"This is simply outrageous!" Ning Hongze said, her eyes red as she looked at that corner. A princess giving birth in such a remote courtyard.
Ning Hong felt increasingly disheartened as she walked.
In particular, he could gradually hear his sister's screams.
Each sound struck his heart like a heavy hammer.
That's absolutely outrageous.
Just as they reached the entrance of Shifeng Courtyard, they saw the Seventh Prince, Song Zhi, standing there. A maidservant was kneeling on the ground, pleading with him. This maidservant was named Xiao Liu, and she was a servant who had come from their Ning family.
"Your Highness, Your Highness, please, go find the imperial physician! Your Highness, the Princess is dying!"
"Your Highness, if you don't like my young lady, you can divorce her."
Over the past six months, she and her mistress had clearly seen the Seventh Prince's attitude. The prince no longer liked their mistress, but they never imagined that the Seventh Prince wanted their mistress dead.
"Your Highness, I beg you, Your Highness, please spare Miss."
Xiaoliu kowtowed repeatedly.
Seeing Xiao Liu like this, Song Zhi's eyes also revealed a bit of reluctance, but this reluctance was fleeting.
"Xiao Liu, you've called her the wrong name. You should call her Princess."
His meaning was clear: Ning Zixi could only die as a princess.
"Fuck you."
Suddenly, a large foot kicked Song Zhi's leg.
Song Zhi was kicked by the sudden force and flew straight away.
I felt completely dazed and lost.
What happened?
How did he suddenly fly away?
My legs hurt a lot.
Song Zhi's expression hardened, and just as he was about to explode in anger, he saw Ning Hong looking at him with a furious expression.
"Wei, the Duke of Wei?"
"Lord Duke, you've arrived! You've finally arrived! Miss is having a difficult childbirth and is about to die. Miss is really about to die."
Xiao Liu cried so hard that tears streamed down her face, snot and tears flying everywhere.
"You just wait, this won't end like this."
Ning Hong then barged directly into the delivery room.
There were three maids in the delivery room.
One of them, named Xiao Tao, also came from the Ning family.
She was spreading her hands, blocking the two maids opposite her from getting closer.
"Xiao Tao, step aside. The princess is dying. Even if you continue to protect her, it won't change the fact that the prince has abandoned her."
“You should all leave. If the prince doesn’t want my young lady, then forget it. We can go back to the Duke of Wei’s mansion.”
"You really think that becoming a princess means you can just leave whenever you want? How naive of you."
"Let me tell you, your young lady is doomed today."
A maidservant said with a smile.
"I'd like to see how my sister is going to die."
Ning Hong said coldly.
"Duke of Wei?" The two maids' faces changed drastically, and they hurriedly knelt down. "Duke Wei, this birthing room is an ominous place. Why have you come in?"
It is common knowledge that the Duke of Wei has a bad temper.
The maid was so frightened that she trembled.
"Get out of here."
Ning Hong kicked the people away one by one, then stepped forward and grasped Ning Zixi's pulse.
"Brother, you're here?"
Ning Zixi opened her eyes, her gaze somewhat unfocused.
"Zixi, your brother is taking you home."
"Brother, I can't take it anymore, it hurts so much, it's unbearable, it hurts—"
"Don't worry, I'm here. I won't let anything happen to you."
Ning Hong then took out her gold needles and gave Ning Zixi a few acupuncture treatments.
Ning Zixi felt the pain in her body subside somewhat, and she felt more energetic.
"Come on, brother will take you home."
Ning Hong wrapped Ning Zixi in a blanket and picked her up horizontally.
"elder brother--"
Ning Zixi's eyes were red, and tears streamed down her face without stopping.
She was truly grateful to have such a brother.
"Duke of Wei, what are you doing?"
“Since Your Highness no longer cares about my Zixi, I, as her older brother, should naturally be sensible and take her home. I will send the divorce papers over as soon as possible.”
"I--"
"Considering that you once genuinely loved Zixi, give her a way out and move aside."
Upon hearing this, Song Zhi's face immediately froze.
He had once—and genuinely had feelings for Ning Zixi—song Zhi hesitated for a moment, but ultimately stepped aside.
"As for the dowry, I will have the steward prepare it and send it to you tomorrow."
"Thank you so much."
He's not like the original owner of this body, who could just say he doesn't want it anymore.
Yes, we need that much money.
So much stuff! Why not take it all?
Keeping it as Zixi's private savings is not a bad thing.
Ning Hong moved extremely quickly. He had come on horseback, but given Ning Zixi's current condition, he naturally couldn't ride a horse anymore.
The Seventh Prince hurriedly ordered his carriage to be brought out.
Ning Hong glanced at him but did not refuse.
He only wanted his own horse, so he sent Xiao Tao to find the midwife.
He wouldn't mind personally delivering his sister's baby, but he was afraid his sister would mind.
Looking at the empty room, the Seventh Prince felt a sense of bewilderment.
When Steward Wei saw his master, the Duke, returning with a woman in his arms, he was completely stunned.
During this period, the Duke was like a man possessed, madly in love with Su Yuan. To be honest, in his eyes, Su Yuan was just an ordinary woman. How could she be so madly loved by so many people?
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