[Quick Wear] Puhua Fairy is blessed with a long pregnancy

"No!" Yongzheng interrupted her directly, shook his head firmly, and his eyes darkened: "Nothing will happen to Youqing, definitely not!"

Tears fell from Sheng Huan's eyes. She fixed her gaze on the man's face, describing it bit by bit, as if she wanted to remember his last appearance:

"I... am lucky to have met the Emperor. Over the past year, I have lived a very... happy life... I am very happy when I am with the Emperor..."

She smiled, her smile was as beautiful as a flower, but now it seemed like a flash in the pan, the last chance of life:

"From now on... Your Majesty, please take good care of our children. I... can't watch them grow up..."

"Your Majesty, I...I am worried. From now on...from now on, the child will be handed over to Your Majesty..."

"Your Majesty, remember to tell...tell them that Youqing loves them very much and does not...abandon them..."

"Wow!"

The two babies who were held a little far away seemed to notice something and started crying uncontrollably.

At this time, no one present noticed them.

"No, nothing will happen to Youqing! No! Youqing should live a long life and raise a child with me!"

"How can I do without my mother? How can I do without you?"

Yongzheng shook his head violently, unable to hold back any longer, tears falling down his cheeks. He held Sheng Huan's hand tightly:

"I am the Son of Heaven, I am the Emperor! God of Heaven, I am willing to sacrifice ten years of my life in exchange for you! If ten years is not enough, then I will do it in twenty, thirty years..."

The anxious and trembling expressions of the people around who heard it changed. At this moment, they almost forgot about the hierarchy and looked at Yongzheng, shocked and stunned.

At this moment, he did not seem like a high and mighty emperor, but just an ordinary person, an ordinary person.

He will be sad, heartbroken and cry.

Looking at him and then at the dying woman on the bed, I felt so sad that I couldn't express it in words.

No one expected that Concubine Xian was so important in the emperor's heart.

Sheng Huan looked at the man with red eyes, feeling slightly surprised and stunned, but shook his head with difficulty:

"No, it doesn't count. Changshengtian, don't listen to the emperor..."

She raised her hand and pressed the man's hand: "Your Majesty, you must live well. You are so good, so good, you shouldn't..."

"You are worthy, Young Lord is worthy. Even if it shortens my life, I will gladly accept it. I swear to the Eternal Heaven that my words count!"

Yongzheng couldn't hold back the tears in his eyes and they fell onto Sheng Huan's face. Sheng Huan raised his eyes and looked at him, pursing his lips, tears streaming down his face:

"…Your Majesty, there is no need to do this…"

When everyone present saw Yongzheng crying, they were shocked to the extreme. As the saying goes, men don't shed tears easily, but he just hasn't been too sad. What's more, he was the emperor.

How many unspeakable emotions must one have to swear an oath, to do this, and to bow to the emperor?

At this moment, everyone present sincerely hoped that Sheng Huan could survive.

"Your Majesty, the ginseng slices are here!" Fu Yue came quickly over with the freshly cut ginseng slices.

Yongzheng took it over: "Youqing, be good, we will hold on, hold on, come on..."

Sheng Huan obediently opened his mouth and put the new ginseng slice into his mouth.

But it was no use, absolutely no use. She had no strength at all. The midwife shouted anxiously, and the imperial physician who was waiting outside was also anxiously giving advice.

As for the concubines, when they heard Yongzheng's remarks about shortening Sheng Huan's life, it was like a bolt from the blue, a blow to their heads. The secret joy in their hearts that Sheng Huan was going to die was wiped out.

The Empress and Imperial Concubine Nian pinched their fingers, and they seemed not to feel even when their fingertips pierced their palms.

They never expected that the Emperor was just acting towards Concubine Xian, and that it was just a temporary novelty. His previous actions were just out of concern for the royal heir. But now they can no longer deceive themselves. The Emperor has Concubine Xian in his heart.

There must be a virtuous imperial concubine. No one would dare to swear an oath at the cost of their life in exchange for her, not to mention that person is the emperor who holds great power and controls the world.

He can get any beauty he wants, so why is he obsessed with a dying person!

