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On the day when Yan Wanting returned to the city, it happened that the Crown Princess was about to give birth, and the palace was very busy. The people of Yan Kingdom had long been eagerly hoping that the Crown Princess would give birth to a son and a half daughter, so as to spread branches for the royal family of Yan Kingdom. leaf.

Yan Huang and Yan Changling naturally regarded this as a top priority.

The princess originally planned to take a walk in the yard for a while after breakfast in the morning to digest food, but she felt unbearable abdominal pain after walking a few steps.

The nanny and the imperial physician who delivered the baby in the palace had already planned the date, and the crown princess would give birth in just two days, and she was waiting in the East Palace every day.

The concubine entered the palace early in the morning to give birth. In addition to the two nuns in the palace, Emperor Yan also invited three experienced midwives from outside the palace just in case.

This is my life, I gave birth for most of the morning, and there was no news of the birth until noon.

Emperor Yan and the crown prince were waiting outside the bedroom, watching the maids pour hot water into the bedroom.

The hoarse and miserable cry of the princess and the constant encouragement of the nuns continued to quarrel for a long time.

Yan Changling was pacing back and forth outside the bedroom with a pale face and profuse sweat, casting anxious eyes on the closed door from time to time, and if it wasn't for someone blocking him, he might have rushed in long ago.

Although Emperor Yan was calmer, the Buddhist beads in his hand were almost crushed, and he kept chanting with his eyes closed.

After staying outside like this for almost a day, the voice of the princess in the room became weaker and weaker, and Yan Changling's brows became more and more wrinkled.

Until a chief eunuch came running quickly, and was about to tell Yanhuang something to him, suddenly there was a cry of a baby in the room.

That delicate and resonant cry was like a beam of golden sunshine breaking through the dark clouds, and everyone present showed ecstatic smiles.

After a burst of noise, the door was opened, and an elderly mother came out with a smile on her face, holding a baby wrapped in bright yellow brocade.

Yan Changling greeted him with three steps and two steps in parallel.

The voice of thanks from the old mother cheered everyone's heart.

"Congratulations, Your Majesty, congratulations to the crown prince, the crown prince concubine has given birth to a prince."

"Good good."

Emperor Yan stroked his palms and looked up to the sky and said hello three times.

Yan Changling looked at the wrinkled baby like a little old man whose eyes hadn't been opened yet, with tears in his eyes, he took a quick glance and ordered.

"Mommy, take the prince to show the father, and I will go and see Lin'er."

After talking about Yan Changling, he went to the bedroom.

Everyone in the palace knows that His Highness the Crown Prince treats the Crown Princess first and foremost. The newly born little prince, the Crown Prince, just took a look at him and is about to visit the Crown Princess. The love between their husband and wife is very similar to the old days Your Majesty and Empress Dowager.

Yan Huang carefully took the baby from the mother's hand, hugged it in his arms and looked at it carefully, his eyes were full of joy and doting, and his eyes became a little moist when he spoke.

"God has eyes, I can really wait until the day when my children and grandchildren are full."

The eunuch kneeling beside him was also full of joy, but he suddenly thought that he had thought of something, so he hurriedly reported.

"Your Majesty, Her Royal Highness has returned to the palace."

"Wanting is back?"

His grandson Yanhuang was already happy, but now that he heard that Yan Wanting had returned safely, he was even more delighted.

The eunuch laughed beside him.

"When the little prince was born, Her Royal Highness the Princess only entered the Shenwumen."

Yanhuang laughed loudly, and couldn't help but kissed the forehead of the baby in his arms.

"Haha, you really are my good grandson. When he was born, he brought your aunt who hadn't returned for a long time."

"Hurry up and pass the decree, call Banting over, let her come and see her newborn nephew."

As soon as Yan Wanting entered the palace gate, she heard about the concubine's birth, and before the people ordered by Emperor Yan came to invite her, she went straight to the East Palace.

Due to serious injuries, she was pale and emaciated, and her steps faltered slightly when walking, but fortunately Li Fengyou was beside her to support her.

"When I meet the emperor, don't talk too much."

Li Fengyou knew without Yan Wanting's instructions, but she still couldn't help asking worriedly.

"Your Highness is so weak now, I'm afraid His Majesty will become suspicious, so you can see it."

