It's like running wildly for a moment, but I can't grasp the helplessness of parting, staring blankly, what I see is indeed blank, just a moment of helplessness, you and I can only look at each other with our souls. Perhaps, in the blink of an eye, heaven and man are separated.

Thinking about it, Wan'er shook her head, forcing herself to stop thinking about this mess, walk back, and sit on the chair.

"Niangniang, I don't think you have to worry, Hanyue will definitely have a way! Isn't it, I don't think there are any troubles that the cold can't solve these days, right? Xiaoyun comforted.

Wan'er could only deal with it with a wry smile, but she couldn't listen to any words anymore.

In her heart, she has always been proud of being able to help him in his dreams, or in his career, after Zhang Hanyue saved herself, in addition to the feeling of warmth, warmth, and dependence, there is actually a faint and indescribable sense of shame, this is not because of Wan'er's identity Zhang Hanyue, in Concubine Wan's heart Zhang Hanyue is a person worthy of her admiration, but, in some aspects, such as what Wan'er is good at, is the identity in the palace, She should be the one who dominates the situation and then helps her lover Zhang Hanyue to be invincible. This is what she wants, not to be rescued by her lover.

In fact, since the moment she entered the palace, Wan'er hadn't cared about her status, or said that she hadn't thought about anything else when she said that she had avenged her father. Perhaps the source of this feeling is the identity of an imperial concubine who has lived in an extremely superior environment for a long time and enjoys the admiration of thousands of people, although Concubine Wan doesn't care about being coquettish in Zhang Hanyue's arms or being held by him, this is a deep love, a love that can make her forget her identity, but in times of crisis, the faint sense of superiority as an imperial concubine bursts out like a demon, even if she doesn't care about her identity, she is eroded by the pleasure of power and status.

Therefore, Concubine Wan didn't want to involve Zhang Hanyue, even if she knew that he could easily resolve this crisis, Concubine Wan also wanted to express her love in her own way, she wanted to be alone and carry this matter down.

For a moment, the entire small Xianfu Palace fell into an atmosphere of sadness, a kind of fear of the unknown, and the horror of the loss of life.

A gust of wind blew, blowing Concubine Wan's black hair and beautiful face, and there was only the sound of the wind blowing in the air.

Suddenly, the fine Song Dynasty official kiln porcelain on the table "touch!" It fell to the ground with a thud.

Xiaoyun turned his head and saw that his mother was still alive just now, and now the whole person was lying on the seat, holding her stomach with her hands, looking painful.

Although Xiaoyun is not big, he has never eaten pork and never seen a pig run? I immediately understood that my mother was about to give birth

"Ahh Mother, are you going to give birth? That's right! Call the Imperial Doctor! As he spoke, Xiao Yun, who was a little frightened, was about to run towards the door.

"Don't! Don't go! In the panic, Xiaoyun only felt that his hand was being pulled by something.

"Mother, what's wrong? Why don't you call, Niangniang, this kind of thing can't be delayed, if it drags on any longer, the child will be in danger of miscarriage! The sweat on Xiao Yun's face seeped out from the pores drop by drop, his brows were slightly locked, and his whole body trembled a little.

The faint majesty that blew in the palace seemed to turn into a cold wind at this time, and the faint moonlight suddenly became desolate, and time seemed to deliberately work against her, as if it was forbidden, and walked very slowly. Most of the emotions that she can't usually see, such as irritability and anxiety, came to her heart together, and she opened her palm, only to find that her palms were in a cold sweat.

Xiaoyun seems to have a small drum in his heart, which has been beating "dong dong". The heart seems to jump out, wandering, wandering but unable to find an exit, only knowing that I will face a difficult but unobtrusive burden, and my heart is suddenly tired. The world around them froze; That feeling is like being crushed by an invisible boulder in my heart.

Concubine Wan didn't say anything more, just grabbed Xiaoyun's hand tightly, and muttered to herself that she didn't know what to say.

Xiaoyun leaned down and let his ears be close to Concubine Wan's mouth, getting closer and closer, knowing that she could feel Concubine Wan's rapid breathing when she was close.

"I don't want to make trouble for Han Yue, and I want him to save me when the time comes, I'm the imperial concubine, and I should be here to help him...... I can't...... I can't...... Yes...... It hurts......" As she spoke, the expression on Wan'er's face became more and more painful, and gradually she could no longer say a complete sentence, and the whole person just fell on the table and writhed in pain like a beautiful snake. However, Concubine Wan's hand was still tightly gripping Xiaoyun.

The first level of pain in the world is the pain of mosquito bites, and the tenth level of pain is the pain of a woman when she gives birth, then the eleventh level of pain is that a woman's hand is bitten by a mosquito during childbirth.

"Niangniang, is it the emperor's child, even if you have to find out sooner or later, it won't be found right now, you are the imperial concubine, who can help you? This kind of thing can't be delayed! ”

As he spoke, there was a knock at the door.

"Bang...... Bang...... Bang......"

"Niangniang, it's the imperial doctor who is here!" Xiaoyun said with surprise.

"Well, well, you're going to have to act later, you can't ...... Dew...... Go out...... Rip. Concubine Wan held her stomach and said with difficulty.

Xiao Yun opened the door, and the imperial physician carried the medical box, followed by a little eunuch, respectfully holding a plate, and on the plate were all kinds of delicacies, and they were all carefully prepared by the imperial doctors for the pregnant concubine.

Because in the Qing Dynasty, the selection of the prince came from the son born to the concubine, so the pregnancy of the concubine was related to the major event of the country's candidate for the prince. Generally speaking, when the concubine is pregnant, the inner court will generally determine the cycle of childbirth first, and then about 3 months before giving birth, that is, the imperial doctor will take turns at night, and increase the daily food of pregnant women by 1 times. So Concubine Wan tried her best to bribe or something, and finally changed the rotation of the imperial doctor to one every other day, allowing a relative of the pregnant woman to enter to take care of her until the baby left the palace after the full moon. In addition, in addition to the head of the palace and the eunuch on duty as usual, the palace supervisor sent 1 chief manager to lead the eunuchs in the worship room and the imperial pharmacy to be on duty at night. Of course, this work was done by Zhang Hanyue in the end, and the other eunuchs were all sent away by Concubine Wan. (To be continued.) )