There were no heart-wrenching screams in the delivery room, only palace maids coming in and out carrying blood basins.
"How's the Imperial Concubine?"
The imperial physician knelt down upon seeing Yan Fu and said, "Your Majesty is weak and frightened, so she may have miscarried. I'm afraid... I'm afraid..."
"Nothing will happen. The Imperial Concubine is the most important thing. If anything happens to her, I will kill all nine generations of your clan."
The imperial physician's face was pale and he was sweating. He knew that the emperor in front of him was not just putting pressure on him, so everyone could only wipe the sweat off their foreheads and pray for Qiao Yu's safety.
Liu Qiyao lowered his head and couldn't see his expression clearly, but it was not difficult to see that he was worried.
Yan Fu paced back and forth outside the door. After an hour, the sounds of fighting outside the city gate became closer, but there was still no good news in the delivery room.
"Your Majesty, this is unacceptable! The place where women give birth is filled with yin energy. You will pollute the dragon's body if you go in!"
"Get lost."
Yan Fu kicked away the eunuch who stepped forward to stop him, his face looking incredibly gloomy.
Only he himself knew how scared he was at that moment, his palms were full of sweat.
Liu Qiyao stood there confused, watching Yan Fu walk in, and the feeling of powerlessness in his heart turned into anger.
I just regretted that I couldn't do anything to help her and could only stay where I was and wait for news.
"Aci, it can be arranged now." Liu Qiyao instructed the servant beside him.
"yes."
The room was filled with the smell of blood. The woman on the bed had a pale face and was biting the white cloth tightly, whimpering in pain.
He knew clearly that giving birth for a woman was like walking through the gates of hell, but he still took a gamble, thinking that if he took good care of her, everything would be fine.
Yan Fu strode over to Qiao Yu and held her hand tightly. He didn't know when his eyes started to moisten:
"Lan'er, it's all my fault. I should have sent you away earlier. Can you please close your eyes and try harder?"
Qiao Yu's vision became blurry, and her eyelids began to twitch. In addition, the labor-inducing drug she had taken made her ineffective body even worse.
She couldn't tell who was in front of her. Suddenly, a strange yet familiar figure appeared before her: "..."
Qiao Yu wanted to call him, but she was so tired.
404 sensed that the host's life signs were getting weaker and weaker, and tried to call her a few times.
The imperial physician said anxiously, "Give the ginseng slices to the Empress and drink them with water!"
Yan Fu could no longer contain his fear and hugged Qiao Yu crying:
"Hua Yunlan, I won't let you sleep. If you die, I want the entire Hua family to be buried with you." Yan Fu patted her cheek, trying to wake her up:
"Yes, yes, I will not let your beloved brother Hua Bosheng die. Don't you hate me for giving him the Siming Gu? As long as you wake up, I will cure him."
Feeling the fingertips in his palm move slightly, Yan Fu continued in surprise:
"As long as you live well, I won't care anymore. As long as he's your child, I'm his father. I won't kill him. We'll raise him together. I'll train him carefully. When he's able to stand on his own, I'll pass the throne to him. How about I accompany you to travel the world?"
Perhaps because of the noise in his ears, Qiao Yu gradually regained consciousness and used all his strength to shout: "Ah!"
A baby's powerful cry broke the low pressure in the room.
The midwife held the baby and cried with joy: "Congratulations, Your Majesty, on the birth of the princess!"
Yan Fu didn't even glance at the child from beginning to end, and used a handkerchief to wipe the sweat from Qiao Yu's forehead.
Because no matter whether the child is a boy or a girl, she will be the future emperor of Dongxu.
At this time, a palace maid came in hurriedly:
"Your Majesty! Lord Liu has something important to report!"
Yan Fu frowned, knowing that Liu Qiyao was always steady.
After thinking for a while, Yan Fu gently lowered his clenched hands and said in a low voice:
"Take good care of the Queen."
Everyone was shocked by the change of address, but no one questioned it.
Yan Qu rushed into the palace but did not find the emperor. He thought to himself, damn it!
If he dared to use A Yu to hide in Shuhe Garden, he would definitely not show mercy.
After searching around, Xin Xiao said, "My Lord, we haven't found the Emperor."
The collar and cuffs of the indigo robe were embroidered with silver-threaded cloud patterns. The man's cold and low voice was chilling:
"The Emperor has met with misfortune at the hands of treacherous officials. All of you must go to Shuhe Garden to rescue him. Do not harm the Imperial Concubine."
After listening to Liu Qiyao's report, Yan Fu knew that the soldiers led by Yan Qu were not as the spies had heard. He wondered what went wrong.
Even so, Yan Fu still sat calmly on the armchair, groping at the ring on his thumb.
As the soldiers broke through the palace gate, Yan Fu smiled and said, "My good uncle is finally here?"
Yan Qu frowned and ignored the other party's provocation. His handsome cheeks were covered with blood, whether from the enemy or his own. He lost his usual elegance and added a bit of hostility:
"Hand over A Yu, and I will spare your life for the sake of my brother."
"Ayu...?"
The emperor sitting on the throne remained as steady as a rock, without any panic, and chewed over the word "Ayu" carefully.
Although he was a stranger, Yan Fu was very sure who A Yu the traitor was talking about.
Oh, it doesn’t matter. Lan’er is destined to be his for the rest of her life.
"It's still unclear who will win the battle, and you're still so arrogant. It's really annoying."
Liu Qiyao, who was standing beside him, received Yan Fu's signal and immediately summoned elite soldiers to surround the rebels.
The air was filled with swords, shadows, and smoke. Coincidentally, the forces of both sides were evenly matched, and the main generals were injured.
Yan Fu's eyes were fierce. He would not lose. He still had a secret army that hadn't arrived yet: "Why hasn't Su Yu come yet, l..."
Yan Fu was just about to ask Liu Qiyao who was standing beside him, but he disappeared without a trace.
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