C203 (1/2)

Cheng Xue lost his right leg, and An-zhu turned bad with hatred;

Since ancient times, the Emperor has been suspicious, claiming the rights of the Lord of the Feathers.

A few days later, late at night, Rong'er was sleeping. Little Qing knocked lightly on the door, saying that Cheng Xue had been born prematurely, and asked Rong'er if she should go take a look. Rong'er usually took care of Cheng Xue, so Pin De sent someone to inform Rong'er.

The premature delivery was fraught with dangers, Rong'er was of course, he was also very anxious, he busied himself with Yonghe Palace, Pin De was guarding inside the room with Cheng Xue, and Li An Zhu was also there, and Cheng Xue had been pregnant for a few months, and Li An Zhu had been very attentive and attentive, claiming that she had been too harsh to Cheng Xue before, and now that she had taken care of him to make up for her previous actions, Cheng Xue was a well-behaved person, and she was young as well.

”Xuande, aren't you sick these past two days? ”You should go back and take care of Yin Yin.” Rong'er knew that Yin had been ill for the past few days, so he asked with concern.

Xuande gently shook her head. ”Just now I sent someone to tell the empress dowager, empress dowager, and Imperial Concubine Yi that they should take good care of her. The empress dowager told the empress dowager to take care of her, and the Imperial Concubine Yi's body hasn't been feeling well for the past few days, so she couldn't pass on the message.

”I'll stand guard here. You can go back without worry, and you're worried about Yin Qiu here. Both sides won't feel at ease, so go back. It's fine. If anything happens, I'll send someone to call you.” Rong'er said softly.

Li An Zhu hurriedly interjected, ”That's right, Pin De, you can go back now. Sister Rong and I will take care of Chengxue here, you can rest assured.”

Seeing that Rong'er and Lee An-zhu had both said so, Xuande nodded slightly, and after giving a few more words to them, she returned to her own chamber. Rong'er and Lee An-zhu stayed outside, and after a short time, the sound of a baby's wailing could be heard, and a small palace maid ran out happily, ”Your concubine, An Chang, is born. Cheng agrees to give birth to a prince, and your mother and son are safe.”

”This is great!” Rong'er smiled and quickly walked into the house. Sitting on the other side, Li Anzhu slowly stood up, thinking to herself, ”How can mother and child be safe?” She had secretly added purslane juice to the snow-capped soup since she had fallen in. She had heard that the juice would cause a pregnant woman to give birth, and today she had heard of a premature birth, so she thought it might have been due to the medicine. But now it seemed to have no effect at all.

Yes, she did hate Cheng Xue, and indeed, she hated him as a prince. If it wasn't for her, she wouldn't have been scolded by Little Qing as a prince, and Rong'er wouldn't have been trapped in her palace during the earthquake, and she wouldn't have betrayed her, and she wouldn't have fallen to such a miserable state, like Cheng Xue, ah, she hated Cheng Xue, so she had treated this child with all her heart, and she didn't deny that he was going to die, and no one would suspect that he was giving her food.