"The emperor, the emperor, the ministers can't do anything, Zhaoyi Niangniang's birth canal can't be opened, and the little prince is in danger of suffocation." The doctors knelt together.

"Baoxi Zhaoyi." The gentleman closed his eyes and commanded calmly.

"Yes."

"The Queen Mother has arrived."

As the eunuch sang and shouted.

The hibiscus color wide-sleeved wide blouse made of blurry flower silk brocade is embroidered with five Zhai Lingyun patterns, the patterns on the gauze are woven with dark gold threads, and the small and round rose spar and tiger eye stone are dotted on each Zhai phoenix feather, and the broken bead tassels are like starlight flashing, bright like flowing clouds, revealing the royal nobility of fascination. On the skirt, the gold and silver thread as thin as the fetal hair is embroidered into a thousand leaf begonias and perched branch flying warblers, and the embroidery is decorated with tens of millions of real pearls, which shine with the gold and silver threads, and are indescribably expensive.

The green silk is knotted up on the top and combed into a double bun, after the bun, the left and right sides are each inserted into six clear white jade bell hairpins, there is a sound of fine and clear spirit when walking, the bun is on top of a blooming "concubine drunk" peony, the flowers are as bright as fire, the petals of the double petals are flushed with the luster of the golden red, the clusters are like red clouds pressing the top, charming and beautiful, and the black bun seems to be overflowing. Next to the bun is rubbed with a carved peony golden hairpin, and the hanging tassel is inlaid with a shining ruby, like a proud red plum, just like the pride of the Queen Mother, just like the dignity of her status.

The cheeks are icy and clean, and the rouge is stainless and whitewashed; The cloud temples are soaked in paint, and the green silk is like a waterfall and a hosta.

The concubines in trance couldn't come back to their senses, and the queen mother was worthy of being the woman who could make Emperor Yuanzong give the emperor to her.

"The Queen Mother Wan'an."

"Get up."

The gentleman looked at the warbler Yanyan in the hall, as well as the thin whimpering sound in the house, and a sense of irritability came up.

"Go back to your respective palaces." The gentleman's voice was cold, and his face was so heavy that he could drip water.

The concubines didn't dare to hit the emperor's spearhead, and walked away.

"If the emperor wants to save Xi Zhaoyi, it's not impossible." Jing Ruhua sat down on the mahogany chair outside the hall and made a faint sound.

"What's the solution?" The gentleman stared at her more closely.

"Be a puppet of the mourning family." Jing Ruhua looked at him.

"Hehe, aren't I just a puppet?" The more the gentleman laughs at himself, the more he can't even keep the woman he loves.

Thinking of the short half a year with Xi Mengyuan, he let himself experience an unprecedented feeling, that kind of happiness and relaxation, but on one side is the country and on the other hand, the more the gentleman clenches his fists, and for the first time he feels so incompetent.

"Ding, Yuanyuan, congratulations on completing the task."

Xi Mengyuan seemed to see her own computer in a daze, and there were her favorite Korean dramas on the computer, and there were her favorite snacks on the desk, wasn't she in ancient times?

"Yuanyuan, it's time to eat."

"Mom." Xi Mengyuan looked at her mother, who she hadn't seen for a long time, and her eyes were red.

"Come here." Her mother beckoned to her kindly, just as she did when she was a child.

"Mom." Xi Mengyuan walked in the direction of her mother, but her heart ached.

No, no, she still has a child, the child is still in her womb, if she can't give birth, the child will die, no, she wants to go back.

It is said that motherhood is strong, and Xi Mengyuan's powerful spiritual power brought her back to reality.

"Mother, you have worked hard, and you have shown your head." The midwife urged on the side.

"One, two, three."

"Niangniang, the emperor is still waiting for you outside." Milk Tea held her hand.

"Wow..." As the last rays of sunshine fell in the twilight, the second prince of the sect was born.