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Nie Wushuang heard what the imperial doctor said, so he said: Just follow what the imperial doctor said and invite other imperial doctors to come together.

Yun Chongyuan and Mrs. Ning Guo were shocked and confused. Nie Wushuang and Shi Shiran sat aside and looked at the two of them. Yun Chongyuan felt chilled in her heart when she saw her cold beautiful eyes, but she did not dare to take action due to the Queen's order.

Nie Wushuang sat for a while, and the imperial doctors came in for another consultation. The conclusion is drawn: the imperial doctors unanimously agreed that labor must be induced, otherwise the baby might be stillborn.

When Yun Chongyuan heard this, she was horrified. She held Mrs. Ning Guo's hand and cried, Mother, I don't believe it. How could this happen? She looked at Nie Wushuang aside and said bitterly: Mother, it must be this witch. The one who put the curse on me! Mother, mother, it must be her!

Nie Wushuang did not expect such an encounter when she came to Mingfu Palace today, and sneered: Originally, the queen felt that Yun Chongyuan had not given birth, so she was worried about asking the imperial doctor to come and have a look. Now that the imperial doctor's diagnosis has been made, I I have to report it to the Emperor and Queen.”

She turned to leave, but Yun Chongyuan, regardless of her big belly, staggered a few steps to catch up with her, grabbed her arm, and said nervously: Wait, what do you want to say?

Nie Wushuang shook off her grip, disgust revealed in his beautiful eyes: What else can I say? Of course I am telling the truth. Feng.

Yun Chongyuan looked at her for a long time, feeling unwilling to do so. Mrs. Ning Guo stepped forward to persuade her, My son, this matter concerns the emperor's heirs, so we still have to tell the emperor and the queen.

Nie Wushuang broke away from her hand and said calmly: Whether you believe it or not, I cannot fabricate this kind of thing.

After she finished speaking, she headed towards Lai Yi Palace.

When Nie Wushuang reported everything to the queen, the queen stood up from the beauty's couch in surprise: So, today is a lucky break. Otherwise, it would have been two days later...

When Nie Wushuang heard this, he felt resentful in his heart, but he had to admit that Yun Chongyuan was really lucky. It would have been bad if he had found out about it a day or two later. If the fetus is really stillborn, Yun Chongyuan will be punished! In the harem, concubines were allowed to be infertile and allowed to have miscarriages; the only taboo was that the birth would be deformed or stillborn! The lighter one will be demoted to Yongxiang, the serious one will be guilty of deceiving the emperor, and the whole family will suffer accordingly.

Nie Wushuang and the Queen looked at each other, and both could see the resentment in the other's eyes. The queen naturally didn't like Yun Chongyuan, and she hesitated to speak. Nie Wushuang suddenly remembered that Concubine Shu had said that the queen was jealous before, and her heart was moved. She quickly knelt down and said, Queen, I have a few words to say to you.

The queen waved away the palace attendants around her and looked at Nie Wushuang with a half-smile: Do you have anything to say, Bi Bi?

Nie Wushuang kowtowed: I know that I have little talent and virtue, but I would like to ask the empress this time. If Yun Chongyuan gives birth to a child, can I give it to me for upbringing?

The queen picked up her exquisitely painted phoenix eyebrows, smiled slightly, turned around and said in a sweet voice: Why should I educate Bibi? There are so many concubines in the harem. Although you are deeply loved by the emperor, you are still too much after all. She's young... The hem of her bright yellow phoenix dress shimmered, like the bright spring water in early spring, which made people unable to open their eyes.

Nie Wushuang smiled and kowtowed again: Give me a good education, so that this unborn child will not become the eldest prince's enemy in the future. Queen, my entire loyalty is for you, Queen...

The queen looked back, with a cold light in her eyes: Do you know what you are talking about?

Nie Wushuang was confident and met the Queen's gaze: Empress, Concubine Shu robbed the second prince, for what reason? This is simply Sima's intention, and everyone knows it. Can't the Queen see it?

The queen slapped the table with her palm, and with a bang sound, the tea cups jumped up. She sneered: How dare she?!

Nie Wushuang lowered his head even lower, but the traces of color overflowed from his red lips: The empress's generosity to the world is naturally not comparable to that of ordinary people, but now that the emperor is in the prime of spring and autumn, the concubine Shu is powerful, and with the second prince, she will be even more powerful. I have no qualifications to challenge the Empress, and I am trying to do something for the Empress. If Yun Chongyuan gives birth to a third prince, giving me an upbringing will at least take some of the worry out of the Empress. I am lonely and just want to have an heir by my side. If I still gave Yun Chongyuan a good education, but I’m afraid she won’t understand the painstaking efforts of the empress.”

