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Nightash was still worried and distressed, and suddenly put a hand in front of her: "Biting, it will feel better." ”

Wan Yan frowned: "Are you crazy!" Take it away, I won't be responsible if it hurts! ”

Night Ember frowned and said gently: "Who wants you to be responsible, hurry up!" ”

"Ahh Wan Yan couldn't help but bite it.

Night Ember was in pain, and she closed her eyes secretly, afraid that she would bite hard enough, and she didn't dare to use force.

Weiyang Palace.

Zhuohua saw the jade pendant held by the maid in front of her, and was frightened, she was about to give birth......

She's going to give birth, and she's going to die.

Raising her head slightly, she gently closed her eyes, and retreated the rest of the people, leaving only her henchmen. Sitting on the bed, he took out a medicine bottle from under the pillow, opened it, and drank it all with tears in his eyes.

After that, the abdominal pain was like a twist, and it was like a sparse birth, and it was sad and sad.

It was the poison that Nightember had given her, and after a few hours of such colic, she would die and never wake up if she fainted.

"The queen is about to give birth! Call the midwife! The maid shouted outward.

An hour later, the palace was lit.

There were more and more beads of sweat on Wan Yan Jiangshu's forehead, the sweat on her body soaked her clothes, and Ye Yan's hands were already red and swollen, overflowing blood, but she still didn't care, gently comforting her.

"Come on, Shu'er, it's coming out soon!"

"Ahh Wan Yan Jiangshu let out a long scream, losing any strength.

"Wow! Wow! ”

Xi Po immediately took the child out: "Your Majesty, the Empress Dowager is born!" It's a little prince! ”

Ember laughed happily, ignoring the wound on his hand, and immediately got up to look at him.

Wan Yan Jiang smiled lightly, suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and gasped faintly, her eyes became more and more blurry, groggy, she seemed to have exhausted her life's physical strength, even when she was about to die at the age of thirteen, she was not so painful.

Wrapping the child in swaddling clothes, Ember brought the child to her and smiled, "Look, this is our child." ”

"It's so pretty." Wan Yan smiled weakly and reached out to touch his little face.

In Weiyang Palace, a maid rushed in and said, "Niangniang, the queen girl is a girl!" ”

"Gave birth...... Finally gave birth to ......" Zhuohua laughed with difficulty, often exhaling a breath she had long wanted to fall asleep she endured it I don t know how many times the queen girl was born, she ...... It's time to sleep......

Collapsed on the bed, a line of tears crossed the corners of his eyes, closed his eyes, and choked: "Your Highness...... You must be a good emperor......"

Weiyang Palace, Wanyan Jiangshu played with the child for a while, Ye Ember sighed lightly, closed his eyes and exhaled softly, and handed over the child to Haoyue in pain.

Night Ember raised his eyes and looked at Haoyue: "You send the child to Weiyang Palace, quickly." ”

After hesitating for a moment, Haoyue nodded: "Yes......"

"Don't ...... That's my child......" Wan Yanjiang was stunned and burst into tears uncomfortably, "That's the ...... I worked so hard to give birth to"

Ember called the midwife over, her pupils locked tightly, and said solemnly: "Midwife, you remember, the empress daughter is pregnant with a stillborn baby and has been taken to bury it." ”

The midwife's pupils gradually deepened, and she slowly fell into his hypnosis, and Mu Mu nodded: "Yes." ”

Wan Yan Jiangshu cried bitterly: "He is my child, not someone else's......"

Ember turned her head, held her hand tightly, and wiped her sweat with a towel in one hand: "Shu'er, he will become the crown prince, and he will inherit our bloodline in the future and become the next prince." ”

Wan Yan Jiangshu looked at him with a sneer, opened his lips slightly, and said something tremblingly, but he didn't hear clearly.

Ember leaned over and leaned over to the corner of her lips, "What are you going to say?" Speak slowly......"

"Ember of Night...... He is my son...... The child born to me and Shechen...... I...... I have always been a tool of my son, and I have never loved you...... He is the incense of my Wanyan family, if he doesn't have the surname Wanyan, I won't pay attention to you for the rest of my life! ”

The sound of breathing became weaker and weaker, Wan Yan Jiang closed his eyes weakly, let go of the hand he was holding, and fainted.

"Shu'er!" Ember shouted in panic, immediately pressing her pulse, getting weaker and weaker......

got up, immediately prescribed medicine and asked the maid to catch it, and stayed by her side tightly, not leaving an inch.

Holding her pale hand tightly, it was pressed against her cheek, and a tear suddenly fell out: "Shu'er, you can't die...... Don't die! ”

Mao time.

Jing Ping came in from outside the door and saw Ye Ember sitting on the edge of the bed, carefully wiping Yan Jiang's face with a hot towel.

"Your Majesty, the little prince of Weiyang Palace, what name does the emperor want to take?"

Night Ember opened her lips lightly, and her gaze still did not leave Wanyan Jiangshu: "Jinsheng, Wanyan Jinsheng......"

Jing Ping was stunned: "Your Majesty, didn't you say that this child belongs to the queen's mother?" How can you ......?"

Night Ember lowered his eyes and sighed: "He is Shu'er's child, his surname is Wanyan, you said to the outside that the queen was pregnant with a stillborn child, and the queen also died in childbirth, one corpse and two lives." ”

Jing Ping frowned: "Your Majesty, everyone knows that the little prince is the son of the queen, and the queen mother has a stillborn ......."

"Just figure it out." Ember was hoarse and held her hand tightly.

If she didn't forgive him for the rest of her life, what was the difference between death and death......

Xun Nanguo.

Jing Hong came back after the morning court.

With the assistance of the white rhino, he has successfully recovered the position of the crown prince, and Xun Nanhuang's body is getting weaker and weaker, just like the last time the white rhino dealt with Yan Hao.

It's just that since he heard that Zhuohua became Queen Qingxuan and was pregnant, he was always so depressed, he just wanted to ascend the throne as soon as possible and snatch Zhuohua back!

"Your Highness, Empress Qingxuan died in childbirth!" The attendants hurried over.

"Bang!" The wine glass in his hand fell to the ground, Jing Hong walked forward quickly, grabbed the squire's collar: "What did you say?!" ”

"In the middle of the night today, Queen Qingxuan had a difficult birth, and finally ...... One corpse, two lives......"

Jing Hong suddenly forgot to breathe, turned around and flipped the wooden table over: "Impossible!" Zhuohua ...... Zhuohua is she dead? How could she die! ”

The attendant bowed his head: "Your Highness, your subordinates are not lying. ”

"Zhuohua ......" Jing Hong's steps were messy, his legs were weak, he knelt on the ground, supported the ground with both hands, bowed his head, exhaled a breath tremblingly, and a line of tears crossed the corners of his eyes, "This palace hasn't rescued you yet, how can you abandon me!" ”

The white rhino, who had just gotten up, slowly lifted the bead curtain and walked in, looking at Jing Hong on the ground, she heard what they said clearly.

sighed helplessly, and said: "Your Highness, Zhuohua is already a woman in the night embers, even if she is not dead, what is the use of you tossing around like this?" At the moment, the concubine is already pregnant for four months, I am the person in front of His Highness, and His Highness should cherish what is in front of him. ”