The Empress of Zhen Huan Reborn

Then the emperor turned around and looked at everyone in Changle Palace, and ordered in a cold voice: "No one of you is allowed to spread what happened today, otherwise I will not let you off easily!"

Imperial Doctor Wen, Imperial Doctor Zhang, and the servants of Changle Palace responded one after another: "We obey your order."

Then the emperor strode inside and stood guard over Nian Shilan beside the couch. Nian Shilan saw the emperor, barely holding back the pain, and squeezed out a sentence: "Your Majesty, please leave now."

The emperor looked at her distressedly, "Lan'er, hold on! I'm with you."

Nian Shilan was in so much pain at the moment that she had no energy to care about the emperor. She lay on the couch, groaning in pain from time to time.

As time passed, Nian Shilan's face became paler and paler, and her clothes were soaked with sweat.

The emperor held her hand tightly and kept comforting her. "Lan'er, don't be afraid. I'm here."

As a sharp pain came, Nian Shilan finally couldn't help but scream. The emperor was extremely anxious, but he was helpless.

At this time, Aunt Zhang said anxiously, "My queen, please listen to me, push harder, the baby's head is stuck. If you delay any longer, I'm afraid it will be a difficult birth."

When the Emperor heard what Nanny Zhang said, his expression changed instantly. "What?! Go and summon Imperial Doctor Wen and Imperial Doctor Zhang!"

After hearing the emperor's words, Songzhi in the palace hurriedly responded and left, and the atmosphere in the room became more tense.

Nian Shilan endured the pain and said weakly, "Your Majesty, I am afraid I can't make it... If anything happens to me, please treat our child well..."

A trace of grief flashed in the emperor's eyes, "Lan'er, I won't let anything happen to you, you must hold on!"

At this moment, Nian Shilan felt so painful that she couldn't use any strength at all. Her consciousness gradually became blurred until she completely passed out.

Nian Shilan felt a strange force suddenly attack her, and the severe pain that filled her body and almost made her faint disappeared instantly. She was shocked to realize that she was actually suspended in the air! Looking down, she saw her body lying quietly on the couch, her face as pale as paper, while the emperor's face was full of tears, his eyes were red, and he kept calling her name. The servants in the palace were even more panicked, and they hurriedly fed her medicine and delivered her.

This strange scene frightened Nian Shilan, and a sense of déjà vu came over her. She couldn't help but wonder: After my rebirth, could it be that I still couldn't escape the bad luck and died tragically in childbirth again? Thinking of this, Nian Shilan's heart suddenly tightened, as if it was tightly grasped by an invisible big hand.

Just when she was at a loss and wanted to take action, the scene in front of her suddenly changed. In the blink of an eye, the surroundings became pitch black, and she couldn't see her hand in front of her face. Nian Shilan's heartbeat became more and more rapid, and her inner anxiety surged like a tide. She relied on instinct to grope forward. Time passed by, and it seemed that she would never reach the end, but Nian Shilan did not give up, gritted her teeth and continued to move forward.

Finally, after a long journey, Nian Shilan was exhausted and could hardly stand. Just when she was about to collapse, she suddenly looked up and saw a very faint light at the end of her sight. The light was so small that it would be easily overlooked if not carefully observed. However, for Nian Shilan, who was in the darkness at this time, it was like a lamp of hope, bringing her endless comfort and courage.

Nian Shilan could not help but feel an indescribable excitement in her heart, as if there was an invisible force pulling her, driving her to move forward towards the place emitting mysterious light. She firmly believed that as long as she arrived there, all the mysteries that troubled her heart would suddenly become clear like clouds clearing and sun shining. With this firm belief, Nian Shilan kept moving forward courageously.

However, when she was exhausted and could barely support herself, she looked up with hope, but was shocked to find that the light was still out of reach, like a bright but distant star on the edge of the sky. Nian Shilan suddenly fell to the ground like a deflated ball, her heart filled with endless sorrow and resentment.

She thought to herself, if God was destined to let her die prematurely, why did he give her a chance to start over? Moreover, why did he ruthlessly deprive her of all this after she had gone through so much hardship and climbed to the pinnacle of power and had so many ties?

Thinking of this, Nian Shilan felt more and more heartbroken and grief-stricken. Unconsciously, crystal tears had quietly slid down her face, soaking her originally charming and graceful face.

At this moment, a vague and ethereal voice came from afar: "Nian Shilan..."

Nian Shilan instinctively reached out her hand and quickly wiped away the remaining tears on her cheeks. Then she slowly raised her head and looked around at the endless darkness. Her voice was slightly hoarse from crying just now, and she was choking a little: "You... who are you!"

At this moment, that ethereal voice sounded again, as if it came from the distant sky, yet seemed to be very close: "You don't need to know my identity, you just need to understand why you are here."

Hearing this, Nian Shilan's heart suddenly tightened, but she tried hard to suppress her inner fear and anxiety, and tried her best to remain calm and composed on the outside, and said sternly: "How should I know! If you have something to say, just say it directly, don't be fussy and drag it out here!"

This time, when the voice sounded, Nian Shilan relied on her keen intuition to catch a hint of laughter in it. "I never expected that even today, you are still so impatient."

Before he finished speaking, an amazing scene occurred - the darkness that had enveloped the surroundings quickly receded like a tide, replaced by bright light. Nian Shilan was shocked and looked up involuntarily, only to see an old man with gray hair and beard standing in front of him.

Faced with this sudden mysterious old man, Nian Shilan became alert, her eyes were full of vigilance, and her tone revealed a hint of precaution: "You... who are you?" She stared at the other person, as if trying to find the answer from him.

The old man raised his lips slightly, revealing an imperceptible smile, and stared at Nian Shilan with a torch-like gaze, and said in an extremely serious and earnest expression: "You don't need to know who I am. The purpose of my special trip this time is just to see you."

When Nian Shilan heard what the old man said, she couldn't help but feel a little doubtful, but she did not reveal her doubts easily. Instead, she remained vigilant to a certain extent and continued to silently stare at the mysterious old man in front of her.