Quick Wear Peace

"Ah—" a scream came from the palace.

There is no anesthesia here, so you can only rely on your own strength to give birth.

Beads of sweat rolled down An Ning's forehead. She gripped the wooden pillar at the head of the bed tightly, and veins bulged out on her slender white hands.

She tilted her head back and took deep breaths.

"Girl, try harder." The midwife next to her said encouragingly when she saw that An Ning was not trying very hard.

"It's coming out soon."

An Ning heard the midwife's voice, took a deep breath, and used all her strength.

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The concubines sat on their chairs, and no one knew what they were thinking, but they all had anxious looks on their faces.

Junze hurried over, sat in the upper seat, listened to the screams inside, and quickly calmed down.

The midwife looked at the green blood in front of her, her hands shaking constantly. She swallowed, calmed herself down, and continued delivering the baby.

Finally, with An Ning's efforts, a little prince was born.

After giving birth, An Ning felt that she had no strength left in her body and fell asleep.

The midwife walked out holding the child, bending slightly: "Your Majesty, Miss An gave birth to a little prince."

Junze looked at the child. The child was not as wrinkled as other children when they were just born. Instead, his skin was very smooth, and his little nose was wrinkled, which was very cute.

Jun Ze said happily: "Reward."

As soon as he finished speaking, faint green light emanated from the child's body.

Lady Chen, who was standing next to her, sat down on her chair and said in horror: "Monster, monster."

Others also stepped back, and the midwife almost dropped the child.

Jun Ze immediately glanced at everyone coldly and smiled.

"Hahaha, my child has been emitting auspicious light since he was born."

"Congratulations, Your Majesty." Everyone responded meekly.

Junze took the child and asked the others to go down.

There was a hint of coldness in his eyes, and he said to the small pillar next to him: "Deal with it secretly."

"Yes." Xiao Zhuzi bent down and went down.

Junze walked into the bedroom carrying the child, looked at An Ning's weak appearance, sat down beside the bed and put the child beside him.

An Ning heard the noise, opened her eyes, and smiled weakly: "Your Majesty, where is the child?"

"Here it is." Junze held the child in front of An Ning so that An Ning could see him.

"Fortunately, it's not ugly." An Ning said happily when she saw the child.

"Of course our two children are not ugly." Junze said proudly.

The atmosphere inside was extremely warm, but on the other side the atmosphere was not so good.

Fengjiu walked in front, and Concubine Chen followed closely behind: "My Lady Concubine."

Fengjiu turned around and looked at Concubine Chen.

Concubine Chen approached slowly, waved her handkerchief, and said slowly: "My Lady, although the Emperor said that this is a sign of good fortune, we all know that this child..."

Before he could finish his words, Feng Jiu interrupted him: "My dear, please be careful with your words."

Then she left. No one noticed that Fengjiu had a ferocious look on her face after she left.

"Humph, everyone knows that." Concubine Chen snorted and walked away on her shoes, leaving behind a sentence: "Hypocrisy."

It didn't take long for the secret to spread in both the former dynasty and the harem, saying that Miss An had given birth to a child who emitted green light, and that she had given birth to a monster.

Because not long after this child was born, plague broke out in various places.

Gradually, the ministers of the previous dynasty began to put pressure on Junze, wanting him to execute the child as a sacrifice to heaven.

Junze walked into the peaceful palace under tremendous pressure. Looking at the warm scene between mother and son, he felt warm in his heart.