After hearing this, the queen lowered her head and thought carefully. Nie Wushuang knelt on the ground. For a long time, the queen's very tender hand stretched out in front of her. The onion-like fingers were covered with long and luxurious armor, which gleamed with nobility.

Get up, Bibi is loyal, I believe it for the time being. The queen looked at her beautiful face with a half-smile: If you are really the prince, I will make the decision for you. Don't let me down in the future. It’s your intention.”

Nie Wushuang breathed a sigh of relief, knelt down and said, I thank you, the empress, for your kindness. I will keep it in my heart.

The queen looked at her with a smile: Go and pass on the order and ask the doctors to start inducing labor.

Nie Wushuang was about to retreat when he suddenly asked: There must be risks in inducing labor. If you are in the middle of giving birth...

The queen waved her hand casually: The emperor's heir is the most important thing, and the son is not the mother.

Nie Wushuang sneered in her heart: She had expected that the Queen would say this, but her face became more and more respectful: Yes, I respect the Queen's decree.

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In Mingfu Palace, the imperial doctors had been in for about half an hour, using medicine, stone, and acupuncture. After a while, Yun Chongyuan's mournful cry came from inside.

The imperial doctor wiped away the hot sweat and said, Your Majesty, labor has begun.

Nie Wushuang sat next to Nuange, took a sip of hot tea, and nodded: Watch carefully.

Naturally, the imperial doctors would not

Dare to slack off, they gathered together to discuss how to assist Yun Chongyuan in delivery. A row of medical women stood aside with their hands bowed, waiting for the eunuch's instructions to enter the delivery room to assist. Yun Chongyuan's delivery was extremely slow. Only two fingers were opened at night, and she had already fainted twice from the pain.

Nie Wushuang frowned deeply as she listened to the imperial doctor's report. It seemed that Yun Chongyuan did not have the strength to continue giving birth.

The imperial doctor said: Mother, what should I do?

Nie Wushuang bit her silver teeth and said with a cold look in her beautiful eyes: The queen said that the emperor's heirs are the most important thing, and you should not take care of your son but your mother!

The imperial doctor took a breath of air and said hurriedly: Your Majesty, Your Majesty Yun Chongyuan has always had a heart disease. I'm afraid we can't take any more heavy medicine, just in case...

Nie Wushuang frowned deeply when he encountered such a problem: Then the imperial doctor should report it to the emperor. I can't make the decision. If this continues, Yun Chongyuan will probably lose strength by tomorrow, and neither mother nor son can be saved. How can I return my message to the Queen?

The imperial doctor was so anxious that cold sweat was dripping on his forehead. While he was hesitating, he suddenly heard the chamberlain singing: The Emperor has arrived——

Nie Wushuang hurriedly stepped forward to greet him, and Xiao Fengming, wearing a black cloak embroidered with gold dragons, walked over quickly.

His face was not pretty, and as soon as he entered the door, he asked, How is she?

Nie Wushuang said what the imperial doctor said, and Xiao Fengming paused without saying a word. Nie Wushuang looked at the look on his face and felt ashamed: In his heart, I'm afraid there is still a place for Yun Chongyuan.

Since the Emperor is here, let the Emperor make the decision. Nie Wushuang said lightly.

Xiao Fengming looked at Nie Wushuang, then looked at the imperial doctor: Is there any way to save mother and child?

The imperial doctor hesitated: If Empress Yun Chongyuan is a strong and healthy woman, I would be sure of it. However, Yun Chongyuan has always had a heart disease. I'm afraid... I have to save one and give up the other.

Xiao Fengming's clear face was as dark as the dark clouds in the sky. Nie Wushuang sat aside with a lot of emotions in his heart. After a long time, Xiao Fengming sighed: Let the imperial doctor protect whoever he can.

When the imperial doctor heard this, he was so frightened that he knelt on the ground with a pale face: Your Majesty, I don't dare to make the decision!

Xiao Fengming rubbed his forehead: Can we really only protect one?

Seeing his hesitation, Nie Wushuang stood up and faced the imperial doctor: The imperial doctor means that if heavy medicine is not given to induce labor, not only will the child not be able to come out at dawn, but Yun Chongyuan will also lose strength. Both mother and child are in danger, so this is the last resort!

