Phoenix Hairpin Chapter 242: Scents (2)

Yanxi Palace.

The cry of the newborn broke the breathless silence in the Yanxi Palace.

A servant walked in quietly and whispered a few words in the ear of the eldest prince.

The eldest prince was full of worry, staring at Concubine Meng Gui on the bed and Emperor Yongjia, who was sitting beside the bed and did not move. How could he take care of the Yang Gongren who had already blurred his face.

To die is to die, as long as the child is safe and sound.

After Princess Jing'an passed out, she was rescued by the imperial doctor's acupuncture, and she was also guarding in the dormitory at this time. Hearing a few words in his ear, he couldn't help but ask in a low voice, "Brother, is something wrong?"

The eldest prince quickly glanced at Emperor Yongjia's back and whispered: "The child was born safely. It is a baby boy. Yang Gongren died of dystocia."

Princess Jing An has been pampered and raised since she was a child, just like flowers in a greenhouse, she has never experienced life and death. Hearing that a woman whom she had seen a few times and was familiar with died just like this, Princess Jing An couldn't help but exclaimed.

Emperor Yongjia, who had not moved for an afternoon, finally had some reaction and turned to look over: "Jing'an, what's wrong?"

Emperor Yongjia's eyes were bloodshot and his voice was hoarse.

Princess Jing'an looked at Emperor Yongjia's appearance, and tears welled up: "Father, Yang Gongren died in childbirth."

Emperor Yongjia thought for a while before remembering who Yang Gongren was. He opened his mouth and asked, "Is the child safe?"

Princess Jing An shook her head and nodded.

Emperor Yongjia didn't speak anymore, turned his head back, and his eyes fell on Concubine Meng's face on the bed.

That fresh, bright, beautiful and vivid face, without the slightest bit of blood, was astonishingly pale. His eyes were closed tightly, his breathing was weak and almost empty.

Jiaojiao, how can you be so cruel. That cut stabbed your heart, but also my heart.

The great pain is like a boundless ocean, drowning him in it.

Emperor Yongjia squeezed Meng Guifei's soft and cold hand tightly, and whispered hoarsely: "Jiaojiao, wake up quickly. As long as you wake up, I won't pursue anything, don't leave me like this... "

The eldest prince and Princess Jing'an cried together.

Even the envoy Zhou and others, who were guarding the dormitory, felt heavy in their hearts.

Concubine Meng was seriously injured.

The scissors went down, stabbed the heart and lungs, and the trauma was cured, but there was no good way to deal with such a fatal internal injury. All the medicines that should be poured have been poured. Whether or not a life can be saved depends on Concubine Meng Gui's will to survive.

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Wow wow wow!

The cries of the newborn babies are quite loud.

A newborn baby boy is not good looking. He was covered in red, two small fists were waving randomly, his eyes were tightly closed, and he kept shouting with his small mouth open.

The first prince concubine held the crying baby boy with complicated eyes.

The maid next to me reminded softly: "Prince and concubine, the nurse has come."

The eldest princess came back to her senses and put the neatly wrapped baby boy into the nurse's arms. The nurse wanted to retire, but she heard the eldest prince's concubine's instructions: "feed here, I want to watch it with my own eyes."

The master ordered, but the nurse dared not respond.

The little baby boy greedily found the source and sucked hard. Little did she know that her own mother had lost her breath half an hour ago.

There are people in the palace who specialize in dealing with such matters. Several stout maids wrapped the body of Yang Gongren with a straw mat and dragged it away. Half an hour has passed, and I think it has been buried in a thin coffin.

A pale and cold face flashed in the mind of the eldest princess, and the thick **** aura could not be swept away from her nose. His stomach was churning for a while, he covered his mouth and got up, and spit out behind the screen.

After the baby boy was full, he fell asleep quickly.

The eldest prince concubine ordered the nurse to carry the baby boy to sleep in the wing room. She cheered herself up and went to Concubine Meng's bedroom.

It was getting dark by now.

The palace lanterns in the Yanxi Palace were hung up, and for some reason, the lights also revealed a bit of desolation.

The eldest prince and concubine stepped into the dormitory, and all she saw was Emperor Yongjia sitting beside the bed. From her point of view, she could only see the back of Emperor Yongjia, not knowing how the emperor looked.

However, from the heavy atmosphere in the bedroom, it can be seen that Meng Guifei must not wake up.

The eldest princess felt relieved and a little heavy.

She walked lightly to the eldest prince's side, lowered her voice and said, "Your Highness, all the concubines are useless, Yang Gongren died in childbirth, and the concubines are helpless."

The eldest prince didn't eat all day and night, and he knelt down in the Jiaofang Hall for a long time today. His face was gaunt and gloomy.

The eldest prince fell to the ground and replied softly: "The child was full, and was carried to sleep by the nurse."

The eldest prince was exhausted, and he had no intention to speak any more. He motioned the eldest prince to sit beside him with his eyes. Then hold the hand of the eldest princess.

At times like these, one can appreciate the benefits of marrying a capable wife. The Meng family was affected, but the father-in-law, the general of the imperial guard, was the most trusted confidant of the father.

The eldest prince and concubine did not know whether she sensed her husband's intentions, and approached silently, almost snuggling with the eldest prince.

"My lady's fingers moved!"

Zhou Yuan Envoy suddenly shouted in surprise.

The First Prince and Princess Jing An suddenly got up and rushed to the edge of the bed. The eldest prince and concubine no longer had any thoughts, and rushed to the bed together.

Emperor Yongjia, who was sitting beside the bed, trembled with excitement, watching the fingers in his palm move again.

Although there was no movement after that, Concubine Meng moved her fingers twice, but it gave everyone unlimited confidence. At least Meng Guifei's will to survive has been inspired, and the possibility of waking up is greatly increased.

The eldest prince wiped his tears with his sleeve~IndoMTL.com~ and said in a low voice, "The royal father must be exhausted after guarding for a long time. Let's go back to the Wenhua Palace to rest first! My son will be here tonight, as long as the mother and concubine are here. When I wake up, I will send a letter to the emperor immediately."

Princess Jing'an also choked and persuaded: "Father, the emperor's body is important, and you must not be exhausted. It's better to go back first, have some dinner, and rest early!"

Wherever Emperor Yongjia was willing to go, he opened his mouth and said, "I'll stay here. There are so many rooms in Yanxi Palace, I can't hold it any longer, and I'll go to rest. You two brothers and sisters too, don't endure too much. Your mother-in-law loves you the most, and if she wakes up and sees you like this, she will definitely feel distressed."

Concubine Meng really loves her children with all her heart and love.

This time, if it wasn't for the eldest prince, he wouldn't take the risk and secretly set up a plan to assassinate Lu Mingyu.

The eldest prince's heart was sour and unspeakable, and hot tears welled up again.

At this time, someone from the palace came in to report that Queen Qiao and the second prince and his wife were here.

Emperor Yongjia nodded slightly: "The imperial concubine is still awake, let them wait outside, I will go see them."