to save her." Emperor Zi'an's eyes were red and his voice was hoarse.
He grabbed the imperial physician's hand and insisted that he give him another injection.
Several guards stepped forward to hold down Emperor Zian, but were thrown away fiercely by Emperor Zian, "My mother is not dead! She is not dead! She said that she wanted to see me get married..."
"Liangqin, is he dead?" Abao murmured, looking at Concubine De. He didn't cry, but tears kept falling down.
In the basket on the table, there was even a piece of half-made clothing that Ryokin had made for her.
"Abao, the aunts are all here, you can cry if you want." Concubine Chun went forward and hugged Abao.
Abao wiped away his tears, and his little face looked like a little cat.
[Calm down! Di Jiaoyang, you have to calm down! Mother is still waiting for you to save her, don’t cry, don’t cry! ]
But no matter how hard Po tried to wipe his tears, they kept falling, as if they could never be wiped away.
So much so that A-bao even ignored it. Her voice was hoarse when she spoke, "Liangqin will not abandon me."
A Bao stared at the deathly aura hovering above Concubine De's head.
It was an extremely dense black aura.
Abao stepped forward and waved his hands, but he couldn't even get rid of the deathly aura!
[Someone is trying to harm my mother. She is not sick or in any danger. She can’t just collapse like that.]
Ah Bao gritted his teeth and curled up into a straight line, [Who dares to harm my mother? Who dares!]
"Master." Yun Hui quietly walked to A Bao's side.
A Bao looked at Yun Hui. Yun Hui usually liked to read Buddhist scriptures. After not seeing him for a while, there was a circle of soft light around this boy.
"I will teach you how to chant."
[My mother is surrounded by the aura of death. The ghost messenger has not come, and there is no sign of the underworld. It can be seen that it is not the underworld that wants to take my mother away. I am afraid that the people above are doing something.]
The great tyrant who was listening was shocked. The people above?
[Yun Hui is my disciple. It is most appropriate for him to recite the Soul Calming Sutra. It can also exert its power to the extreme. I need time to settle accounts with the people above! If you dare to have ideas about my mother, don't pass me by! ]
The few people who heard the inner voice trembled.
very good.
The little girl is angry. Concubine De is her enemy. If anyone touches her enemy, the little girl will probably turn the world upside down!
This is the first time that Po teaches Yun Hui to recite the Soul-Calming Sutra.
It was extremely complicated, but Yun Hui could understand it the first time he heard it and remembered it very well.
Ah Bao pursed her lips, looked stern, grabbed the ruler that her mother often used to beat her, turned around and walked out of Yihe Palace.
There were too many people here, all of them were mourning the impending departure of Concubine De and were crying bitterly, but no one noticed Abao who was leaving.
The night was about to darken, and above the dark clouds, Po's incarnation appeared.
"Little Tianming, get out of here!"
The God of Destiny was dozing off on the soft clouds when he was startled awake by the loud shout.
He patted his chest.
"I was so scared! How could I dream of a little girl, baring her teeth at me, holding a stick in her hand, as if she was going to beat me up? How could I, a great God of Destiny, have such a frustrating dream?"
Turn your head.
God of Destiny:?
No, why does this little girl in front of me look exactly like the girl in my dream?
It's a ghost!
What is that thing she she she is holding in her hand?
His whole body exudes a cool and spiritual aura. Why does he look like the magical weapon "Moonlight"?
Once upon a time, there was an immortal cultivator who used the invincible moonlight as a sword and was invincible in the world.
It has no edge, but is more powerful than any other sword and can cut anyone it wants.
"You are the God of Destiny, aren't you?"
"Yes. I will never change my name or surname. I am destiny, and destiny is me."
"Very good, I didn't hit the wrong person."
The little girl was so angry that her hair was standing up.
Holding the ruler in hand, rush towards destiny.
Tianming screamed in fear, and the sky was suddenly filled with lightning and thunder. It was unclear whether the lightning was caused by Tianming's scream or by Po's anger.
Tianming did think about fighting with Po, but after less than three moves, Tianming ran away.
He even gave up his favorite clouds and ran to his own temple desperately.
"Help! Help! God, please come and help me."
The God of Destiny entered his palace, and A-Po overturned the palace with one kick.
"Stop hitting me! Stop hitting me! Let's talk it out if we have something to say. I have no grudge against you in the past or in the present. Why do you always chase me and hit me?" Tianmingshen sat on the ground in a sullen manner, with messy hair and a small footprint on his face, which was obviously caused by Po's kick.
A Bao stood coldly opposite him. The palace was now open to the sky.
"Do you know Su Lianyi?"
The God of Destiny was stunned for a moment, and in a moment, with a "bang", the only tribute table in the temple was smashed into pieces by Po's little hands.
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