Chapter 680: Never Meet Again in Life and Death
"Even a little midwife dared to ignore her life and feed her the Thousand Revolution Pill. Ask yourself, did you really protect her?"
"You should know better than me what the outcome will be when a mortal is pregnant with a divine fetus."
"After all, you just don't love me that much..."
Zhu Mo's tears rolled down and fell on the back of A Wu's hand. He shouted loudly: "I didn't! I didn't... I... I..." He opened his mouth several times but could not say a word to refute.
He suddenly remembered that since Awu became pregnant, she smiled less and less and her body became thinner and thinner.
It only took her two years to go from being a naive little girl to marrying him and getting pregnant, and now becoming skinny and bony.
The girl in the fiery red dress back then had eyes filled with stars and the sea. She is like an energetic butterfly, always flying around me...full of life and energy.
But now...
Zhu Mo suddenly raised his hand and slapped himself hard.
He slapped himself hard on the face, one slap after another.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry... Ah Wu, I'm sorry, it's my fault. Ah Wu, open your eyes and look at me... I know I was wrong, I don't care about the dragon son, the rise and fall of the dragon clan, I don't care about it anymore."
"We don't want anything anymore. Let's find a place to live a good life. Please, Awu, open your eyes and look at me." Zhu Mo held Awu's hand and shook it constantly. Countless spiritual energy flowed into Awu's body, but leaked out like a broken sieve.
The house was filled with a strong smell of blood, which made people feel heavy in their hearts and unable to breathe.
"Chao Chao, Chao Chao, you have a way, right? You must have a way, right? Please save her. I am willing to be your slave for a thousand years, until I die. Chao Chao, you are the Sword Master, you must have a way, right?" Zhu Mo knelt in front of A Wu's bed, confessing helplessly.
Lu Chaochao shook her head slightly and looked at Awu with pity.
"I guess you gave her a lot of tonics, right? And they are all tonics that help the dragon fetus grow."
Zhu Mo paused and said, "Yes, the birth of a dragon requires a lot of spiritual energy. Ah Wu is a mortal, so he can only use medicine to nourish the fetus."
"Father said that Awu is weak. If she can't bear it, she can give birth early to reduce the harm to Awu."
After saying that, he stuttered and took out the medicine bottle from his arms: "Not only to nourish the fetus, I also want to find elixirs for Awu. I want to have the best of both worlds, I am too selfish..."
Lu Chaochao didn't look at the medicine bottle, but looked at A Wu with pity: "Do you know? When a mortal woman gives birth, if the fetus is too strong, the growth rate of the fetus must be restrained."
"In the mortal world, the size of the fetus is intentionally controlled to reduce harm to the mother."
"The fetus absorbs the mother's strength in order to grow. Pregnancy is a life-and-death struggle."
"If you are unlucky, you will have to exchange your life for another's."
"You are forcing the fetus to grow, which is invisibly squeezing out the last bit of life in Awu."
"As for the magical herbs and elixirs I gave her, they were ostensibly to nourish Ah Wu. But as Long Zi grew stronger, all of them became his tonic. Didn't you notice that after taking the elixir, Ah Wu's health became worse?"
"Zhu Mo, I have no choice." Lu Chaochao sighed and stood aside with red eyes. When Ah Man heard this, he fell to the ground exhausted.
Crying so hard that I couldn't make any sound.
Zhu Mo's eyes were dazed and he stood there in a daze.
Recalling the first time she took the elixir, Awu said that the baby moved all night and she tossed and turned and couldn't sleep well.
These elixirs were given to him by his father.
Zhu Mo didn't even know how to react.
His little sun was pale all over, without a trace of blood, and he was lying alone on the bed with cold hands and feet.
He forgot how long it had been since he had looked at Awu carefully.
She is so thin, so thin.
Suddenly, Awu's eyelashes trembled.
She slowly opened her eyes, her pupils already somewhat dilated. "Awu, Awu, I know I was wrong. Please, don't leave. I deserve to die. I am so stupid!" This time, his feelings seemed different from those of the Southern Princess and the little flower demon.
He felt a piercing pain in his heart, which was eating away at his heart bit by bit.
He curled up in pain and couldn't straighten his back.
Ah Wu, who always used to smile, now looked at him with indifference. She used all her strength to pull her hand out of Zhu Mo's hand.
"Awu..." Zhu Mo looked at her in fear.
"Let... me go." Her voice was extremely hoarse.
"If you feel guilty, then give me a divorce letter. Come with a clear conscience, and leave with a clear conscience."
"I don't want...the name of your wife to be engraved on the tombstone." She smiled and tears rolled down her cheeks.
"Zhu Mo, you don't deserve true love..."
"I only hope that we will never see each other again in this life or death." Her voice was intermittent and she couldn't even lift her eyelids.
Zhu Mo looked at her in shock and panic: "Awu, don't you want me anymore?" His voice trembled.
"Awu, do you regret marrying me?"
"Awu, are you going to abandon me?"
"Okay, okay, as long as you hold on, I'll promise you everything, okay?" Zhu Mo almost begged, crying inconsolably.
As Ah Wu listened to the crying beside her, she curled up the corners of her lips unconsciously, and her life gradually died in front of everyone.
His hands dropped limply.
"Awu!!" When Zhu Mo saw that she had stopped breathing, the blood in his body almost solidified at that moment.
"Your Highness, Madam is dying! Little Dragon Lord..." the little koi whispered weakly.
Zhu Mo suddenly turned around and looked at her ferociously: "No one is allowed to cut open A Wu, I won't allow it! No one is allowed to cut her open..." He is a member of the dragon clan and he knows how proud the dragon clan is, let alone the Dragon Lord.
There is no way the Dragon Lord could come out of the corpse.
But he couldn't perform a live dissection on Awu!
Even if Ah Wu only has one breath left, you are not allowed to cut her open!
The little koi said nothing more. She had done her duty of persuasion and all she needed to do was to report to the Dragon King.
She secretly curled her lips, she thought the prince was a scumbag.
"No, no, you can't cut open Ah Wu. The burden of the dragon clan, the revitalization of the family, what does it have to do with Ah Wu! She was just a little girl from the mortal world. It was me, it was me... it was me who killed her."
"She married me in all her glory, only to meet her own death."
"It's me..." Zhu Mo was in agony. He regretted so much, so much!
Everyone in the room was crying, and Xiao Shanshan secretly wiped away her tears.
There were lightning and thunder outside and heavy rain was pouring.
There was a great cry of grief in the house.
Zhu Mo held A Wu in his arms like a madman, not allowing anyone to touch or get close to him.
"She's not dead. Ah Wu is not dead. She's just mad at me. Angry at me for valuing children, and mad at me for not being able to see my own heart clearly."
"She is not dead, she is still alive. She is just angry and sulking with me..." He hugged Awu and was unable to accept it for a moment, looking a little crazy.
Xie Yuzhou stood in the corner holding Buddhist beads, his face full of compassion.
"Hey, is this one of your plans? You know what, her breath-concealing technique is pretty good!" he whispered to Lu Chaochao.
Lu Chaochao said coldly: "We didn't have time to do anything!!"
PS: Sorry for being late. I traveled a long way these days and didn’t get off the highway until after 8pm. Chapter 1 is here.
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