The empress gave birth to another dragon, but saw that Big Red was in danger.

Rong'er was worried about Feng Jianxin, so Jun Wang furiously criticized the imperial physician.

Rong'er was having his breakfast early in the morning. Qiu E came in happily and reported to Rong'er, "Reporting to Master, the empress is about to give birth. The midwives have already gone in, and the imperial physicians are waiting for them."

Rong'er put down his bowl and chopsticks, feeling extremely happy in his heart, and said with a smile, "Really? Come, let's go over and take a look, and hope that the empress can give birth to a prince.

Rong'er arrived at the entrance of the main palace, and saw four imperial physicians waiting at the entrance. The two palace maids stood guard outside the door, and after they saw Rong'er, they both greeted him. Rong'er then asked the palace maid, "Have you reported to the emperor?"

"Replying to Young Lord, we've already sent someone to report. Replying that the emperor is currently heading upwards, we'll report next time." The palace maid replied respectfully. Rong'er looked at him and asked, "Where is Jing`er?"

"Reporting to young master, Jing'er is in the pavilion waiting for the empress to give birth."

Rong'er nodded and waited outside the door. She had to guard the queen so that she could see the child as soon as possible.

The painful voice of the empress came from inside the room, causing Rong'er to think of the pain he had experienced not long ago. He thought of the prince, whom he had never even met, and how the greatest wish of a woman in this life was to have a husband and children, but these women in the imperial harem were unable to catch either of them. The emperor was the emperor of the world, yet when he thought about his three sons from the past, although they had three children, because he was still unable to raise them himself due to his inferior status as a dragon, he couldn't help but feel powerless. Rong'er fell into a trance as he thought about this.

"Young Master Rong!" Until someone called out softly, Rong'er clearly saw that the Great Empress Dowager's Lama had arrived.

"Aunt Su." Rongzi hastily rose and called out to her with respect. Although the Lama was only a palace maid, since she had been with the Empress Dowager ever since she was a child and had gone through three dynasties, everyone in the palace respected her and even made the Empress Mother treat her with respect.

"When the empress dowager heard that the empress was about to give birth, she sent this old servant to guard the empress. Once the empress is safely delivered, this old servant will immediately send back the good news." "What is Young Lord Rong thinking? I was so engrossed in my thoughts that I didn't even see the old servant come in. "

"Oh, nothing." Rong'er smiled and said sincerely, "Rong'er only thought of that child who didn't even see what he looked like. I hope that the Queen can give birth safely, unlike Rong'er, who has suffered so much."

After listening to Rong'er's explanation, Aunt Su looked at him with a pained expression and softly said, "Young Master Rong has indeed suffered quite a bit this year. Don't even think about it, you'll be fine. Everything will be fine."

Rong'er smiled and nodded. "Thank you for your advice, Aunt. Rong'er will forget about it."

Aunt Su sighed softly. "There's been too many things going on in the palace this year. Even this old servant couldn't stand it any longer. The empress dowager could only imagine how upset she was. Letting this old servant guard it was also because this old ancestor wanted to ask for peace of mind. "

"Since the empress is such a nice person, the heavens will definitely bless her. She'll definitely be fine." Rong'er said as if he was begging.

"Right. Lord Buddha has eyes." Since she served the Empress Dowager every day, she also believed in the Buddha.

In the midst of their conversation, Rong'er suddenly heard the frantic voices of the midwives and midwives. He stood up and stared intently at the door of the East Warm Pavilion. A moment later, the sound of a baby wailing filled the room, and Rong'er's heart finally settled down.

"It was born! "It was born!" "It's just that I don't know if it's a brother or a princess."

It was strange to Rong'er that the child seemed to have been born, but the sounds of panic in the room seemed to have increased. After a while, the door opened and Jing`er ran out anxiously. "Imperial Physician, quick, quickly go in and see. The Empress has lost a lot of blood."

The four imperial doctors hurried in. Seeing Rong'er and Lama Mina, Jing'er reported, "Young Lord Rong, Aunt Su, the empress gave birth to Brother A, but lost a lot of blood."

"How can that be good? A perfect red color, this is too dangerous." He had seen a lot of women giving birth to Luo Daohong, so he knew she was in grave danger.

