After a day and a night of turmoil, seeing that the noble lady had finally given birth safely, before they could even breathe a sigh of relief, they heard Wu Yaxinyue's question.
The midwife deftly patted the baby's bottom, and seeing her let out a weak cry, she glanced at her out of the corner of her eye before wrapping the little princess in swaddling clothes.
She finally breathed a sigh of relief. Thank goodness, everyone, adults and children, is safe!
When asked by the noble lady, she lowered her head and whispered, "Your Highness, you gave birth to a little princess."
Upon hearing the result she least wanted to accept, Wu Yaxin Yue lost all strength and fell heavily back onto the delivery bed.
"Little princess, why is it always little princess? Why can't I give birth to a prince?" She gripped the quilt tightly with her small hands. She felt powerless, and her heart was filled with resentment and bitterness. A tear rolled down her cheek and dripped onto the pillowcase.
Yu Yin was also very disappointed, but her mistress was clearly in a bad mood. She cheered herself up, smiled and gave the midwife a reward, and told her to smack her lips.
Then he sent Wei Shuangxue out to inform the people waiting outside of the good news.
Because Wu Yaxin had a difficult childbirth for a day and a night, all the concubines, the emperor, and the empress who were waiting outside had already gone back to rest. Now, only the empress and Yunyi's head maid remained outside.
Immediately afterwards, Yu Yin called over the wet nurse and took the newborn Eighth Princess away to take good care of her.
At this moment, Wu Yaxin's emotions had not calmed down; on the contrary, they became even more out of control.
Seeing that something was wrong, Yu Yin quickly dismissed the palace maids serving inside the room and ordered them not to come near, so that she could comfort her mistress.
After reporting to the senior palace maids outside, Wei Shuangxue got up and walked back.
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