C217 floral blooming (2/2)

It was fine for the Zhong Miao Yi to look at it herself, but she still had to drag Consort Xian to look as well. The Concubine Xian was very heavy and could only stand for a short while before she found it hard to stand, but at this point, even the Concubine Xian felt that something was wrong, ”It's already been a month, why is this child here? There's no sound at all? ”

”Everyone says that a child is born late and is smart. This child of the Empress must be an intelligent and sensible child. He knows that the flower has not bloomed yet and is waiting for the Empress to see it before he comes out.”

After saying that, she acted like she was responding to the Zhong Miao Yi, she lightly exclaimed, and instantly widened her eyes: ”He moved!”

Zhong Miao Yi also shockingly reached out her hand to touch it. After a long while, she really felt that it had moved. ”Empress, he can understand our words. This child is definitely a smart child.”

Even though Zhong Miao Yi said this to coax her, Consort Xian was still happy.

She couldn't grow up with this child, so she could only assume in her heart that he was a smart and sensible child.

Consort Xian pulled Zhong Miao Yi back to her room and whispered, ”Miaoyi, give me your child's name.”

Zhong Miao Yi became serious: ”Why? Empress, this child should be named after you. ”

The tricks played at the side of the palace, I have experienced more than you do. This child is your youngest brother, and in their eyes, he is a descendant of the useless monarch. Empress Dowager, concubine, no one will let you go, you must hold onto Su Zeyi tightly.

The Zhong Miao Yi lowered her eyes: ”Empress, the Imperial Court will not be peaceful.”

「 We're in the assembly hall. You and Tang Yao still have more.」 When the Concubine Xian said these words one by one, Zhong Miao Yi's heart trembled.

”Tang Yao is a loyal child, he will help you, and Su Zeyi will need his help as well. Don't be afraid, you are not alone, as long as you hold onto Su Zeyi's heart with all your might, you will never be by yourself, Miaoyi, perhaps I am being too selfish by saying this, but I beg you, as a mother, I beg you, to let him live. No matter what, you two are the only two of us in this world.”

Zhong Miao Yi wrinkled her nose, and nodded her head as she choked with emotions, ”Empress, don't say anymore. Miao Yi knows what to do, and I will definitely protect him.

The Consort Xian believed in her. In the past two months, she had already believed that the Zhong Miao Yi would grow to become someone she could trust and entrust.

She had survived the apocalypse, she had stopped, she had survived, she had been reborn, there was nothing for her to do.

In order to survive, in order to protect one's last hope, how far could one go?

Zhong Miao Yi told herself that she had to lower her head to the person whom she hated.

Lowering one's head was not for submission, not for submission. It was for one day when one raised their head, they would have the power to make a sound, and be powerful enough.

There was still a lot that she could do.

Consort Xian took a deep breath and opened a small box that she had already placed on the table. ”Inside this box is the clothes and shoes I made for this child. Since I can't put it on myself, I'll give it to you. When he can wear it, let him wear it. I'll be satisfied.”

Zhong Miao Yi looked over, and saw that it was arranged neatly. She didn't know how many exactly, but it was definitely the limit of what the Concubine Xian could do.

These things were laid out one by one as if they were final words, but it was true. That was the last words.

After saying this, Consort Xian finally let out a sigh of relief.