After rebirth, I ran wild in the heart of His Highness the Prince

The toxicity has been resolved, Liu Lanyan's health is gradually improving, and it seems that there are no other worries.

Until it was getting late, Chu Changying returned to the courtyard early thinking about her daughter.

After the others left, Qin Zhongwan saw his mother chatting for a long time, with a slightly tired look on his face, so he wanted to give her some time to rest earlier.

"Wan Er, mother has something to tell you."

Qin Zhongwan's movement to get up paused, and then he silently sat down beside the bed.

"What's the matter?"

Liu Lanyan's lips trembled slightly, as if she wanted to speak but hesitated, and her heart was full of entanglements.

She also overheard the maid in the mansion talking about it while cleaning the courtyard, saying that the third prince's concubine had given birth to a baby boy today.

"Your sister, she..."

With the word "kankan", Qin Zhongwan instantly understood what his mother meant, but he still relented after all.

However, there was no sisterly love between her and Qin Xiaoyun.

"Mom, you should rest well. The medicine will be delivered later. It's getting late, so I'll go back first."

After saying this, without giving anyone a chance to stay, Qin Zhongwan stood up and walked out of the door, all in one motion.

Liu Lanyan looked lonely, leaning on the bedside, and finally couldn't help but sigh.

She knew that Qin Zhongwan had a grudge in his heart, but Qin Xiaoyun had made mistakes before, but now she was not living well in the Third Prince. After finally giving birth to a baby boy, she was able to turn over.

Thinking of this, Liu Lanyan felt a little relieved. She also felt a lot of guilt towards Qin Zhongwan. She thought in her heart that since Wan'er was unhappy, she would not mention it again.

Liu Lanyan was thinking that both her daughters were fine. Qin Xiaoyun gave birth to the emperor's eldest grandson, so she was naturally extremely happy. However, Qin Xiaoyun was not happy at all.

She had abdominal pain this morning, and Po Wen, an experienced woman in the house, told her she was about to give birth.

Amniotic fluid dripped down the base of her legs, and unprecedented pain enveloped Qin Xiaoyun.

It was also the first time for her to give birth to a child, so there was no need to mention the fear in her heart, but what was even more worrying was that once the child was born, she would be able to hide nothing.

Po Wen went to ask someone to prepare something. Qin Xiaoyun was lying on the bed, her lips were bleeding from her own bite, and she was sweating profusely in pain, with wetness sticking to her face.

Even so, Qin Xiaoyun did not forget to hold on to the maid next to her. This maid was sent by Fang Zhiheng.

"Remember what your master said, are everything ready?"

The maid seemed to be nodding her head respectfully, but in fact, the moment she lowered her head, there was ridicule in her eyes.

What a fool, the master never intended to make her dream come true.

"what!"

The girl's shrill screams echoed inside and outside the house. Po Wen hurriedly asked someone to stuff a piece of silk into Qin Xiaoyun's mouth, "Princess, you must not use up all your strength before giving birth. Don't shout." "

"How's the ginseng soup in the kitchen going? It's only three fingers open now, and the child's head can't even come out."

It hurts, heartbreaking, like the pain of tearing the lower body apart alive.

Qin Xiaoyun bit a piece of white cloth in her mouth and gritted her teeth. She felt like a fish on a knife ready to be slaughtered.

The overwhelming smell of blood spread in the room. Qin Xiaoyun breathed hard, her mind went blank, like a puppet, listening to Po Wen's command.

"Princess, use your strength, use your strength!"

She pulled the mattress tightly with her fingers until her knuckles turned white. Finally, a baby's cry rang out.

"Quickly..." Someone covered the child's mouth.