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Tang Yinyu shouted loudly, his voice filled with anxiety and nervousness that could not be concealed.

He held Chu Yuqin's hand tightly, trying to give her strength and comfort. "Qin'er, don't be afraid. I'm here with you. Everything will be fine."

Soon, the imperial doctors and midwives hurried over.

The entire Fengyi Palace became busy in an instant. The palace maids shuttled back and forth like busy bees, some holding clean towels, some carrying hot water, and others preparing various medicinal materials and items needed for production.

Tang Yinyu stayed closely beside Chu Yuqin, holding her hands tightly with both of his hands, as if this could give her strength.

Fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. It was not just sweat caused by nervousness, but also a reflection of his inner anxiety and worry.

"Qin'er, don't be afraid. The imperial physician and the midwife are here. They will help you." Tang Yinyu comforted Chu Yuqin softly, his voice trembling slightly.

Chu Yuqin was gritting her teeth at this moment, enduring waves of severe pain. Her face was pale, but she still tried to force out a smile, "Your Majesty, I will persevere for the sake of our child."

Tang Yinyu gently wiped the sweat off Chu Yuqin's forehead and said softly, "You can do it. I will always be here with you."

The midwives began to arrange the delivery environment in an orderly manner. They were busy making the beds and putting soft cushions on them.

The imperial physician opened the medicine box and prepared the medicinal materials and tools that might be used.

"Your Majesty, please wait outside first. Leave this to us." The midwife said to Tang Yinyu cautiously.

Tang Yinyu shook his head firmly, "No, I want to stay by the Queen's side, I will not leave."

Chu Yuqin felt Tang Yinyu's determination, and she held his hand tightly, "Your Majesty, I have more courage with you around."

As time went by, Chu Yuqin's pain became more and more severe, and she couldn't help but groan in pain.

Tang Yinyu's heart seemed to be tightly grasped by an invisible hand. He kept whispering encouragement in Chu Yuqin's ear, "Qin'er, come on, you are the best. Our child is coming soon."

Just then, the Queen Mother also rushed over after hearing the news.

The Queen Mother was dressed solemnly, her hair was neatly combed, and she had a concerned expression on her face.

As soon as she walked into Fengyi Palace, she saw Tang Yinyu's nervous look and Chu Yuqin's painful expression.

"What's going on? Is the baby about to be born?" asked the Queen Mother anxiously.

Tang Yinyu quickly stood up and saluted, "Mother, the Queen suddenly has abdominal pain, and the imperial physician and midwife said that she is about to give birth."

The Queen Mother nodded, walked to Chu Yuqin, and gently held her hand, "Queen, don't be afraid. With so many people here, you and the child will be safe."

Chu Yuqin endured the pain and smiled with difficulty, "Queen Mother, I am sorry to have worried you."

In the tense and expectant Fengyi Palace, the air seemed to freeze, and every breath was filled with anxiety and uneasiness.

The sunlight shines through the carved windows, casting mottled shadows, but it cannot dispel the solemn atmosphere.

Chu Yuqin was lying on the carefully decorated bed. Her hair was soaked with sweat and a few strands of messy hair stuck to her pale and tired cheeks.

She clenched her teeth tightly and grasped the sheets tightly with both hands. Every time the pain came, her body trembled slightly.

Although her eyes were filled with pain, they also contained endless determination and desire for new life.

The midwives were busy by the bed, their faces full of concentration and seriousness.

"Empress, come on, try harder." The midwives kept encouraging Chu Yuqin, their voices filled with eagerness and expectation.

Tang Yinyu paced anxiously, his hands sometimes clenched and sometimes unclenched, and his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat.

He stared at Chu Yuqin, his eyes full of heartache and worry. "Yuqin, you must hold on." He prayed silently in his heart.

Time passed by minute by minute, and each moment seemed so long.

Chu Yuqin's moans echoed in the palace, making people feel distressed. The palace maids also stood nervously by the side, holding hot water and towels in their hands, ready to serve Chu Yuqin at any time.

Finally, after several long and arduous hours of struggle and effort, a loud cry broke the silence of the palace.

The crying seemed to be the most beautiful sound in the world, instantly filling the entire Fengyi Palace with vitality.

"It's born, it's born, it's a little prince!" the midwife shouted excitedly.

Tang Yinyu immediately rushed to the bedside. He looked at Chu Yuqin's tired but relieved face, and his heart was filled with emotion.

"Queen, you have worked hard. We have a son." He gently held Chu Yuqin's hand, his voice trembling slightly.

Chu Yuqin smiled weakly, with a maternal light in her eyes.

"Your Majesty, our child..." Her voice was weak but full of joy and happiness.

The little prince was carefully picked up by the midwife. He waved his little hands and cried.

His skin was red like a ripe apple, and his little face was wrinkled like a little bun, but very cute.

His eyes were tightly closed, and his long eyelashes were like two small fans, trembling slightly. His hair was black and soft, and although it was sparse, it was full of vitality.

His little nose twitched slightly, his mouth opened and closed, and he made a clear cry, as if announcing his arrival to the world.

Tang Yinyu held Chu Yuqin's hand tightly, as if that was the only way he could express his inner excitement and gratitude at the moment.

Then, with a feeling of both nervousness and excitement, he slowly took the little prince from the midwife's hands.

His movements were extremely gentle, as if he was holding the most precious treasure in the world.

He carefully held the little prince in his arms, bending his arms slightly so that the little prince rested steadily on his chest.

Tang Yinyu lowered his head and looked intently at the little life in his arms.

The little prince looked so small and fragile in his arms.

His eyes fell gently on the little prince's rosy little face. Looking at the wrinkled skin and slightly trembling eyelashes, an indescribable tenderness surged in his heart.

He gently touched the little prince's hand with his fingers, and the little prince's fingers moved slightly, as if responding to his touch.

The corners of Tang Yinyu's mouth rose unconsciously, revealing a happy smile.

He began to rock his body gently, as if humming a silent lullaby, trying to use his arms to bring warmth and security to the little prince.