Seeing Prince Yan coming into the room, Zhang Miaoyu stretched and yawned, "Your Highness is back, I'll go back to sleep first. Sister Liu, are you going all the way back?"

Turning around, Zhang Miaoyu found Liu Ruyan crying.

The pear blossoms are wet with rain, shedding tears silently.

Zhang Miaoyu was full of questions: "Why are you crying?"

Liu Ruyan closed her eyes and tears fell: "The prince passed by me as if he was blind."

They were once very loving and inseparable. Time flies, and when they met again today, King Yan was unwilling to even give her a glance.

Liu Ruyan felt heartbroken and tears fell.

Zhang Miaoyu wanted to bang her head against the wall, so she spread her palms and explained, "...Sister Shen just came back from the gates of hell, and it's normal for the prince to be concerned about her and ignore us. Oh, don't cry."

Shen Wei was giving birth and you were crying in her yard. It would be bad if it got out.

Zhang Miaoyu dragged the crying Liu Ruyan away.

...

In the main room, there was still a lingering smell of blood in the air. Two maids were serving by the bed, and the imperial physician was checking the medicine outside the screen.

When the two old maids saw Prince Yan, they hurriedly brought the children to him and said, "Congratulations, Your Majesty. The two young masters were born safely."

King Yan's eyes fell on the cradles: there were two children, one fatter, the other thinner, and their faces were wrinkled and looked ugly.

He and Shen Wei had another child, but Prince Yan was not as happy as he had imagined. Instead, he was very scared.

"Take him away and take good care of him." King Yan gave the order.

Madam Rong placed the two newborn babies in the nursery next door, and the wet nurse and maids took care of them all night without any problems.

Prince Yan summoned the imperial physician: "Is Concubine Shen okay?"

The old doctor said, "Your Highness. Concubine Shen's delivery went smoothly, but she lost too much blood and her body is seriously damaged. She needs to be well taken care of. It will take at least two or three years to make up for the loss."

King Yan had mixed feelings, but also felt a little relieved that Shen Wei was still alive.

He dragged his tired steps back to the bedroom. Shen Weiyan lay quietly on the bed, unconscious, her face pale. The skin on her lips was already broken and scabbed, probably because the childbirth was too painful and she bit her lips.

Shen Wei had her eyes closed, a light velvet headband on her forehead to keep her warm, and her breathing was steady.

She looked so fragile, as if a gust of wind could take her away.

King Yan sat tiredly on the bedside and slowly held Shen Wei's slightly cold hand. There was blood on Shen Wei's palms, blood marks left by her nails digging into the flesh. Prince Yan took out the ointment and applied it to her palm bit by bit with meticulous movements.

When the maid entered the room to deliver the medicine, she was surprised to find blood flowing from the right arm of the Prince of Yan. She was terrified: "Your Majesty, your arm is bleeding! I will go and get the imperial physician right away!"

The imperial physician came forward with a medicine box and cut open Prince Yan's sleeves with shaking hands. There was a deep knife wound on his right arm, and the bones inside could almost be seen, and the blood was flowing non-stop.

The imperial physician hurriedly stopped the bleeding, applied medicine, and bandaged the wound. It took him half an hour to bandage the wound.

...

Shen Wei slept for a whole day before opening her eyes in the dim morning light. Her first feeling was that her eyelids felt heavy, and her whole body felt heavy, like a weight pressing down on her.

Then I felt pain all over my body, especially in my lower abdomen. It felt like a meat grinder was spinning inside my stomach. In addition to the pain, there is also an unignorable feeling of hunger, a hunger that is as strong as the front of my chest and the back of my back.

Her vision was blurry, but she could vaguely hear Cai Ping shouting, "The master is awake! Quick, bring the medicine!"

Her vision slowly went from blurry to clear, and Shen Wei saw King Yan sitting beside the bed. The King of Yan was tall, like a hill blocking her light. Two small green purses were hung on the light-colored bed curtains.

When she saw the two green purses, Shen Wei knew that she had given birth to two boys.

"Weiwei."

Shen Wei heard King Yan’s voice.

The corners of her mouth opened, her eyes were red, and she seemed to be acting like a spoiled child or complaining: "My lord, is there anything to eat? I am almost starving..."