Rong'er was worried as well. He looked at Lama Mina and said softly, "Auntie, go back and report to the empress dowager first. Rong'er will be here to guard the empress."

"Alright, the empress needs to tell the empress dowager that if anything happened here, this old servant will be leaving first. If there's any news, go to the Palace as soon as possible." Rong'er agreed, and Uncle Sumla left in a worried mood.

After Uncle Su had left, Rong'er instructed Xiaoqing, "Xiaoqing, go and ask the eunuch to send a message to the emperor. Tell him that the empress has given birth to a great red baby, and ask the emperor to come over here no matter what happens."

After Rong'er finished giving orders, she entered the East Warm Pavilion and saw that the imperial physicians were examining the Queen's pulse. The Empress seemed to have fainted while a wet nurse was holding the weeping prince in her arms. Rong'er walked over and picked up Little A'ge and held him in his arms. Little A'ge had his eyes closed tight and was crying silently, and Rong'er's heart ached for him. He patted Little A'ge gently and said softly, "Little A'ge, don't cry, don't disturb your imperial concubine. Your imperial concubine blushed when she was giving birth to you, so you should know better than to disturb your imperial concubine." Under Rong'er's coaxing, Little Brother A'Bao actually fell asleep as well.

Seeing that the imperial physician had finished checking her pulse, she asked anxiously, "How is the empress?"

Seeing the four imperial physicians shake their heads lightly, Rong'er's heart went cold and he asked in a trembling voice, "What … "What do you mean?"

"Reporting to you, young master." One of the imperial physicians said in a soft, sorrowful voice, "The Queen's pulse is weak. This big red has a lot of blood loss, and blood is the source of one's aura. Without blood, there will be no aura. This subject and others are powerless." With that, the four imperial doctors kneeled in front of the empress's bed.

"You're talking nonsense! How is this possible? This is impossible! Why are you kneeling! Quick, save us! " Rong'er couldn't help but cry.

"Young master, your subject will write the formula for repairing the blood, but …" One of the imperial physicians reported.

"No buts, hurry up and write." Rong'er didn't want to hear it from him, she just wanted the empress to get better quickly. The imperial physician wrote down the prescription and handed it to Jing`er to get the medicine.

Rong'er handed the prince over to the wet nurse and knelt beside the queen's bed. Seeing the empress's pale face, Rong'er's tears fell uncontrollably. "Big sister, I beg of you. I really do beg you, please don't leave Rong'er alone in this palace. Rong'er really can't do without you. Hurry and do it, you have to do it well!"

Xuan Ye had left the imperial court. When he heard that the empress had given birth to Brother A, he felt his blood run red, so he rushed to the Peace Palace. However, he didn't expect to see such a scene upon entering the palace.

"Your Majesty." When the imperial physicians and palace maids saw Xuan Ye arrive, they hurriedly bowed to him.

Rong'er acted as if he didn't hear the shouts of the people behind her and stared closely at the empress's pale face. She was really scared, afraid that the empress would be in trouble, until her melodious voice sounded from behind her. What was going on? Noble Lady Rong! "

Only then did Rong'er realize that the emperor had arrived. He hurriedly turned around with tears streaming down his face. "Your Majesty, chenqie …" "Your majesty!"

"There's no need to be so courteous. Which one of you is going to tell me about the empress?" Xuan Ye walked to the bed and asked the pale-faced empress. Rong'er only shed tears as the imperial physician next to her reported the empress's situation to Xuan Ye.

Xuan Ye flew into a rage, "Is there a group of trash raised in my palace? All of you claim to be skilled in the Way of Medicine, but why can't you treat any illness? "

"Please calm your anger, Your Majesty!" This subject is useless! This subject and others deserve to die! "Your Majesty, please punish me!" The four royal doctors were so frightened that they hurriedly kneeled down to apologize.

"Punishment? Are your lives comparable to the life of the empress? Men, go, go! All imperial doctors come here early, no matter what you do, you can't let the empress get into trouble! " Xuan Ye angrily shouted, "Wait!"

The consultant at the side received the order and quickly went out to find someone to call for the royal physician.

"The empress is awake!" At the same time, the voice of Rong'er, who was guarding the empress, sounded from beside Xuan Ye.