"Son, how do I look in this outfit? I'm the richest man in this town now."
Murong Jin touched his chin. His mother and father were dressed so young, they looked no more than thirty years old, and they were much more handsome and capable. He nodded, "Very handsome."
Murong Zhi's eyes narrowed, his face full of smiles. "When my grandson is born, all my family business will belong to him/her. By the way, girl, you haven't told me yet whether it's a boy or a girl."
Murong Jin raised an eyebrow slightly, "We'll know when the baby is born. It's a secret for now."
After Yi Er brought his bride back, he bought a courtyard in the town. On the wedding day, the officiant was Murong Jin, and the person seated at the head of the table was Murong Zhi.
"Ahem, from now on, no matter what difficulties we encounter, we must walk hand in hand..."
Ning Sheng felt warm inside as she listened to those words. Later that evening, after they finished drinking the nuptial wine, no one came to make a ruckus in the bridal chamber.
Ning Sheng's veil had already been lifted by Yi Er, revealing her delicate face. "Don't they play pranks on the newlyweds?"
Yi Er touched his head and said, "They probably drank too much. Miss is feeling unwell now, so she's probably gone back to rest."
Ning Sheng nodded, understanding that the situation was understandable.
………
In her late pregnancy, Murong Jin is in very good physical condition and can still walk a few miles.
"Miss, we need to rest at home. The baby is due soon."
Murong Jin held a skewer of grilled meat in her hand. "Well, the baby will be born in a few days. Just get everything else ready."
Jinjiu: "It's been prepared for a long time."
The day before the children were born, their mother was still showing off her food, saying, "This meat is good; we can eat it often."
Lan Ziyao looked at her and said, "Take it easy."
Murong Jin's expression suddenly changed. "Alright, quickly go and call the midwife over."
Lan Ziyao's face immediately turned panicked. "Why so suddenly?!"
On the bed, Murong Jin's expression remained unchanged. Several midwives beside her told her to take deep breaths and not to panic, comforting her, "It might hurt at first, Miss, please bear with it. If you want to eat now, we'll eat. We'll need your strength later."
After all, they are two children.
Outside, Murong Zhi's palms were sweating, and Lan Ziyao looked anxious.
"Should we call a female doctor over?"
"But I've never seen a female doctor in this town."
Murong Zhi looked at the person next to him who was even more flustered than him, and said, "Don't panic."
Lan Ziyao: "Oh."
No, I'm still panicking.
"Uncle!!!"
"I came here as soon as I heard you were here."
Lan Ziyao's gaze fell on the woman who ran in, and he immediately rushed over, "You, hurry up and go in and keep an eye on things, your cousin is giving birth."
Huo Yun'er was completely bewildered when someone grabbed her hand. Then, the person next to her pulled Lan Ziyao's hand away. Dai Lingyuan looked at Murong Zhi and the guards beside him...
The six, one, and two guards, along with their entourage, were all gathered in this courtyard.
"Wait, what do you mean by my cousin having a baby?"
After Huo Yun'er was wheeled in, she smelled a strong odor of blood, especially with the midwife beside her saying, "Push! Miss, push! If you can see the head..."
Huo Yun'er went over to take a look, especially at the woman giving birth in bed, her face...
Holy crap?!
"cousin???"
Murong Jin looked up and, with a little force, felt something slide out...
It really hurts; it hurts so much that even your bones hurt.
"There's one more, good luck, miss."
Huo Yun'er watched from the side, then went out and brought in her first-aid kit. Childbirth is a life-threatening situation for women.
The first child was a boy, but the second one was delayed. Huo Yun'er gave Murong Jin a sip of medicine, saying, "This can boost your spirits."
"Give me one hemopine pill, and also, there might be bleeding..."
Upon hearing this, Huo Yun'er watched as the person began to gather strength. After the second baby was born, Murong Jin's face turned pale, and Huo Yun'er quickly stopped the bleeding...
"The pregnant woman is experiencing severe bleeding..."
The two people outside the door changed their expressions, and then they heard someone inside say, "Miss Biao has stopped the bleeding."
Murong Jin yawned. "Write down all the medicines I'm going to mention next, have someone prepare them, and send them over later."
The capital city.
For some reason, Di Junlan suddenly felt a pain in his chest. The moment his expression changed slightly, he felt a strange panic in his heart.
"Your Majesty, what's wrong?"
When Zhao Delin saw Di Junlan's expression change and that he was clutching his chest, he sensed something was wrong and immediately sent someone to fetch the imperial physician.
Sitting in the chair, Di Junlan felt uncomfortable all over, especially in a certain place where he was in great pain, and he felt a sense of unknown fear.
After examining him, Physician Li found no problem, but his complexion was getting paler and paler.
He shook his head at Zhao Delin, "Your Majesty, you may not have been getting enough rest lately."
Emperor Junlan waved his hand, unable to find the reason. This continued for five or six hours, until he was completely dehydrated.
Emperor Junlan no longer felt that sensation. The symptoms recorded separately by Physician Li resembled those of a woman giving birth...
Murong Jin was feeling better. After taking her medicine, she prepared to sleep and looked at the two little rascals she had cleaned up beside her.
The midwife and Huo Yun'er were right next to them. "Ahem, they are twins, a boy and a girl. The older one is the older brother, and the younger one is the younger sister."
Murong Jin's eyes were gentle, and her voice still carried a hint of weakness, "Mmm."
Huo Yun'er never expected that today she would save someone who looked exactly like her cousin.
However, she left her doubts to her uncle, since her sister needed to rest now.
Huo Yun'er arranged for someone to guard Murong Jin here before leaving.
Murong Zhi looked at her, "How is the situation?"
Huo Yun'er looked at her uncle-in-law and asked, "It's alright, Uncle-in-law. She's my cousin, isn't she?"
Murong Zhi looked puzzled. "Didn't you already know that?"
Huo Yun'er: "..." No, none of you spoke to her, how did she know?
"We didn't know; we always thought she was our cousin."
Murong Zhi: "I remember saying that before."
Huo Yun'er: "..."
After she went to the capital and confirmed that her cousin was dead, she was heartbroken for a long time. She heard that her uncle had come here and was probably also feeling down, so she thought she would come and keep him company. But where was he...?
Hmph ╯^╰
Murong Jin fell asleep.
As the mist dissipated, Murong Jin floated in the air, looking at the capital of Da Cheng. Unlike the capital of today, the city was magnificent and prosperous, with everyone's face beaming with happiness.
The scene shifts, and she is floating in the air, looking at the location of Zhenguo Temple.
A person dressed in a dark black robe slowly made his way from the foot of the mountain to the top, bowing every three steps.
Upon closer inspection from the mountaintop, Murong Jin recognized the face as that of Emperor Junlan, who was around forty or fifty years old.
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