"Some children are grinding people like this. Please don't worry. I will visit her again."

After a few hours, everyone felt tired, especially Wang Fuchun. Her hair was wet with sweat, her eyes protruded, and she was covered with sweat. The room was filled with a thick smell of fishy smell.

The midwife on the side asked about the current situation.

This does not want to open his mouth, see Wang Fuchun now body soft and powerless, eyes coagulate thick despair.

Ignoring the discord between the two, she said anxiously: "when giving birth, the strength of the side imperial concubine is not enough. The longer the child stays in the belly, the more dangerous it is."

Qin Yuran walked slowly past and sat by the bed.

Wang Fuchun lips moving, sweat and tears intertwined together, but the bottom of his eyes is a thick hatred.

"Don't you always envy my son? Now that your child is in the stomach, if you don't have to do your best, then why should you argue with me? "

The eyes suddenly opened, and there was a strong hatred inside, and the pupils gradually contracted.

Qin Yuran turned a blind eye and said with a leisurely smile: "I know you have no strength now, so you and the prince's children will not be able to come to the world.

The Lord likes children, but he can't give him a healthy son or princess. Will he love you as much as before?

At that time, you will be alone watching our family happy, but you will be alone... "

"Don't think about it!" Wang Fuchun's eyes flashed a fierce light as a pool of mud collapsed on the bed. She clenched her fingers and clenched her teeth to vomit three words. Then she exerted herself secretly.

Qin Yuran has been sitting beside her face with a faint smile on her lips. Her expression is slow. She is not stimulating Wang Fuchun's eyes. She looks at her quietly.

Sitting upright is like a quiet lotus, with beauty and nobility.

Wang Fuchun's heart secretly surged a force, staring at her, dead hard, but only two times, soon frustrated, even the lower lip was bitten out of several deep lip prints.

Qin Yuran took the boiled ginseng soup and blew it. "Don't struggle any more. You have no strength now. If you want to fight with me, drink this bowl of ginseng soup and have the strength to give birth to children, we will compete again."

The midwife thinks that Qin Yuran's voice is so ugly and explicit that it has a miraculous effect. Before they brought three or four bowls of ginseng soup, Wang Fuchun was not willing to take a sip.

Now she widened her eyes and opened her mouth. A bowl of ginseng soup was poured down. After a little rest and recovery, people suddenly became nervous.

Once, twice, Wang Fuchun's hand waved wildly, holding on to the quilt and unable to exert himself. In the middle of the wave, he suddenly grasped Qin Yuran's arm.

As if the hatred in the heart has been vented, a burst of joy, thinking of giving birth to their own children, then everywhere on Qin Yuran a head.

After a cup of tea, I just feel that the pain has reached the limit. With the help of people's words, a sharp cry is heard in my ear.

In front of a blur, a loose hand, the whole person fainted.

Xiaocui looks startled and grabs Qin Yuran's arm. Fortunately, her clothes are thick. Even so, there are still five finger marks on her wrist.

She gently smoothed her sleeve and looked at Wang Fuchun who was in a coma without saying a word.

Beitang Hao was overjoyed to see that it was the princess. He happily sent the child to Qin Yuran and said, "Yuran, this is our daughter, you see!"

Looking at her face, she looks like beitanghao. Qin Yuran loves it very much. "Lord, go in and have a look at her sister. In order to give birth to the little princess, she is a mortal!"

Holding the baby to the nurse, beitanghao helped Qin Yuran. "You have a baby. It's not like a dying life. She's tired. Let's go back and have a rest."

Qin Yuran is slightly surprised and does not refute. She asks Xiaocui to stay and take care of her. She accompanies beitanghao back to have a rest.

In the early morning of the next day, the palace had sent people to bring cloth and silk, as well as gold and silver jewelry. Qin Yuran walked past the eunuchs. "Yesterday, when the side imperial concubine was pleased with the princess, the emperor would have a reward, but these are not enough time to use!"

All of them are adult things. Would you wait for the little princess and the hairpin?

The father-in-law respectfully replied, "the princess misunderstood me. These rewards are specially given to the princess by the emperor.

On that day, if the horse was not in trouble, the princess would be the first one. The emperor thought, although the princess was in danger, she was still calm. That's what people need to learn and the spirit of horse racing. "

I see. After thanking her father-in-law, she asked Xiaocui to bring him silver coins and gave half of them to Wang Fuchun.

Just after giving birth to the baby, the emperor immediately sent someone to come. Wang Fuchun waited happily. He did not want to wait for a long time. Instead, it was brought by Xiaocui.

Although the jewelry was dazzling, I heard that it was not for children, but for Qin Yuran. Her face suddenly changed. She said coldly, "I don't need it. You take it back!"

"Lady side, this is the princess's intention. She gave birth to the prince, and the whole family was happy. Now, the emperor is naming the child! "In this way, the emperor's reward, I'm afraid it's not the time. He looked relaxed and said coldly, "let's put it down. What about the summer moon? Why not see her? I heard you were taken away

"Report back to the side concubine and empress!" Xiao Cui said respectfully, "the emperor sent someone to listen carefully to the reason why the horse was out of control. Xia Yue has already called. She hid a needle in the saddle to stir up the emperor's Horse Club.

The matter has been reported to the emperor, and it is up to the emperor to decide how to deal with it. "

"What!" His face was blue and white. "Does the emperor know about it?"

The emperor must attach importance to Qin Yuran and care about it. At the moment, she did not dare to show too much worry. She said in displeasure, "Xia Yue is too confused. How is the emperor going to deal with it?"

"It's certainly impossible to kill the princess. Now the emperor wants to ask if there is anyone behind him?"

"Xia Yue's mind has always been vicious. Everything is her own idea. Why should she be interrogated? You should dispose of her as soon as possible, so as not to lose the face of our prime minister's mansion! "

A cold heart, Xiaocui thought she would speak for the summer moon, did not expect to be so heartless. His eyes were as cold as snow and said, "yes!"

After she left, she still felt aggrieved for Xia Yue. She always planned for Wang Fuchun, but now she was abandoned as a cover shoe. Her heart could not help but feel sympathy for her.

After returning, Qin Yuran said nothing.

Xiao Cui's eyes flashed with a thin morning mist of melancholy. "Miss, the emperor and the Lord are not aware of it. Xia Yue is loyal. If Wang Fuchun's order is not obtained, how could it be harmful to the young lady?"