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Chapter 1265 - 1176: Pan’er Gives Birth (7)

Chapter 1265: Chapter 1176: Pan’er Gives Birth (7)

"But Empress, you are only seeing one side of the coin."

Nanny Jiang’s expression was poor, and she couldn’t help but advise, "Although these labor-inducing drugs have their effects, they are somewhat harmful to the child to a certain extent. A small dose is harmless, but if taken in excess, I fear... I fear that once the child is born, their body will be very weak..."

The most severe consequence would be an increased mortality rate for the infant.

But Nanny Jiang dared not speak these words aloud.

"It doesn’t matter! I have made up my mind, Nanny Jiang, please go prepare immediately."

Feng Xiyue had made up her mind and then turned back to the two palace maids beside her, "Come, help me up. No, I need to walk around a bit more."

Seeing that she could not be persuaded, Nanny Jiang had no choice but to go and prepare once again.

And Feng Xiyue, with the support of the two, kept pacing around the house. Her stomach pain was intensifying, but her face showed increasing joy.

She gently stroked her continuously cramping stomach.

Child, it’s not that Mother is cruel!

Mother is using every possible means to have you come into this world sooner for your own future, hence the tough decision. When you grow up, you will understand everything!

You have to be good, understand?

Biting her teeth, Feng Xiyue moved her legs that had become stiff as if they weren’t her own, and looked through the window at the towering buildings outside, in the direction of Huayang Palace.

"Someone, go quickly and inform the Empress, tell her that Imperial Concubine Feng has ’seen red’!"

The servant dared not neglect the task and hurriedly relayed the message.

The alarming news quickly reached Huayang Palace.

At this moment, Qin Yi was in the delivery room, comforting Su Pan’er.

Although she had already given birth to one child, Su Pan’er’s stomach was still prominent. Several midwives in the delivery room were bustling about, continuously handling the follow-up tasks.

Su Pan’er, exhausted, could hardly keep her eyes open. Her hair, now a mess, clung in strands to her cheeks, strewn across the pillow by her temples.

"Your Majesty, you should not be in the delivery room. Please, you must leave!"

"Let me stay with you."

Qin Yi held her hand tightly, his voice unusually low.

Su Pan’er closed her eyes for a moment and then opened them again, biting her teeth and shaking her head, "No. Go check on our child, I’m worried about her."

"I have just done so."

Qin Yi stubbornly held onto her hand, not moving a step.

After a long silence, Su Pan’er gathered all her strength to hold his hand, then opened her eyes, "It’s a little princess."

"A princess is even better. It is often said that a daughter is like a little cotton-padded coat to her parents. From now on, we have an extra one, no more worries about the cold."

Qin Yi’s gentle voice rang in her ear.

Yet, it caused Su Pan’er to close her eyes as tears silently rolled down her cheeks, quickly disappearing.

A pair of large hands came in, gently wiping away that tear.

"Don’t cry! Be good, just focus on recovering your health, and leave the rest to me! I will face any difficulties ahead of you, so you have no need to worry. Understand?"

"Yes."

Su Pan’er weakly nodded her head and rubbed it gently against his palm with a thick nasal sound.

She then turned her head back inside again and said in a calm tone, "His Majesty, please leave."

Qin Yi refused to leave and knelt on one knee, silently gazing at her profile.

The two of them inexplicably entered into a deadlock.

It was not until the next wave of intense pain suddenly struck that Su Pan’er couldn’t help but cry out in pain.

Several midwives wanted to step forward but didn’t dare to.

Mrs. Su-Hua, who had also entered the delivery room, clenched her teeth, handed the child she had just been holding to Qingwen, and then stepped forward to greet His Majesty.

"Your Majesty, I take the liberty to ask you to leave the delivery room. With you here, how can the midwives and others deliver the Empress’s baby? Isn’t this just delaying the Empress’s time? Please hurry and leave! I am Pan’er’s mother, and with me here watching, what else is there for you to worry about?"

If they didn’t deliver the baby now, considering the amount of energy Pan’er had already expended, giving birth would be dangerous!

Mrs. Su-Hua knew this well, so she kept urging Qin Yi to leave.

Qin Yi looked back at Mrs. Su-Hua, then at Su Pan’er, who, because of the forced endurance of pain, was suffering with her eyes tightly closed and gradually stood up.

He whispered softly to Su Pan’er, who was facing away from him, "I will be right outside, if you feel any discomfort, call me immediately, understood?"

Su Pan’er’s response was a painful shriek.

Nanny Xiao urged him again repeatedly, and, feeling helpless, Qin Yi reluctantly got up and walked out, looking back three times with each step. When he reached the screen, he couldn’t help but look back again. He had a strange feeling that once he left, Pan’er would leave him forever! But staying would only cause more chaos!

Torn, he gritted his teeth and decisively stood still beside the screen, unwilling to move.

The harrowing screams of Su Pan’er continued, and numerous palace maids and midwives were bustling in and out, with basins of blood being carried out, presenting a shocking sight that drained the color from Qin Yi’s face.

It was scarcely a less distressing situation than Su Pan’er lying at the head of the bed.

A palace maid hurried in, saw His Majesty’s ashen face, and didn’t dare to approach.

Fortunately, Eunuch An, who served close to His Majesty, acted appropriately and cautiously came out. The palace maid sighed in relief, whispered a few words to Eunuch An, who then brightened up and gently waved his sleeve to send the palace maid away.

Eunuch An steadied his spirit, then turned his head toward the delivery room still echoing with painful screams, and slowly approached His Majesty to whisper a few words.

Qin Yi suddenly turned back, his gaze piercing as he looked at him.

Eunuch An bowed his head, not looking up.

Qin Yi turned around, took quick steps out of the delivery room, and stopped at a point a fair distance away to either side.

"What you just said, is it true?"

"Why would I dare to joke about such a matter with Your Majesty?"

Eunuch An hurriedly approached, "There is news from Water Moon Courtyard that Imperial Concubine Feng has knelt before the Bodhisattvas for six hours praying for the child in the Empress’s womb, and now she has encountered fetal gas. She might be going into labor..."

Qin Yi sneered coldly.

She didn’t have fetal gas earlier or later, just when Pan’er was in labor; what was she trying to do?

Qin Yi narrowed his eyes.

Whatever she planned, at such a critical moment, there was no room for her to cause trouble!

"Now you go and do one thing, quickly dispatch a midwife to Water Moon Courtyard..."

Qin Yi instructed for a long time, and even Eunuch An, an elderly man, couldn’t help but change his expression multiple times, then quickly bowed his head to hide his own disorder.

"This matter cannot have any mistakes! Remember to send a trusted aide. If this is successful, I will definitely reward you generously! This is a matter concerning the fortune of the nation, its success or failure depends entirely on you!"

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