PDLP Chapter 375: National God, do you want to live?
Chapter 375: National God, do you want to live?
"Ugh!" Shen Yubao looked extremely painful, his body kept twitching. After vomiting, he finally opened his eyes.
The originally lively eyes seemed to be covered with a thick layer of dust, and Shen Yubao had to work hard to see Yi Qianhuan in front of him.
"Sister Fairy, I'm in so much pain."
Shen Yubao took a deep breath, and the soft hum that seemed like a coquettish gesture turned into a scream of pain.
"It hurts, it hurts so much! Save me, Daddy, save me!" Shen Yubao suddenly struggled violently. He was like a trapped beast. His facial features were completely distorted by pain. He could only gain a moment of relief through this powerless struggle.
Seeing Shen Yubao's eyes dyed bright red, Yi Qianhuan felt unprecedented fear.
Her heartbeat was pounding against her chest. She wanted to help Shen Yubao, but she didn't know where to start. She raised her hands in the air, raising them up and down several times.
"Yubao, you have to hold on!" Yi Mobao helped Shen Yubao up, watched Shen Yubao struggle weakly in his arms, and finally spit out the last bite of his mouth directly on his shoulder.
"Yubao? Yubao!" Yi Mobao saw Shen Yubao lying on his shoulder and not moving, and looked anxiously at Yi Qianhuan beside him, "Mother, think of a way quickly, Yubao has fainted again!"
Yi Qianhuan trembled all over, but couldn't think of any way to help Shen Yubao.
Although Yubao had been weak before, he had never been in such a situation before.
She suddenly thought of what Grandma Qin said.
As a national god, she was not supposed to have children.
However, she defied fate and forced Yi Mobao and Shen Yubao to be born.
Could it be that because her physical condition has improved recently and Heaven cannot tolerate it, the pain was inflicted on Shen Yubao?
Yi Qianhuan didn't want to think in this direction, but she suddenly saw a silver thread appearing in Shen Yubao's black hair.
The pale color was still spreading, and the three or five silver threads gradually grew to more than ten, and finally became a strand as thick as a little finger, mixed in with Shen Yubao's jet-black hair like a distinct brand, forcing its way into Yi Qianhuan's eyes.
"How come Yubao's body is failing..." Yi Mobao's hands were shaking as he held Shen Yubao. He was filled with fear as he thought of this was the only possibility that could lead to Shen Yubao's physical failure.
"Mother, are we wrong? Is there really a curse in Qili Village?"
Yi Qianhuan's expression suddenly became stern: "I can be sure that there is no curse in Qili Village."
It is precisely because she can be sure of this that she can be sure that the reason why Shen Yubao's body has become like this is most likely related to her.
As the national god, she can protect all living beings in the world, but she cannot protect her own children.
Just because of fate, she was destined to be unable to live with them.
Thinking of this, Yi Qianhuan felt a strong sense of sadness in her heart. The feeling spread from her throat all the way to her nasal cavity, making her eyes turn red in an instant.
Closing his eyes and looking up, Yi Qianhuan pressed the corners of his eyes and forced back the tears.
"Mobao, go boil some water first."
Yi Mobao couldn't hear the emotion in Yi Qianhuan's words. He didn't know what role a little hot water could play in such a life-and-death situation.
He just looked at his mother's face, trying to find some answers from her face.
But no, the mother in front of him had a blank expression on her face, and her eyes were more determined than he had ever seen before, as if she had made up her mind.
He was a little nervous, but he didn't dare to ask.
His heart was beating like a drum and it hurt slightly.
Yi Mobao suddenly had a strong premonition in his heart.
If he didn't leave now, Yubao might not be able to stay.
"Mom, I'll go right away." Yi Mobao looked deeply at Shen Yubao in his arms, put him down gently, and helped him lie down.
Shen Yubao's whole body was limp. He didn't move, allowing Yi Mobao to do whatever he wanted.
If it weren't for the filth still on his body and the strand of silver hair on his head, he would have looked like he was asleep at this moment.
"Yubao, you and mother must be fine." Yi Mobao felt Yi Qianhuan's whole body tremble, and looked at Yi Qianhuan, "Mother, I will go out and wait for you and brother."
Yi Qianhuan thought about what she was going to do next, and she didn't dare to look into Yi Mobao's eyes.
She really wanted to hug Yi Mobao.
But she knew very well that Mobao was a smart child, and if she acted according to her heart, it would definitely arouse his suspicion.
She couldn't let anyone stop her from doing what she was going to do next.
"Okay, go ahead." Yi Qianhuan tried his best to suppress the reluctance in his heart and forced himself not to look at Yi Mobao.
She was like a rock, her hands clenched tightly under her sleeves, until she heard the sound of the door closing behind her as Yi Mobao left.
All the strength in his body seemed to be drained away. Yi Qianhuan staggered and supported himself on the edge of the bed with one hand to hold up his weak body.
The phoenix eyes became hot, and Yi Qianhuan felt something sliding down from his eye sockets.
But she didn't think about it, and hurriedly wiped her eyes with her sleeve, and when she raised her eyes again, her gaze had become firm.
"Since destiny does not allow me, I will return this life to heaven."
Yi Qianhuan gently touched her chest with her finger, and the Crownless Mirror flew out and turned to its normal size, hovering between her and Shen Yubao.
Yi Qianhuan cut his fingers with a sharp weapon.
Blood dripped onto the Uncrowned Mirror, but Yi Qianhuan felt it was far from enough, and immediately pointed the blade at his wrist.
"National God, do you want to live?" The mirror spirit appeared and pounced on Yi Qianhuan.
Yi Qianhuan was prepared and raised his hand before the mirror spirit rushed over.
An invisible barrier blocked the Mirror Spirit, and it watched helplessly as Yi Qianhuan successfully cut itself.
"National God, do you want to die? Stop the bleeding immediately, or you will bleed to death in less than a quarter of an hour with the amount of bleeding you are losing now!"
"If my death can bring safety to my two sons, then I have nothing to fear." Yi Qianhuan said calmly, with the corners of her lips curled up frivolously, and her slightly narrowed phoenix eyes rolling with starlight, free and unrestrained.
Jing Ling couldn't believe that someone could decide her life or death so easily!
It could not see any sorrow or misery on Yi Qianhuan's face.
She has a sharp gaze and is fearless!
So relieved, so resolute!
"You want to exchange your life for the lives of your two sons?" The mirror spirit was greatly shocked, and its voice was trembling. "You are crazy! Even if you give all the power of the national god to Shen Yubao, you can't protect Yi Mobao!"
"Since the national god can survive, I will divide my national god power into two. From now on, the national god of Yunzhao Kingdom will be divided into two, and my two sons will inherit half of the national god position. If the Heavenly Dao wants Yunzhao Kingdom to be blessed by the national god, it must protect my two sons!"
Yi Qianhuan said this while pinching his arm, trying to make the blood flow faster from the wound.
"Uncrowned Mirror, help me give half of the power of the national god to Yu Bao first."
"I will give you the remaining half before I die."
"Please store this power for me. When I see Mo Bao, I will give him half of it."
"After you help me do this, you will be free again."