Concubine Shu was about to give birth, so even if something went wrong today, these baby maids still reacted quickly.

When Shufei was just carried into the delivery room, the amniotic fluid had not broken yet. She was in pain in her heart. She clenched the Jindan under her body, and the thin blue veins on the forehead swelled up, and the pain was overflowing unconsciously.

A few words from the baby madam made her save her efforts, but she ignored them.

It was not that she didn't hear it, but that she couldn't do it. There was a tearing pain under her body, which made her wish she could faint immediately.

The upper body was covered with her quilt, and her head was wet. She didn't know whether it was sweat or tears. She cried so hard that she burst into tears: "No, no... it hurts, it hurts so much... Emperor..."

When everyone came in, they could only hear her crying one after another, each of which seemed to tremble slightly and the pain was unbearable.

Just now, even the crying sound came to an abrupt end. The little palace maid hurriedly ran out of it, not even caring about etiquette, and kneeled down with a bang:

"Emperor! Her Majesty has fainted!"

Everyone's hearts sank, and Feng Yu inadvertently knocked over the cups on the desk: "What's going on!"

The palace maid shook her head: "The Empress has no strength anymore. The Imperial Doctor said that she should send her ginseng soup quickly, and she might have to apply acupuncture. Please give orders from the emperor!"

At this time, there is absolutely a risk of applying acupuncture, and the imperial physicians dare not make decisions without authorization.

Feng Yu suddenly squeezed his hand tightly, and the veins on his forehead swelled up: "When is it now! They dare to waste time!"

It is a good thing for the imperial physician to be cautious in his actions, but he also has the opportunity to determine the timing. Concubine Shu was silent. The child was too dull for too long, and no one knew what would happen. Even if the injection of acupuncture was risky, he had to start immediately.

The ginseng soup and other items had been prepared for a long time. At this time, the palace servants rushed in. Feng Yu looked at the direction of the side hall, his breathing suddenly became heavier a few times, and turned to Yang De:

"Go to the warehouse and get the thousand-year-old ginseng."

In the side hall, the baby nanny didn't care about his superiority and pinched the concubine Shu, covered the concubine Shu's body with Jin, and shouted quickly: "Hurry!"

The imperial physician lowered his head and did not dare to look at it at all. He stabbed the silver needle. Seeing that Shufei had shown signs of waking up, he immediately pulled the silver needle and retreated in fear.

When Concubine Shu woke up, the severe pain came instantly, and she didn't even have time to be confused for a moment.

A few pieces of ginseng were sent out. After the imperial physician had checked it, he was surprised and said, "Let the Empress keep it in her mouth!"

Someone stuffed something into her mouth. Concubine Shu was able to open her eyes and heard the nanny shout:

"Empress, if you bite this ginseng piece, remember to save your energy!"

Concubine Shu didn't dare to ignore her. When she fainted just now, she thought she couldn't wake up.

The ginseng soup just now took effect, and she regained some strength. She bit the ginseng tablets tightly, and the pain turned into pieces. I don’t know how long it took, but she bit the ginseng tablets so much that she finally heard the nanny’s surprise.

But she didn't hear it clearly.

The crying sounds of something made her heart full. She guessed what it was, but she seemed to be unable to feel any joy.

She smelled the light incense in the hall of the past, and somehow, holding Jindan's hand gradually lost strength. Her body suddenly became soft and she looked at the curtain of the bed in a vague way.

At this moment, she heard the panic of the people in the palace.

It pierced into her ears little by little. She wanted to say something, but felt a suffocation in her chest, which made her lip move with difficulty, and she couldn't even send out a syllable.

Outside the side hall, almost everyone heard a cry, and before they could breathe a sigh of relief, inside suddenly became chaotic.

Feng Yu's face was gloomy and he walked forward quickly, and the door was pushed open in front of him.

The nanny ran out in panic, frightened by the sudden appearance of the figure and slumped on the ground:

"Mom, I'm bleeding..."

Feng Yu's body suddenly paused.

What was the meaning of the nanny's words? He couldn't hear it for a while.

After a moment, he raised his head and looked inside through the opened wooden door. He seemed to have seen the screen. The man turned his head and looked silently at the side.

Feng Yu didn't listen to the words from behind the nanny, and he subconsciously walked in. Everyone's eyes changed and they didn't dare to stop him at this time.

In the blurry manner, Shufei seemed to see a man's figure. Her eyes were slightly brighter, she woke up a little in an instant, and then she quickly became dim.

