After Prince Guo was reborn, Zhen Huan became invincible

Chapter 219 An Lingrong Gives Birth to the Seventh Prince

Gyeongin Palace

Since Yixiu was imprisoned in Jingren Palace, the entire palace has become as silent as death. The only sound is the footsteps of the eunuchs who deliver meals, which always humiliate Yixiu.

She lingered on every day, she didn't know what she was still holding on to, holding on to the hope that one day the emperor would be grateful for her past kindness and perhaps forgive her...

With such expectations, Yixiu ate disgusting and stale meals every day. She didn't eat much and her body gradually became thinner. Occasionally, when she had a headache or a fever, no one cared about her. To be precise, no one knew about it, and even if they knew, they would not pay attention.

There was always a voice in Yixiu's head persuading her: "It's like this now, you might as well die, you might as well die..."

Another voice persuaded her: "The emperor values ​​friendship the most. He will surely come to his senses and realize your goodness..."

Time is like the sand in an hourglass, flowing slowly and unstoppably.

Half a year later

The emperor's health was getting worse day by day, and he was becoming thinner and thinner. His body had not fully recovered to begin with, and he stayed in the Yangxin Palace every day busy with government affairs, so his lifespan was constantly shortening.

On this day, something happened in the palace that made the emperor very happy.

Yanxi Palace

Everyone in the Yanxi Palace was busy with An Lingrong's childbirth. Wen Shichu was soon invited over by Baojuan. Two experienced midwives were by An Lingrong's bedside instructing her on how to adjust her breathing to ensure a smooth birth of the baby.

"Ah...ah...ah...it hurts so much..." An Lingrong had been shouting on the bed for half an hour. Fine beads of sweat continued to emerge from her head, and her pajamas were completely soaked with sweat.

Doctor Wen was keeping an eye on An Lingrong's condition and had someone prepare two bowls of ginseng soup for An Lingrong.

"Empress Roupin, you must maintain your strength, breathe evenly, relax... relax..." Wen Shichu said to An Lingrong from time to time.

An Lingrong felt that she was about to die. She was in so much pain. It was said that giving birth was like walking through the gates of hell. She had experienced it. It was really too painful. Was she about to die? An Lingrong had bad thoughts in her mind.

She wailed in pain, "I...can't do it anymore, I can't do it anymore..."

"My queen, you have to think about it. The baby in your belly is the one you raised after ten months of hard work. You must hold on, and you will be well soon." A midwife comforted gently.

When An Lingrong heard this, she seemed to have more strength in her body.

Zhen Huan and Shen Meizhuang were waiting outside the bedroom anxiously.

"Why is Lingrong taking so long? Huan'er, is it really painful to give birth? Lingrong has been screaming for so long, it's really frightening." Shen Meizhuang looked at Zhen Huan with worry on her face.

Zhen Huan shook her head and gently patted Shen Meizhuang's hand to comfort her, "Sister Mei, don't panic. Giving birth is a dangerous thing. Lingrong must be in pain now, but as long as the child can be born safely, everything is worth it."

Shen Meizhuang nodded, but still looked at the bedroom door nervously.

She looked down at her round belly and a feeling of fear surged in her heart.

According to her actual due date, she was due to give birth next month. Would she also have a difficult birth? Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel panic.

Zhen Huan saw Shen Meizhuang's anxiety and quickly comforted her, "Sister Mei, don't worry. With Doctor Wen here, Lingrong will be fine. Moreover, everyone's physique is different, and the situation of childbirth will also be different. When I gave birth to Hongzhou and Lingxi before, it was very smooth. I came out in a quarter of an hour, and there was no special pain. Maybe Sister Mei will have an easier time than me!"

Hearing Zhen Huan's words, Shen Meizhuang was slightly relieved. She looked at Zhen Huan gratefully, "Thank you, Huan'er. I hope Lingrong can be safe and sound, and I hope we can all get through this difficult time smoothly."

Zhen Huan's words comforted Shen Meizhuang a little. She exclaimed, "Really? I haven't heard you say this before. I think Huan'er must be blessed by God and a blessed person."

Zhen Huan smiled and said, "Sister Mei and Lingrong are also blessed people, and God also blesses them."

Although the emperor was a little weak, he still insisted on coming to the Yanx Palace to wait for An Lingrong to give birth.

"The Emperor has arrived!" Su Peisheng's voice came from afar.

The emperor's body was obviously not as strong as before. Zhen Huan hurried forward to support the emperor, "Your Majesty, why are you here? After Lingrong successfully gave birth to the baby, she will inform the emperor. Why did the emperor come all the way here?"

"I am happy. This is the biggest happy event in the palace in recent days. I still want to come and see Rong'er." The emperor said with a kind smile.

Then the emperor looked at Shen Meizhuang and said, "Mei'er, after Rong'er gives birth, your child will be born soon, and I am so happy."

The emperor coughed a few times and said, "Ahem..."

Shen Meizhuang pretended to be concerned and said, "Your Majesty, you should also pay more attention to your health. I hope that the happy event will make your body healthier."

The emperor smiled with joy, and at this moment, the sound of a child crying was heard from the bedroom.

"It's born, it's born..." Zhen Huan and Shen Meizhuang said happily at the same time. They smiled at each other. The baby was finally born.

Then Baojuan trotted out, knelt in front of the emperor, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, the Imperial Concubine, Concubine Hui, and Concubine Rou gave birth to a little prince."

The emperor immediately laughed heartily, "It's good that the baby is born. Concubine Rou has worked hard to give me a little prince. There is a reward!"

Zhen Huan anxiously asked Bao Juan, "How is your queen? Is she okay?"

Zhen Huan and Shen Meizhuang looked at Baojuan nervously, waiting for her reply.

Bao Juan smiled and said, "Please rest assured, my queen is fine, and my little prince is also fine."

After hearing this, Zhen Huan and Shen Meizhuang breathed a sigh of relief. As long as they were safe, that was good enough.

Another quarter of an hour later, the door of the inner chamber opened, and the emperor led Zhen Huan and Shen Meizhuang to visit An Lingrong by the bed.

An Lingrong's hair was disheveled at the moment, and the sweat on her forehead had already been wiped away by Baoque. She looked tired, but still had a smile on her face.

"Rong'er, how are you?" The emperor sat beside the bed and asked An Lingrong with concern.

An Lingrong showed a beautiful smile and responded: "Thank you for your concern, Your Majesty. I am fine. I am very happy to give birth to a little prince for Your Majesty."

The emperor gently held An Lingrong's hand and said, "Rong'er, you have worked hard. I have a generous reward. You must take good care of yourself, so I can rest assured."

An Lingrong was extremely happy. She finally had her own child, a little prince. Sister Zhen and Sister Mei cared about her so much. She was already satisfied.

"Lingrong, have you seen the young prince?" Zhen Huan said with a smile.

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