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Zhao Huaijin carefully carried Song Qingwan back to the palace. Song Qingwan had been in a coma, and Zhao Huaijin was very heartbroken.

As soon as they entered the palace, Yan Yu, Chun Ya and others came to greet them. They were all shocked to see Song Qingwan in Zhao Huaijin's arms.

"Ajin, what's going on? This blood?"

"This is not her blood, she just fainted, Chunya, go find a doctor."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Yan Yu frowned. He was fine when Song Qingwan brought him medicine today? Why did he come back covered in blood?

During the day, Shen Jing hurriedly pulled Song Qingwan away. He wanted to follow, but he couldn't expose himself now, so he had to give up the idea.

Zhao Huaijin carried Song Qingwan into the room, gently placed her on the bed, then took a towel and wiped the blood off her face.

"Awan, is it because of Lin Wantang's death that you are like this?"

Song Qingwan still lay there quietly without any reaction. Zhao Huaijin sighed, changed her clothes, and then stayed by the bed.

Chunya quickly called a doctor, and after a checkup, she found that Song Qingwan was fine, but she was just worrying too much and was too tired, so she fell into a deep sleep.

Everyone was relieved and all they had to do now was wait for Song Qing to wake up.

After a day and night of anxious waiting, Song Qingwan finally woke up slowly. When she opened her eyes, she saw Zhao Huaijin's enlarged face.

"Ajin, what's wrong with me?"

"You scared me to death. You fainted after coming out of the palace, and now it's been a day."

"So long? Where's Sister Lin? Has she been buried?"

"I have sent people to inquire about it. Father buried her in the imperial mausoleum according to the etiquette of a noble concubine. It is a great grace from heaven."

"Isn't the body supposed to be kept for seven days? Why are you in such a hurry?"

"The Imperial Concubine Ru died of hemorrhage, so..."

Song Qingwan understood that heavy bleeding was unlucky in the eyes of the royal family. The emperor had already given her a respectable honor by giving her a higher title and burying her in the imperial mausoleum.

Such a good girl, in order to give birth to a child for an old man, not only risked her life, but also ended up with bad luck.

What's the point of using any rituals to bury him? The person is gone, and she can't feel him anymore, so what's the point of leaving this empty name?

Song Qingwan stopped making a fuss. She knew that the person was gone and no matter how unwilling she was, she could not come back. The next thing she had to do was to take revenge on the person who killed Sister Lin.

Lady Xiang, haha, your good days are over!

Even if Song Qingwan had not retaliated, Concubine Xiang in the palace would have had a hard time. Lin Wantang died, but her two children were greatly favored.

On the other hand, Concubine Xiang was neglected despite being pregnant. The emperor almost ignored her, and now she was living a miserable life every day.

Every day after court, the emperor would go to Concubine Shun to see the two children. Although they were born a few days prematurely, they were all very cute.

"I think Jingle is very pretty. She probably takes after her mother."

"I also think that if Jingle is as beautiful as the concubine was when she was born, she will definitely be very beautiful when she grows up."

"Qinghuan, I am very pleased that you care so much about these two children."

"Your Majesty, why are you being so polite to me? Jin'er is so old now, and she's married, and she hasn't come to the palace for a long time. With these two children around me, the whole Yuqi Palace is much more lively."

If you say that Concubine Shun left the two children for the sake of benefits at the beginning, now after spending a long time together, she really likes them.

The seventh prince was of a calm nature. After being fed by his wet nurse every day, he seldom cried. He would look around quietly, his big grape-like eyes sparkling.

But the ninth princess was different. The little girl was very lively and had to be held every day. If she was not held, she would cry.

However, when you pick her up, she will squint her eyes and giggle, and she looks fair and tender, very pleasing to the eye.

At this moment, the emperor was holding the ninth princess and teasing her with a smile. There were so many princesses in the harem, but this was the first time he personally held one in his arms and coaxed her.

"The queen has arrived."

Following the eunuch's announcement, the queen walked in. She saw the child in the emperor's arms at a glance, and a hint of disgust flashed in her eyes.

Soon the queen put on a smiling face, acted like a mother who cared about the child, and went forward to tease the child.

"Why is the Queen free to come here today?"

"Your Majesty, what you said is true. The Seventh Prince and the Ninth Princess are also my children. I cannot ignore them just because they are raised by my sister, the Imperial Concubine."

The emperor nodded with relief. He was happy that the queen had such awareness. After all, the two children's biological mother was gone, and it was good to have more people love them.

The queen took out a pair of small golden locks and placed them in the swaddling clothes of the two children. Concubine Shun thanked her and accepted them on behalf of the children.

The emperor had some government affairs to attend to, so he left after staying for a while. Only the empress and Concubine Shun were left in Yuqi Palace.

Seeing the emperor walking away, the queen stopped smiling and pretending. She glanced at the two children with disdain and was about to leave.

"Did the Queen come to Yuqi Palace just to perform this act for the Emperor?"

Hearing what Concubine Shun said, the Queen stopped, turned around, and looked at him with a mocking look.

"Yan Qinghuan, do you feel very proud now? Do you think that you can sit back and relax with these two babies by your side?"

"I don't feel at ease, but I'm afraid that you, the Queen, don't feel good for not getting these two children."

"Humph, just two children. There are so many concubines in the harem, and they can give birth to many more. What is there to be proud of?"

"If it's really as easy as what the Queen said, why haven't any children been born in the harem in all these years?"

The Queen's expression changed. She was already regretting that she did not stay until the end that day, allowing Song Qingwan and Concubine Shun to take advantage of the opportunity.

"The baby in Xiang Guiren's belly is already five months old. I think it will be a healthy baby. Your words are too arbitrary."

"Oh, the Queen sister actually let Xiang Guiren's child be born safely? That's really unexpected."

Concubine Shun's sarcastic tone made the Queen even more annoyed. She snorted coldly and left. If she hadn't known that the Emperor was here, she would not have come here.

"Sister Queen, walk slowly and don't fall down on the road again."

The queen paused for a moment and then walked away quickly, cursing Yan Qinghuan in her heart, "What a bitch!"

The queen returned to her palace and immediately called Biyu over.

"Miss."

"Go to the Imperial Hospital and confirm whether Imperial Doctor Cui is still here?"

"What do you mean, empress?"

"Shun Guifei has become suspicious about Rupin's death. There's no guarantee that she won't report it to the emperor. If Imperial Doctor Cui doesn't keep his mouth shut and says something he shouldn't, that would be disastrous."

"Then I will go to the Imperial Hospital and give him some money to send him away. If... then..."

There was a fierce look in the queen's eyes, and she gestured with her hand near her neck. Biyu understood and went down to do it immediately.

If Doctor Cui doesn't leave, then we can't keep him here!