When everyone cleaned up the bedroom and let Shen Lanxi, who was out of strength, sleep quietly, Xiao Ciyu was also helped out of it by Zhou Deshun.

When he saw the sun again, he even squinted uncomfortably.

"Your Majesty, you... Are you alright? Zhou Deshun raised his head worriedly and asked Xiao Ciyu in a low voice.

Thinking about the scene when he first entered, Zhou Deshun was afraid for a while. The queen mother fell asleep with her face as white as paper, and her majesty, who sat on the edge of the bed, also had a face as white as paper.

At a glance, he couldn't tell who was better than whom.

The only criterion by which you can judge is... His Majesty is still awake.

"I'm fine." Xiao Ciyu walked slowly to the railing and leaned lightly.

When his mood gradually calmed down, he breathed a sigh of relief and said in a low voice: "But Fang Cai, I am really afraid." ”

What it was like to be afraid, he hadn't experienced it in a long time. He fought with people for several years, with determination and confidence, as well as loss and resentment, but he was never afraid.

He had always believed that there was nothing in this world to be afraid of. If there is, it must be that you are not good enough, as long as you work hard, you will no longer be swayed by this emotion.

But just now, when he was wrapped in that sense of powerlessness, he was really scared.

Shen Lanxi's birth situation is not very good, the first child has not been born for a long time, it took her too much strength, and she also lost a lot of blood.

When it came to the second child, it was almost all supported by a thought.

Wen Po's sentence of "came out" just fell, and she fainted when she broke her emotions.

At that moment, he didn't even dare to reach out to test her breathing. Even if there was only a 1 in 10,000 chance of being bad, he was instinctively scared.

He didn't dare to think about what it would be like without her for the rest of his life.

"Your Majesty, when a woman gives birth, it is all nine deaths and one life, and it is common sense for you to look horrible when you look at it. But you have to believe that Niangniang is blessed with a great life, and she will definitely be fine. Zhou Deshun tried to comfort the frightened master.

At the same time, I can't help but sigh in my heart.

Before, he blocked people from entering, in addition to taboos, there are also this reasons.

Just by virtue of His Majesty's mood of seeing his mother break a little skin on weekdays, he has to hurriedly pass on the state of mind of the imperial doctor, where is it suitable to go to the delivery room to accompany the delivery?

Let him see that terrible scene, and he must not faint in fright?

Zhou Deshun estimated that it was a question of whether he would dare to let people live in the future. It's not good, the next generation of the royal family, there is only one prince and one princess.

But there's nothing wrong with this, both children and daughters, and the word "good" already exists.

"You go down, I want to be alone for a while." Xiao Ciyu waved his hand to call away the cranky Zhou Deshun, leaning on the railing alone, quietly looking into the distance.

In the early autumn, the afternoon sun is still gorgeous, and the pale golden halo falls on the majestic and magnificent palace, reflecting the luxury and magnificence.

This palace belongs to him, and every inch of Dacong's land also belongs to him.

As an emperor, he is supreme and has everything.

Once, he was proud of it, but now...

Xiao Ciyu looked back and looked gently at the hidden door behind him.

He thought that even if all the prosperity of this world was subjugated to his feet, all he wanted was the girl who lay quietly in the house.

She is his life, and she is also a warm harbor that his heart can dock to.