If heavy medicine is given to induce labor, Yun Chongyuan may have a heart attack, but the baby will be born. This is the right strategy.

What's the best strategy? Xiao Fengming raised his head and asked.

Nie Wushuang's face was blank: The best policy is to rely on God's protection, so that both mother and child are safe. This is what I said. Your Majesty, please make your decision.

Xiao Fengming was silent for a long time, and Concubine Yun's whining voice became lower and lower. He finally waved his hands heavily: Take the medicine!

Nie Wushuang breathed a sigh of relief invisibly. The imperial doctor hurriedly went down to boil the medicine. Xiao Fengming closed his eyes and sat in the chair. His arms felt warm, but Nie Wushuang stood in front of him with earnest eyes: The emperor made the right decision.

Xiao Fengming waved his hand: I'm leaving, please watch over me. He tilted his head, a trace of sadness flashed across his handsome face, and Nie Wushuang suddenly felt sympathy for him in her heart.

No matter how emotionless a person is, after being favored for three years, he must have been devoted to Yun Chongyuan - the noble and proud Concubine Yun back then, the woman he raised in a deep palace who was ignorant of the world. He must have given his true love.

Your Majesty... Nie Wushuang couldn't help but pull his sleeve.

Xiao Fengming turned around, his face calm: I'm tired. He put on his cloak and walked slowly into the snow.

At this time, I don’t know if Concubine Yun was in extreme pain or she heard Xiao Fengming’s voice, and shouted sadly: “Your Majesty—Your Majesty—”

She saw Xiao Fengming pause in his steps, and then walked away without looking back.

When the sky was dim, Yun Chongyuan finally gave birth to a wrinkled prince. Po Wen hurried to announce the good news, and the medical girl wrapped the third prince and put it in Nie Wu's hands: Empress, congratulations, he is a prince!

Nie Wushuang looked at the child in her arms whose skin was purple due to the long period of childbirth, and subconsciously threw it away, but finally resisted the urge and asked numbly: How is Yun Chongyuan?

The doctor girl shook her head timidly: I'm afraid I won't survive.

Nie Wushuang suddenly pushed her away and walked into the delivery room with the baby in her arms. On the delivery bed, Yun Chongyuan had fallen into a coma, with several shining silver needles stuck on her forehead and face, still trembling. Mrs. Ning Guo was crying outside, crying one after another. Nie Wushuang looked at her face that suddenly darkened overnight, and said slowly: Don't worry. I will definitely raise your child well, and even if you no longer become emperor, I will keep him safe for the rest of his life.

Let's go in peace! She sighed lightly and left with her infant child in her arms.

Mrs. Ning Guo, who was guarding the delivery room, saw her coming out and rushed towards her like crazy: You witch, put the child down. This is the child of our Murong family... This is my son's child... Nie Wushuang, you witch!... …God…”

Nie Wushuang avoided her attack and shouted coldly: Come here, Mrs. Ning Guo is crazy, pull her down quickly!

The chambermaid quickly stepped forward and grabbed Mrs. Ning Guo. Nie Wushuang held the child in her arms and sneered: Are you crazy? This child is the emperor's child! He will also be my child in the future!

She smiled proudly: If I achieve success, this child will naturally be prosperous in the future!

After she finished speaking, she put on

He put on his cloak, hugged the third prince tightly, and disappeared into the dim and bright road ahead.

…

Nie Wushuang returned to Yonghua Hall. Before he could take off his cloak, he hurriedly entered Ya Chongrong's room and stuffed the swaddling clothes into her arms: Here!

Ya Chongrong was stunned for a long time, then opened the swaddling clothes, and saw a small pink and tender ball of flesh, sleeping soundly.

This... this... this... She wiped the corners of her eyes and asked in disbelief.

Nie Wushuang forced a smile: I don't know how to raise children, so I will raise these three princes for you first.

Yachongrong had been in a daze for several days because she lost her child. Now that she saw the child, she gradually came to her senses. Holding the little meatball, she cried with joy: My queen... Your Majesty... This...

Nie Wushuang smiled tiredly: Don't worry, this child will be yours from now on. Although I can't get your real child back, but...

Thank you, your Majesty! Thank you, Your Majesty! Yachongrong climbed up from the bed, knelt on the bed and kowtowed repeatedly. She raised her eyes with brilliance in her eyes: I believe that your Majesty will definitely help me get the child back!

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