Chapter 315 Signs of miscarriage? !
Minos touched her thick black hair, which was not as shiny as before and had a few split ends. "The Holy Ancestor has lived for tens of thousands of years and is quite traditional. It is normal for him to reject females from other races. You still have black hair, which is rare in nature. Don't worry about it."

"What about you? What if I give birth to a child with black hair and black eyes?"

"I'll raise it too."

“…You have to raise your child no matter what he or she looks like!”

"I like it. I look forward to having a child with the same hair and eye color as you. It will definitely be very beautiful."

After the Holy Ancestor left, he returned to the temple.

The archbishop was there too, kneeling down and saying, "My Lord."

The Holy Ancestor casually flipped through a list and said, "Minos did not choose the females I arranged for him."

The archbishop's heart skipped a beat. Most of the females on the list were carefully selected from the families under the influence of the Holy Ancestor. If these females could be elected as the Holy Queen, the Holy King, the Holy Queen and the next generation of Holy King would naturally be fully controlled by the Holy Ancestor.

He said tactfully, "Although the current Saint Queen is a female from another race, she has experience in giving birth to angel offspring. It was the Saint Sovereign's own choice."

"Oh, this is ridiculous. The human race is of lowly descent and is a fragile creature that has long been extinct. It is unlikely that their offspring will become anything great."

"His Majesty the Holy Lord likes it." The Archbishop whispered, "The Holy Lord asked the Holy Queen to personally perform the coronation ceremony for him. Back then, he went deep into the demon clan alone for the Holy Queen and broke three wings. The situation was very serious, but the Holy Lord suppressed it. He went to the time gap and stayed there for nearly a hundred years to heal his injuries. The Holy Queen still thinks it was just a minor injury that can be recovered in a few months."

Olya became interested. "I didn't expect Minos to care so much about a female."

"Everyone knows that the Holy Queen is the opposite of His Majesty the Holy Lord."

"Niyu is also a weak spot, he should not stumble over it." Olya smiled, "Pick some good things and send them to the Holy Queen. Her life... one more day is a day."

The archbishop thought of something, his face changed slightly, and he hesitated to speak, "Yes."

The servants brought a lot of supplements to the bedroom.

As the pregnancy progressed, a lot of new staff were added to the palace.

Some of the newlyweds were clumsy and failed to hold the scalding medicine bowl firmly, so it spilled all over the floor. Sang Luo's exposed calf was also burned and he shrank back, noting that there was some blood on his foot, probably because he was accidentally cut by some broken porcelain.

The servant half-knelt over and helped wipe the blood with a clean towel. Two servants came over quickly to clean up the mess on the floor.

Sang Luo casually cast a healing spell, and the wound healed as before. "It's just a minor injury, it's nothing serious. Be more careful next time and don't be so reckless."

"Thank you for your generosity, Holy Queen. I will keep it in mind!"

Sang Luo waved his hand.

The waiter retreated in a panic.

Another waiter brought today's meal, and Sang Luo soon forgot about the matter.

She hasn't had a very good appetite these past two days. She always feels bloated and uncomfortable.

One day just after lunch at noon, Sang Luo suddenly felt a pain in his stomach, his face turned pale, and his whole body was cold. The waiter hurriedly summoned the witch doctor from the palace.

After the witch doctor finished the examination, he was horrified and said, "Reporting to the Holy Queen, this baby is unstable and may be a sign of premature birth or even miscarriage!"

what! ?

Everything was normal during her pregnancy, and she was eating and drinking fine, so how could this happen?
This has never happened before!

"Fortunately, it was discovered early. I will prescribe some pregnancy-maintaining medicine right now. Your Majesty, please remember to take it."

"Thanks for your hard work."

The witch doctor retreated first with his disciples.

Sang Luo sat on the couch, rubbing her belly nervously, feeling uneasy. She subconsciously released a ray of consciousness to follow the old witch doctor.

The witch doctor and his disciples went into the pharmacy and began to prepare medicine to maintain pregnancy.

Sang Luo had little knowledge of medicine and did not know what these herbs were.

Half an hour later, the witch doctor brought medicine to stabilize the pregnancy.

Sang Luo sniffed it and found that this pregnancy-preserving medicine was different from the ones she usually drank. After taking a sip, she used her innate ability of the All-Poison Body to analyze it and found that it was actually poisoned!
Sang Luo's eyes suddenly turned cold, but she quickly regained her composure. She drank the entire bowl of medicine, while at the same time pushing the purification power in her body to purify all the poison outside of the medicinal properties.

The witch doctor lowered his head, but secretly glanced at Sang Luo. After seeing her drink the whole bowl of medicine, he smiled, took the bowl of soup, and retreated with the disciples.

Sang Luo thought about it and did not tell Minos about this immediately. She had been too idle these days and her brain was almost not working, so she was not very clear about the situation in the outside world.

Who exactly wants to harm her?

She released a few strands of spiritual power to cover the Holy Palace.

"...Have you heard that the fetus in the Saint Queen's belly is a fallen angel!"

"real or fake?"

"Don't talk nonsense, kid! The fallen angel is long gone. Where did you hear this rumor?" Someone lowered his voice.

"This is not a rumor. Look at the black hair of the Holy Queen. Who in the temple has black hair? Have you forgotten? The legendary fallen angels have black hair and black eyes!"

"When the Saint King decided to marry the Saint Queen, I wanted to ask, why would the Saint King choose such an unlucky female as the Saint Queen? It's just a choice made by the higher-ups, and it has nothing to do with us... Now that you mention it, could it be that the Saint Queen's black hair is not natural, but a sign of a fallen angel?"

"Don't talk nonsense! I have seen black-haired orcs in other places before. You can't accuse the Holy Queen of a crime just because of this! Be careful or I will tell the Archangel who is in charge if you try to deceive others!"

"I am not making this up. I have a relative who is on duty at the temple. He heard from the Holy Ancestor himself that the child in the Holy Queen's belly is a fallen angel..."

"Oh, this, this is terrible!"

An orc passed the food tray in his hand to the shorter orc next to him and said, "It's too unlucky. I don't want to get close to that evil thing. Please help me deliver the food, and I will give you crystals as compensation later."

"I don't want to get close to it either. If it really is a fallen angel, getting close to it will bring disaster!"

Several people were shirking responsibility.

"After all, she is the Holy Queen of the Holy Lord, so what should we do?"

"So what if the Holy Lord is so powerful? Everyone knows that the Holy Lord is only the nominal ruler of the Temple, and the Holy Ancestor is the one who actually holds power."

"Now that the Holy Ancestor has come out of retreat, anyone with a discerning eye can see who the Holy Temple will obey."

"These days, the Holy Lord has been following the Holy Ancestor closely, not daring to disobey him in the slightest. Do you think he would dare to disobey the Holy Ancestor if he asked him to expel the Holy Queen and the child from the Holy Palace?"

Sang Luo listened to these rumors, frowned, and his heart gradually sank to the bottom. He came up with some bad guesses.

They argued for a while, but the servant who had broken the soup bowl took the food tray and brought it into the bedroom.

"The Holy Queen, please have a meal."

Sang Luo watched him leave, but she had no appetite to eat and left her mental energy on him.

The servant took a small path out of the bedroom and went to the temple.

It turned out to be someone sent by the Temple!
When Sang Luo heard the conversation between the Holy Ancestor and the Archbishop, he felt cold all over and his blood was rushing backwards.

Second update!

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