Jiang Yi gave birth in the autumn of the following year. The emperor was in court when he heard the news, and his mind was immediately stuck.
He stopped the courtiers who were talking non-stop and said, "I have some personal matters to attend to. I will leave the court for now."
Then he no longer cared about anything else and left with big strides in the stunned gaze of everyone.
He listened to Jiang Yi's screams in the delivery room. The sound was somewhat miserable. He thought that she was such an introverted person, and if she was not in extreme pain, how could she scream like that?
Ignoring the palace maids' obstruction, he came to Jiang Yi's bed.
Cold sweat soaked her clothes and she looked so painful, but when she saw him, she still gave him a smile.
His heart suddenly became very calm.
He squatted beside her couch, held her hand, and soon their child was born.
It's a boy.
Although Jiang Yi was very tired, he still asked someone to hold the child for him to see. The moment he saw the child, Jiang Yi suddenly opened her eyes wide, and then she suddenly laughed from the bottom of her heart.
The child looked exactly like An'er in her previous life. It was great that her An'er came back to find her.
But in this life, his name is not Zhao An, but Wei An.
He will have a father who loves him wholeheartedly, he will be raised with careful care and become the happiest baby in the world.
He is her one and only baby, her sweetheart.
Jiang Yi soon fell into a deep sleep, and Wei Ning, under the guidance of the wet nurse, picked up Wei An little by little.
The little guy was just born, but he was full of energy. His eyes were wide and round, and he didn't look like a newborn baby at all.
What is even more surprising is that Wei An seems to be able to see things even though he was just born, and his eyes will follow your guidance.
The wet nurse beside him said, "The little prince is so smart."
Wei Ning also thought that his son was very smart. He enjoyed teasing Wei An until Wei An fell into a deep sleep.
It was night when Jiang Yi woke up. Wei Ning was still in good spirits. He excitedly told Jiang Yi everything about Wei An, and Jiang Yi listened quietly beside him.
When Wei An woke up, Wei Ning held little An in his arms and showed him to Jiang Yi. Jiang Yi wanted to hug little An, but Wei Ning did not allow her to do so.
He said, "The imperial physician said that you have just given birth and are at your weakest. You must not work hard under any circumstances. If you want to hold the baby, wait until you have recovered and are out of confinement."
No matter how much Jiang Yi begged, Wei Ning would not allow it, so Jiang Yi had no choice but to count the days one by one.
After she finished her confinement, she could finally hold her little An.
Xiao An is really an obedient child. He never cries and is always smiling.
In the previous life, Zhao Yihan named Xiao An'er Zhao An because he was very quiet.
He was so quiet, so obedient, and never made any noise, but in the end he was ruthlessly sacrificed by Zhao Yihuan.
While she felt that her life was peaceful, she still often felt unfair for her little An'er.
Her little An'er is so good, how could he be treated like that?
When Xiao An'er grew up a little, Jiang Yi went to the death row to find Zhao Yihuan.
At this time, Jiang Qi had accepted everything that happened now. She began to become numb and became like a walking corpse.
When Jiang Yi came over, Jiang Qi could hardly recognize him.
Jiang Yi only glanced at Jiang Qi, and then she turned her attention to Zhao Yihuan.
More than a year has passed. Zhao Yihuan has gone from being a marquis to a prisoner. His face is full of vicissitudes of life and he looks much older than before.
In his arms was Zhao Nian, the child he favored.
Zhao Yihan was stunned for a moment when he saw Jiang Yi. More than a year had passed, and he even thought that Jiang Yi had forgotten him.
It can be seen that the emperor took good care of Jiang Yi. She was a little plumper than before, and her eyes were brighter than before.
This was Jiang Yi he had never seen before, such a lively Jiang Yi.
He opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but he didn't know how to start.
He knelt before Jiang Yi, his voice a little hoarse, "I, the guilty minister Zhao Yihuan, pay my respects to the queen."
Jiang Yi looked down at Zhao Yihuan through the iron fence.
There was a hint of cold mockery in her eyes. After a long pause, she spoke, "I wonder if Lord Zhao has heard that our child was born not long ago."
"Do you want to meet him?"
Zhao Yihuan's eyes suddenly burst with desire. He knew that their child was born, the child he owed.
Thinking of this, the glimmer in his eyes suddenly dimmed.
What’s the point whether we meet or not?
He's not worthy of being his father.
"It's just that the child is sick and needs a blood transfusion. It would be best if the person to receive the transfusion is his closest relative. Zhao Nian would be a good fit. Are you willing?"
"The Emperor loves this child very much. He made An'er the Crown Prince just after he was born."
"He is also your son. The supreme power that you once could not obtain, our An'er will obtain it one day."
"If we sacrifice you, our son, we will be able to inherit your legacy. He has your blood flowing in his veins. Zhao Yihuan, are you willing?"
There was a faint light in her eyes, and she spoke to Zhao Yihuan in a bewitching manner.
Zhao Yihuan's eyes suddenly showed great pain, and he held Zhao Nian's hands tightly. At this moment, many scenes flashed through his mind.
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