Invade the white dove

Chapter 115 Breaking Dawn 5

Queen Mia Mulder's bedroom was full of people.

The outermost circle is the palace ladies, carrying copper basins full of warm water, steaming dinner plates, towels that have been changed, and holding the dresses that the queen has changed after she fell; on the penultimate floor are noble ladies, chatting and discussing The soul-stirring just now provided a word or two of comfort to the pale queen from time to time.Some were crying, some were laughing, lamenting that the Garman Empire finally ushered in an heir.

Further inside is the black-robed doctor, discussing with colleagues with a serious expression why the queen passed out in the first trimester, concentrating on what kind of herbal medicine should be ground and what kind of diet should be used.

In the huge room, there were as many people as sardines squeezed into a can. Although the voice was deliberately lowered, the buzzing discussion seemed to be full of beehives in the room.

"Get out of here!"

A small voice sounded, people seemed to have their throats pinched, and the buzzing stopped in the next second.

"Your Majesty, the queen's body needs further observation..." The chief physician of the court is an old man in his 50s who has witnessed the birth and death of too many Gaman children. Even more favored by the king.

"Everyone, get out." Kyle sat on the mahogany chair beside the bed, looked at the chief physician's wrinkled face, and there was no joy in his eyes of "becoming a father soon." "Do I need to repeat it a third time?"

"No, Your Majesty, I'll leave immediately." The doctor hurriedly packed the medicine box, and stumbling out of the bedroom.

The door was quietly closed by the palace guards.

Kyle rubbed the center of his brows, pressed his thumb and index finger on his eyelids, and fell into deep thought.The arched window on the west wall of the bedroom was opened by Tatos, and fresh air poured into the room. He let out a long breath and opened his eyes.

"My dear sister..." Kyle leaned forward, with his arms resting on the edge of the bed, staring at Mia lying under the quilt, "Mia, my wife, Queen of Gaman, what should I do with you?" OK?"

Ever since seeing her brother come in, Mia's body began to tremble.

She is pregnant.

The queen of the empire is pregnant, which should be a good thing.

But Mia knew that this child was not of royal blood at all.He, or she, is the heir of the robber, the continuation of the disgrace.

She knew it, and so did her brother.The elder brother once wanted to execute the innocent baby girl in Lana City, and as the daughter of the Mulder family, it is even more impossible for Mia to give birth to and raise a mixed-race bastard.

She'd hated what those bastards had done to her countless nights before, and was glad that she hadn't shown any signs of pregnancy so far.As long as she thought that there might be children of those disgusting people in her belly, she couldn't help vomiting.

But to know that a life really is thriving inside her...

She subconsciously blocked her abdomen.

"Sister." Kyle grabbed Mia's hand on her lower abdomen.

This hand is soft and smooth, with a faint fragrance of rose balm, a hand that only the most noble and beloved girls can raise.His lips were attached to Mia's fingertips, kissing the round fingertips one by one, and then he rubbed the tip of his nose against the back of the delicate hand, breathing intoxicatedly.

"My dear sister, do you want to be a mother?"

Feeling the slight twitch of Mia's fingertips, Kyle raised his eyes and looked at his sister. The poor little girl's beautiful green eyes were full of mist.

"Don't cry, I'm your husband, you shouldn't be afraid of me. Mia, tell me, with the loyalty and honesty of a wife to her husband, tell me, do you want to be a mother?" Kyle said patiently asked.

The corners of Mia's mouth trembled, and two teardrops rolled down her cheeks.She seemed to be moved by Kyle's eyes, and nodded slightly and gently.

However, after seeing Kyle's suddenly constricted pupils, she immediately realized that she had made a mistake, and shook her head violently: "No...brother, this is a bastard and should not have been born."

After getting a satisfactory answer, Kyle really laughed. He patted Mia on the head comfortingly, feeling that the girl was still shaking, and thoughtfully stuffed the corner of the quilt for his wife.

He turned to look at the Duke standing by the window: "Utur, what do you think?"

Hearing Kyle's voice, Utur turned his head as if waking up from a dream: "Please forgive me, Your Majesty, I was a little distracted just now."

Kyle smiled and asked again: "This child, do you think it is better to stay or deal with it? My sister is only 14 years old, and many women who give birth at her age eventually die of hemorrhage."

"I absolutely support your decision, Your Majesty." Utur replied after thinking for a while.

"Then." Kyle looked at Mia again and sighed with regret, "For your health, sister, I can't keep this child."

Mia closed her eyes, her throat rolled up and down, whimpering like a small animal.

"What should I do?" Kyle asked again, "Tatos, can you help me get rid of it?"

Tatos shook his head: "The fetus in the mother's womb is protected by the forces of nature, and the devil cannot harm it."

"What about the herbs?" Kyle asked.

"Your Majesty, I think we need to make this matter more natural." Utur shook his head and said, "It's better not to order those stupid doctors to prepare some herbal medicine to abort the child, so that they will think that the queen has lost your Majesty. Huanxin, I'm afraid the palace people will neglect the queen."

"However, during this period, we still need Her Majesty to pretend to be pregnant, wait until the fetus is 'full-term', and then find a substitute baby and take it to the palace." Utur calmly analyzed, "If Your Majesty does not feel offended, I will It was felt that it would be best to dispose of the baby in secrecy a few months after she was born."

Kyle gave a "hmm" in approval: "The plan to switch bags is feasible."

He glanced at Utur quickly: "I also thought of an excellent surrogate baby. Then what is needed now is an abortion method that will not hurt the queen."

"I have read in the books you gave me about the methods of abortion used by people in the old world. Among them, there are indeed some..." Utulton paused, "a milder method."

After finishing speaking, Utur walked up to Kyle and whispered the operation method in the king's ear.

The queen's bedroom was quiet, only Utur's deliberately lowered voice flowed in the nearly frozen room. Utur made gestures that even the devil couldn't understand, and Kyle's eyes fell on Mia from time to time. on the stomach.

"If...in the future...pregnancy..." The intermittent voice floated into the inner room of the bedroom. Although no one caused her any harm, Mia's hands were clenched almost white due to this unknown fear.

In the end, Utur straightened up, put his right fist on his chest, and gave Kyle a standard knight salute: "I guarantee with my life..."

Kyle interrupted him with a wave: "I believe in you."

After getting the king's approval, Utur walked towards Mia, knelt down on one knee beside the girl's bed, looked tenderly at the trembling queen, and softly comforted him: "Your Majesty, you don't need to be afraid. During the implementation process, you I will drink poppy water, which is enough to numb all your senses. When you wake up, you may be in a little pain, but your majesty and I will be by your side."

Mia looked at those beautiful eyes, one black and one gray.

Her brother's knight didn't even bother to look at her in the past, but today he is so gentle and affectionate, she just feels that she is about to melt into the soft waves.

Everything she has is given by her brother, who will not harm her.Thinking of this, tears kept falling from the corners of her eyes. Mia tried to open her eyes wide and swallow the tears back, but one hand gently stroked her side face.

Soothed so tenderly, her eyes blurred even more.

"Will I die, Your Excellency the Duke?" Mia asked tremblingly, reaching out to the invisible shadow.

"No." Utur gently held Mia's fingertips, "You will have a good sleep and maybe have a good dream."