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Chapter 593 Sadness and Joy

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    One moment she was confidently saying that she would not make life easy for Yin Shu, but the next moment she loosened her grip, and the hosta in her palm rolled down into the carriage with a clang. She hugged Yan Zhui's waist, and  Frowning and shouting in pain.

    If possible, Yan Zhui would rather suffer for her than suffer this. From the time she was pregnant until now, she has never lived a peaceful life.

    But there was no way he could bear this pain for her, so he had to wipe her sweat again and again, pursed his lips and asked Aunts Xue and Yu:

    "how much longer?"

    Naturally, the two of them couldn¡¯t answer.

    How can we say with certainty when the baby will be born?

    Originally, this was not the time for Fu Minghua to start, but recently she had been thinking too much, and she was running back and forth today, plus she was frightened at night, which led her to start early.

    Mother Xue looked at his stern eyes and said bravely:

    "My queen is in good health and may not suffer much."

    Yan Zhui didn¡¯t believe what she said at all.

    ¡°Fu Minghua was crying out in pain, but Granny Xue said, ¡®She won¡¯t suffer much¡¯.

    He hugged the man tighter and urged the driver to go faster. Luoyang was close at hand. Xiaoqi, who had brought the order early, had come to the city gate to report the news. At this time, the Anxi Gate opened wide and a group of people drove straight in.

    Yan chased down the carriage, hugged Fu Minghua and rushed to the house. A group of servants followed him in a panic.

    Fortunately, a room had already been prepared in the palace, and there were many servants serving in the palace. Fu Minghua was carried into the room by Yan Zhui. He still stood there and refused to leave. But in the end, Nanny Xue said:

    "You are just here to distract me."

    Only then did Yan Zhui leave.

    It was quiet in the house. He stood under the eaves and felt that time had never been so difficult.

    It was raining outside, and he was holding his hands on the pillars of the verandah. When he turned around, he could see the light in the house.

    Nanny Xue and others were shouting: "We've met."

    When he wanted to rush in, he stopped again.

    Hearing a few people calling Fu Minghua to use more strength, Yan Zhui hated the feeling of being powerless at this moment.

    The servant was waiting for the call by the door. The smell of blood spread from the house. He vaguely listened to Nanny Xue explaining to Fu Minghua:

    "If you keep your energy up and work hard, you will be born soon."

    Yan Zhui suddenly said loudly:

    "There are trees in the mountains, and the trees have branches, and my heart is happy with Yuanniang. Do you know Yuanniang?"

    He stood outside the door, stupidly reciting the love poem he had written to Fu Minghua.

    The servants coming and going lowered their heads, not daring to look at him.

    Fu Minghua listened to Yan Zhui's voice in the room. Even though his abdomen hurt like a knot, listening to his voice, he first raised his head and gasped, and then couldn't help but laugh.

    She thought of the love letters Yan Zhui had written to her, which were all thickly placed in her box.

    His actions at this time revealed his inner worries.

    Fu Minghua endured the severe pain in his abdomen, took two breaths, and then whispered in Bilan's ear:

    "Your Majesty made a mistake in reading it. Yes, your heart is pleased with you, but you know it."

    Bilan was stunned for a moment, then looked at her with her head turned away, her black hair was on her pillow, and a few strands of wet hair were stuck to her cheeks, making her skin more delicate and fair.

    "You are right to be energetic. This pregnancy is going to happen quickly, but you are in good health and the baby is not big. If you don't be nervous, you won't suffer a lot."

    Aunt Yu took a warm handkerchief and wiped her face. She nodded. After Yan Zhui's fight, she gained some strength.

    Taking the ginseng tea from the servant, she took a big sip before working harder.

    Outside, Yan Zhui listened to Bilan's message and asked what was going on in the house.

    Before the words could even be finished, several nuns shouted happily: "It's coming out soon."

    Immediately afterwards, there was a sound of slaps, followed by a child's cry of "Wow".

    "Your Majesty, it's the crown prince!" Aunt Yu shouted loudly.

    Yan Zhui rushed into the house happily.

    "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, please wait a moment."

    Bilan was afraid of him and had to stop him.

    The scene where Yinshu¡¯s face was cut open by him before appeared in her mind now. She didn¡¯t dare to raise her head to look at the face of the handsome King Qin, but just spread her arms:

    "My wife hasn't packed up yet. It's not good for you to go in now."

     When Nanny Xue took the child out, he just glanced at it and strode into the house.

    Aunt Xue gave a wry smile and followed her into the room. Yan Zhui was sitting beside the bed. Fu Minghua had already packed up and changed his clothes. His face was still a little pale. He squinted his eyes and leaned on the pillow. He heard him enter the room, but  Didn't move.

    "Have you seen the child?"

    He reached out to hug her, but he just touched her, but he didn't dare to move. He just used his fingers to comb her hair, which was half wet.

    Fu Minghua asked him, rubbed his face in his palm, and he nodded calmly:

    "I saw it."

    In fact, at this moment, he had no intention of looking at anything else, he just wanted to look at her.

    ??Look at how she went from being a young girl in Pingting, to showing her grace and beauty, to marrying him, giving birth to an heir for him, and now giving birth to a child.

    Look at her life, which had nothing to do with him at the beginning, but became complicated and entangled.

    With mixed feelings, he held her hand and kissed her again and again.

    At this moment, it was windy and rainy outside, but Yan Zhui felt indescribably peaceful in his heart.

    But not long after, someone called from outside:

    "Your Majesty, there is a decree coming from the palace."

    Yan Zhui¡¯s eyes gradually became sharper.

    Fu Minghua opened his eyes and cheered up: "You go to the palace first."

    He has come back. The two of them will have more time to talk in the future, so there is no rush for this moment.

    Yan Zhui frowned, looking at her tired expression, and said soothingly:

    "You go to sleep for a while. I won't leave until you fall asleep."

    He stretched out his hand to tuck the quilt for Fu Minghua. Fu Minghua looked at him helplessly and nodded.

    She was indeed tired. What happened that day was simply difficult to describe in a few words. In addition, it took a lot of strength to give birth to a child. As soon as her upper and lower eyelids touched, sleep came over her. Maybe it was his presence by her side that made her feel  Due to the tranquility, her breathing became even after a while.

    Yan Zhui then reached out and stroked her hair, stood up, glanced at his son who was held in Nanny Xue's arms, and asked:

    "Have you noticed the servants serving the wet nurse?"

    Nanny Xue nodded, and her servants got Yan Zhui a cloak. He hurriedly went out, and the rain outside became heavier. The little maid came to look for him in the rain, and Yao Shi was waiting in the outer courtyard.

    As soon as he saw Yan Zhui coming, Yao Shi said:

    "Rong Tuying is dead, and his head has been sent to the palace by Guo Han."

    He paused for a moment and stopped talking, then Yan Zhui turned to look at him:

    "Speak directly if you have something to say."

    Yao Shi sighed and whispered:

    "The royal concubine in the palace has gone, and the emperor has issued a decree to pursue her."

    Yan Zhui¡¯s hand that was tying the cloak straps paused, and his eyes were so sharp that it was scary:

    "What did you say?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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