Yan Wanting held his breath, pushed Li Fengyou away when he reached the East Palace, straightened his back, and walked in with a feisty look regardless of the severe pain in his chest.

The crown princess gave birth to the royal blood, and Her Royal Highness, who had been out of the palace for a long time, also returned to the palace.

There have been many happy events in the palace these two days.

That night, Emperor Yan held a wedding banquet for the ministers, and ordered the imperial dining room to make a wedding party overnight, and distributed it to the people at the gate of the palace the next day.

Today, Emperor Yan was overjoyed because of the concubine's birth of blood. Originally, seeing Yan Wanting so weak, he asked a few words, but Yan Wanting returned to him without a rest, so he was a little tired, and Emperor Yan also Didn't think much about it.

After Yan Wanting came out of the East Palace, he went back to his bedroom and changed his clothes, and was immediately called to the banquet.

At the banquet, Yan Wanting held on to the pain and drank a few glasses of wine. Fortunately, Yan Huang felt sorry for her and told her to retreat early and have a good rest.

After finally getting out of the banquet, the first thing Yan Wanting thought of was to go to Jingling Palace to meet Xia Qiulian.

Accompanied by Li Fengyou, Yan Wanting went to Jingling Palace, but standing outside the palace, she hesitated for a long time but did not make up her mind to go in.

The slightly favored concubines in the palace all went to the wedding banquet. Xia Qiuling couldn't stand the noise because of her poor health, so Emperor Yan sympathetically let her stay in Jingling Palace to rest.

It was deserted in front of Jingling Palace.

After running around all the way, after returning to the palace, he immediately went to the East Palace, and then went to the banquet, without any time to rest.

Yan Wanting was already injured, but after turning around today, her face became even paler. She stood beside the rockery outside Jingling Palace, she couldn't stand still and leaned gently on Li Fengyou.

Li Fengyou really couldn't stand it anymore, so he persuaded him.

"Your Highness, I see that you don't look very well, why don't you go back to the bedroom and rest for a night and come back tomorrow."

Yan Wanting looked at the gate of Jingling Palace, although she was ecstatic in her heart, but there was a faint pressure on a stone, which made her a little restless.

How much she wanted to rush in, to see the woman she had been thinking about day and night, hug her tightly, and tell her the pain of lovesickness.

But she knew that maybe when she entered the gate, what greeted her was definitely not Xia Qiulian's warm and soft words, but Xu Shi's questioning, Xu Shi's disappointing anger, and Xu Shi's insoluble coldness.

It was clearly an uncontrollable longing, but his footsteps seemed to be filled with lead, and he couldn't move at all.

She sighed faintly, closed her eyes, stretched out her hands to cover her chest that was beginning to hurt, lowered her head and said in a bit of loss.

"Alright, I guess Qiu Lian doesn't want to see me right now."

Yan Wanting waved his hand dejectedly, asking Li Fengyou to help her go.

But in the palace gate behind her, Qing Yuan poked out half of her head secretly, then turned around and walked a few steps, and walked to Xia Qiulian under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree, whispering.

"Miss, Your Highness is leaving."

Xia Qiulian's face was pale, with a cold expression on his face, and the hands hanging by his side slowly closed, resentment or hatred in his heart, but in the end, he was no match for a soft heart.

"How she...looks."

Qing Yuan reported the truth.

"It seems to be uncomfortable. Vice-commander Li is supporting him when he comes and goes."

Xia Qiulian stood under the osmanthus tree, looked up and didn't know what she was looking at, her eyes were hazy and couldn't find a fixed point, fortunately she closed them, and after a while, she sighed softly.

"I'm really tired."

Qing Yuan turned her head slightly to the side, looking at her worriedly.

"If you are tired, Miss, please rest first, servant girl sees that you are still a little weak."

"Ah."

Xia Qiulian nodded, but didn't move, and still stood motionless with her eyes closed.

Qingyuan waited for a while but didn't see her move, so she called softly.

"Miss."

Yan Wanting went back to the bedroom, and waited for Fu'an to change his medicine before lying down and resting.

She was very tired, and her mind was groggy, but she just couldn't sleep, and the wound on her chest was still aching, as if she was being burned by fire.

She looked at the piece of moonlight coming in through the window, and her thoughts were entangled in her mind.

Qiu Lian should already know the news of her return to the palace.

I don't know if I will see her tomorrow, if she will, if she will have a little nostalgia.