The man was getting closer and closer to her, and she couldn't help but think that the emperor still liked her. This delivery room has always been called a filthy place, but the emperor came in for her.

She pulled the corners of her lips with difficulty, trying to smile, but the tears fell down uncontrollably.

Feng Yu stood in front of her, the smell of blood was strong in the hall, and the woman lying on the couch made him feel a little familiar and unfamiliar.

He had never seen her look so embarrassed.

At this moment, Concubine Shu seemed to have seen all the confused things she did over the past period of time, which made her a little confused. Is such a person really her?

She had a lot to say, and her body gradually became cold, and she had already noticed something.

She wanted to say, let the emperor believe her once.

She really wanted to give birth to this child well, because the emperor said that he was looking forward to this child, her and his child, and from then on, all her resentment towards this child disappeared.

She wanted to say that there seemed to be something wrong with the incense in the hall.

She wanted to say a lot, but she couldn't say it. She looked at the man for a long time, and finally smiled. She opened her mouth and couldn't even hear the sound she made.

The people around them retreated aside at any time.

Feng Yu bent down and approached her without saying a word. He heard her say:

"Your Majesty...you don't blame me..."

It seemed as if she had used all her strength, but the sound was still so small that Feng Yu could hear her weakness.

Feng Yu looked at the pale smile on her face and exhaled deeply. He held her hand, as if he was in the palace in the past, his fingertips brushed the corners of her eyes and said in a low voice:

"Not surprising."

He saw her eyes lit up, and he lit up there with a word, but this light didn't last long, she said:

"That's good……"

The coldness gradually came, and her consciousness became more and more confused. She seemed to be able to see the person in front of her, but she seemed to be unable to see clearly.

But she still said:

"Leave the child to... Zhou Meiren, yes, I owe her..."

She can't make it.

For the man in front of her, she gave everything and did a lot of things wrong.

But even so, she still enjoyed it.

Even when her consciousness dissipated, she was still thinking that it would be great if she could touch him again...

The woman closed her eyes, and there was no movement at all. A tear slowly slid from the corner of her eyes. Feng Yu held her hand, lowered her head, and looked at it motionlessly.

Everyone standing at the bead curtain of the hall gate looked at this scene silently.

Meiren Zhou stared at it in a daze, her eyes suddenly turned red, without any joy, just feeling empty.

She remembered that her cousin once promised to find a good husband for her so that she could live her life safely.

She also remembered that when her cousin first entered the palace, she cried so hard that she was scolded by her cousin with her nose.

Therefore, in order to compete for favor for her cousin, she did not refuse the arrangements at home and entered the palace without hesitation.

But after entering this deep palace, she realized that nothing was different.

My cousin who once loved her pushed her into hell with her own hands, letting her listen to the unborn child crying in the silence.

She thought that she would be happy to see this scene.

But no, she was just regretting why she wanted to enter the palace?

She fell into the arms of the palace servant, and she was completely in a daze, as if all her energy suddenly disappeared. Ayu was beside her and subconsciously helped her.

Ayu looked at her and couldn't speak.

After a long time, she whispered, "There is also a little princess."

Yes, Concubine Shu gave birth to a little princess. At this time, she was held by the nanny, as if she noticed the person closest to her leaving. She was crying heart-wrenchingly.

After she finished speaking, the man in front of the bed in the side hall finally moved.

He stood up, and Ayu and others heard him say:

"Shu Concubine Zhou, who gave birth to the royal heir to the royal family, made an indelible contribution... He was promoted to the imperial concubine, and was given the title of Xi, and was buried in the imperial tomb..."

The man's words were clear, as if within the time of this sentence, he restrained all his emotions, and his straight back seemed to be unable to suppress it no matter how hard he was.

After watching for a long time, Ayu suddenly pursed her lips unconsciously.

Of course, everyone would not have any objection to his words. No matter how many honors he has after his death, even if he is the same deputy queen, it will be useless.

Feng Yu did not look at the woman on the couch anymore. He turned his head and his eyes fell on the crying cradle beside him.

The nanny walked closer with the little princess in her arms.

Feng Yu was a little dazed and suddenly reached out and stroked her cheeks gently, as if his fragility dissipated as soon as he touched it.

Is this the royal heir he has been waiting for for a long time?

——

The sun was getting late, and there was a touch of grayness in the sky, and Ayu finally returned to Yin Yage.
To be continued...