C221 baby brother

Name:Imperial Plot Author:nian chan
It was just like when a kite flew to its highest point and suddenly lost its string.

Zhong Miao Yi's legs went soft and she directly kneeled on the ground.

The interior quieted down all of a sudden.

Soon, the sound of a baby crying could be heard.

With this cry, Zhong Miao Yi could no longer control her emotions and broke down crying.

He was born. He was finally born.

Ah Jiu was also scared to the point that her legs were weak. She wanted to go and help Zhong Miao Yi up, but she couldn't get up either.

Aunt Sun took a long time before she could finally bring the child out. She washed the child's body and then used a quilt to quickly hug him. There were tears on her face and her smile had disappeared completely. It's a boy. "

She carried the child all the way to Zhong Miao Yi to show him. The child was very small, and his entire body was red.

Zhong Miao Yi asked worriedly, "How is the Empress?"

"I've fainted, and I'm still trying to stop the bleeding. It would be good if I could stop it, but if I can't, then it will be fine." Aunt Sun sighed and shook her child. She was crying really hard.

Zhong Miao Yi wiped away her tears and told Aunt Sun to bring the child over for a look at the crippled king. She crawled up from the ground and prepared to go in to see Concubine Xian.

It was still messy inside, and the smell of blood was much stronger than before.

She could only stand outside and watch as they poured medicine on Consort Xian before stopping the bleeding.

Zhong Miao Yi felt like her feet were filled with lead, she couldn't even take a single step forward.

After an unknown amount of time, the bleeding seemed to have barely stopped. A few of the aunts inside let out a sigh of relief, but then looked at each other and shook their heads.

They cleaned up their things and moved out of the delivery room one after another.

Only the Zhong Miao Yi and the Ah Jiu remained in the room. The Zhong Miao Yi did not move, nor did the Ah Jiu dare to.

When Aunt Sun returned with the child, she should have already talked to the other aunts. Knowing what the situation was, she passed the child to Zhong Miao Yi.

Younger brother. That's right, this was her younger brother. She had been looking forward to him for such a long time, and now that he was safely born, he came to her side.

"Aunt, how is the Empress?" Zhong Miao Yi hugged him. He was still quite heavy and did not cry anymore. He clenched his fists and fell asleep.

"The bleeding has stopped, only Madam. "His body was injured, sigh." The Aunt Sun sighed, "I'm afraid there are only noble people. "He came personally."

The Zhong Miao Yi was silent for a while, then she nodded: "Then, how long will it take for the Empress to wake up? I still have more to say. "I want to speak to the Empress."

Aunt Sun shook her head: "I can't say for sure, but it shouldn't be for long. Guest can go rest first, when Madam wakes up, I will come to find someone else."

The Zhong Miao Yi was unwilling: "No, I'll just wait here for the Empress. I'll just wait by myself."

After that, he turned to Ah Jiu and said, "Go to my room and prepare all the things you need."

Ah Jiu glanced at the child in Zhong Miao Yi's arms and then looked at the still unconscious Concubine Xian. She clenched her teeth and walked out.

Aunt Sun could not bear to say more. After bowing to Zhong Miao Yi, she also left.

Zhong Miao Yi carried the child and walked to the side of the Consort Xian and sat down.

There was no blood on her face. If her hands were not still warm, Zhong Miao Yi would have suspected that she was dead.

Consort Xian's breathing was very weak as the Zhong Miao Yi waited quietly.

She looked at the child in her arms, unable to describe the feeling in her heart.

No one would bother her, and she could sit there until it was dark, or tomorrow morning.

Zhong Miao Yi didn't feel hungry at all, nor did she feel sleepy. She only felt very sad, but not for Su Zeyi's heartlessness.

Consort Xian woke up faster than Zhong Miao Yi thought.

She leisurely opened her eyes and moved a bit. Zhong Miao Yi immediately felt it.

"Empress." she whispered.

Consort Xian turned her head with difficulty and saw the child in Zhong Miao Yi's arms.

"My child." Consort Xian made a weak sound and wanted to reach out to hug her, but she didn't have the strength to raise her hand.

"Empress, look. It's a boy." Zhong Miao Yi couldn't hold back her tears as she showed the child to Concubine Xian.

"It's a boy." Consort Xian laughed. "As expected, it's a boy. That's great."

That's right, it's so good, Zhong Miao Yi wanted to laugh, but the corners of her mouth kept trembling, as if she didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Consort Xian looked at it for a long time, tears welling up in her eyes. She knew that this was the only thing she could do. Soon, she was out of sight.

When the cripple entered, he reeked of alcohol.

He drank again, probably only after drinking would he dare to come over.

He did not dare to approach Consort Xian's bed, so he could only stop not too far away and stare at the baby.

"Master, look, this is a boy." The Concubine Xian wanted to sit up, but Zhong Miao Yi nodded and returned to her side. She could not move anymore.

The cripple bit his lip and nodded. Suddenly, he turned his back and his shoulder twitched slightly.

Upon seeing this, Consort Xian couldn't hold back her tears any longer. She didn't want to die, she didn't want to die!

She wanted to accompany her child and watch him grow up day by day. She wanted to watch him grow up.

She really didn't want to die.

Zhong Miao Yi let out a long sigh and tightly held the Concubine Xian's hand, "Empress, do you have any other wish?"

The Concubine Xian closed her eyes in despair. She would rather die just now. This way, if she didn't see her child, she might feel more at ease.

She didn't say anything until Ah Jiu pushed open the door. Only then did the Concubine Xian open her eyes and said to Zhong Miao Yi: "Miaoyi, you must remember the words you promised me. Miaoyi, you must remember them!"

Zhong Miao Yi nodded her head heavily, "I remember. Empress, I remember everything. Don't worry, just relax."

She sobbed and began to tremble herself.

Consort Xian was crying so hard that she didn't let go of Zhong Miao Yi's hand. She really wanted to say that she didn't want to die, she didn't want to die.

But if he really said that, the one who would not dare to make a move in the end would definitely be the Zhong Miao Yi.

Her life was still long, and Concubine Xian did not dare to ruin it. If anything happened to Zhong Miao Yi, her son would not be able to survive.

So she held back, she held back all her despair and fear.

Ah Jiu withdrew after putting the medicine on. He looked at the cripple and asked: "Are you going to stay here too?"

The cripple slowly turned around, his eyes filled with a sense of desperation and determination. He walked up to the consort and softly said, "Don't be afraid, I'll accompany you."