A blood-red color that filled the sky, staining her vision red.
Feng Bailing's grip on the bedding loosened suddenly, her fingers opening weakly as she let her arms hang limply. The midwife reached to check her breath and shivered with fright.
"Your Highness, she has lost too much blood and isn't breathing, we need to call the Imperial Physician quickly."
"A whore who's had illicit relations with someone, she's worthy of the Imperial Physician?"
The man's low voice echoed in the room, with the smell of blood lingering in the air.
The man's tall figure stood there, draped in a silver fox fur cloak spotted with dots of red. The thick fox fur concealed his face, revealing only a pair of boots wet with snow, adorned with delicate auspicious cloud patterns.
In his hand, he carried a sword, blood still streaming down its blade.
"Everyone leave to receive your reward."
The servant directed the other servants and the midwife to leave in single file.
"What about that bastard child?"