But in the end they could only comfort themselves, it didn't matter, no matter how favored she was, childbirth for a woman was like entering the gates of hell, and Concubine Xian obviously didn't have the blessing to survive.

"Youqing, please try harder. Don't sleep. Don't sleep. I beg you. Don't sleep..."

Inside the room, Yongzheng interlocked his ten fingers into Sheng Huan's, lifted them up and put them close to his cheek, his voice somehow becoming humble, hoarse, and panicked.

If, if he had not wanted a child before, why did he let her get pregnant when he knew she was weak? She should have lived a long life. It's all his fault, all his fault!

Self-blame, guilt, heartache, and a lot of responsibility were all gathered up by the man and weighed on his heart.

"It's my fault, it's all my fault..."

She held a ginseng slice in her mouth. Seeing him like this, her eyes turned red. She wanted to speak, but as soon as she opened her mouth, she couldn't control her breathing:

"…Your Majesty, it's not your fault. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have such a happy time…"

When she said the last word, her eyebrows frowned, and it was obvious that she was trying her best to endure the pain, but a smile appeared in her eyes, as if she thought of how good he had been to her these days, but her voice became smaller and smaller.

It was clearly her favorite smile in the past, but at this moment, Yongzheng felt an indescribable panic in his heart: "No, don't say it, Youqing, let's save our energy, the baby is coming out, it's coming out soon!"

At this time, the baby in the birth canal was still grunting as it crawled out. It seemed that it heard the noise outside and its movements became more and more urgent.

The midwives were so busy that they were sweating and their hands were covered in blood.

Basin after basin of blood was carried out, and the room was filled with the smell of blood.

Yongzheng looked at the man in unbearable pain, his breathing became rapid, and he forced himself to calm down:

"Youqing, the baby is waiting for us, our three treasures are waiting for us, hold on..."

The woman's eyes gradually lost focus.

Yongzheng's heart sank, and his other big hand fell on the woman's bulging belly in panic, begging in a voice:

"Sanbao, please come out quickly. Your mother and I are waiting for you. Father Huang begs you to come out quickly. Your mother can't stand it anymore. Father Huang begs you, please..."

"what!"

Sheng Huan suddenly bit Yongzheng's wrist and exerted force from his body.

At this moment, a cry of "Wow!" and the baby's cry echoed throughout the delivery room.

The three treasures finally landed.

"It's born! It's a princess, Your Majesty, it's a princess!"

Sanbao, who had landed, looked anxiously in the direction of Sheng Huan.

Unfortunately, her vision was blurry and something was blocking it, so she couldn't see anything. She clapped her hands in protest and pointed at the person on the bed, screaming "Ahhh". Unfortunately, no one paid attention to her except the nanny who was holding her.

As soon as Sheng Huan gave birth to the child, she fainted due to "exhaustion" and the ginseng slices in her mouth were spat out along with blood.

"Youqing!"

"Miss!"

"Don't sleep, Youqing, don't sleep!"

Yongzheng's heart sank when he saw this. His mind was in a state of confusion. He could not think of anything like a coma at all. He did not feel any joy in his heart and felt empty and uncomfortable.

He held Sheng Huan's hand tighter, his mind went blank. What should he do? What should he do? He could only call out instinctively:

"Imperial doctor! Call the imperial doctor quickly!"

"Hurry up and call the doctor in!"

The imperial physician came in quickly, but took the patient's pulse through a curtain.

The concubines outside the room became nervous when they heard the noise inside the room. They were all waiting for the imperial physician's final verdict.

But he was certain in his heart that Sheng Huan would not survive, and perhaps he was already praying to the Eternal Heaven to make sure the woman inside died.

Everyone's emotions were in turmoil, with a conflict between their conscience and their conscience.

The queen even lowered her eyes, thinking in her heart, two of the three children are princes. The emperor is now in his prime, and the little prince will surely have a great future when he grows up. After all, the emperor has such strong feelings for Concubine Xian, and if Concubine Xian is gone, the emperor will definitely feel guilty about the three children. She can give it a try. Without a biological mother, there is no difference between her, the adoptive mother and the biological mother.

What's more, she is the legal mother. If the little prince is raised by her, he will be a legitimate son.

I don’t think the emperor will refuse.

At this moment, the concubines outside the room did not feel tired from standing for so long. Instead, the palace maids in Chengqian Palace looked towards the delivery room with nervousness and worry on their faces.

Triplets are a good omen. If the master was still alive, it would be a great honor for the palace maids to follow such a master. But if the master is gone, what is the use of having three little masters?

In the delivery room, Doctor Zhang was still taking the patient's pulse.

Through the curtain, Yongzheng couldn't see Doctor Zhang's expression, but he always felt that time was passing very slowly, and that Doctor Zhang hadn't spoken for a long time.

During this time, the three babies cried softly, but Yongzheng seemed not to hear them and even felt annoyed.

His eyes were fixed on the woman on the bed, and his fingertips gently wiped the corners of her mouth. There seemed to be traces of blood on the woman's face.

Youqing will be fine. She has only been with him for a year, how could anything happen to her?

But he was afraid of hearing something bad from the imperial physician. At this moment, the folk methods of getting married quickly came to his mind. Yes, getting married, getting married.

He suddenly spoke, softly and tenderly, firmly and affectionately:

"The Imperial Concubine Niuhulu is gentle and kind-hearted. She is my favorite. Now she has given birth to three heirs for me. She has made great contributions to the country and will be promoted to the position of Imperial Concubine."

In the delivery room, everyone's eyes widened.

Outside the delivery room, the queen staggered. Fortunately, Cuiping supported her from behind, otherwise she would have lost face on the spot.

"Your Majesty..." There was a hint of worry in Cuiping's eyes.

The queen's face was as pale as paper, and she didn't care about the looks of the concubines around her. She suddenly raised her head and looked towards the delivery room, her eyes so sharp that they seemed to pierce through the wall and into the room.

However, there was an unwritten rule in the Qing Dynasty: if there was a queen, no imperial concubine could be appointed.

The emperor still has her in his heart.

The Queen shook her head vigorously, thinking, perhaps, it was because Consort Xian was going to die, and this might be the final honor of her posthumous title.

She's just an imperial concubine, why should I act like this?

In the room.

Upon hearing this, Doctor Zhang's fingers trembled as he felt the patient's pulse. He wiped the sweat from his forehead and bowed outside the curtain:

"Your Majesty, the Imperial Concubine has exhausted all her strength and lost her vitality. I'm afraid her health will be affected. It will not be good for her to have children in the next few years. But if she is taken good care of in the future, I think she will recover in two or three years."

"Good good!"

When Yongzheng heard this, he said "good" three times in a row. At this moment, he felt that his sincerity had paid off. Youqing was fine now. That was great, great.

The last tears fell from the man's eyes, but they were tears of joy:

"As long as Youqing is okay, it doesn't matter if you don't have a baby or not!"

He never wanted to see today's scene again.

At this moment, Yongzheng has already understood that between the child and her, she is the most important one.

The man's eyes were filled with gratitude for surviving a disaster, and he touched Sheng Huan's little face:

"It will be fine. Take good care of yourself. There is nothing missing in the palace. My young master will live a long life..."

He also wanted to take her to see the mountains and rivers, the sun and the moon, but he didn't do these things. How could he be willing to let her go?

"Zhang Cheng, you guys go down and boil the medicine." Yongzheng spoke, his voice becoming hoarse at some point.

At this time, the three babies also let out a few "ahhhh" sounds of relief.

When Yongzheng heard the voice, he finally looked towards the three children in the room that Sheng Huan had given birth to at great pains.

It was a pity that they were wrapped in swaddling clothes and he couldn't see what they looked like.

"Hold it here, let me take a look."

The three babies immediately made "ah ah" sounds, as if urging the midwife to hurry up. Perhaps it was also because Yongzheng was closer to his mother and they wanted to come and see her.

The midwife immediately came forward with three swaddling clothes.

As soon as Yongzheng saw the appearance of the three babies clearly, he was stunned.

His fingertips trembled slightly. The three children were still wrinkled when they were born, but looking at their outlines, they actually had some shadows of the three children in his previous life.

It's just that they haven't grown up yet, so they don't look very similar now, but his heart couldn't help but move. He took one of the swaddling clothes, and his eyebrows softened:

"Baby, I am your emperor father."