I'm in trouble again! My best friend, the princess in the group, please save me!

"Si Rou! Go and bring my prince over here!" Even though Yan Buwan was sweating profusely from the pain, his eyes never left the baby in his arms.

"Ha. You get into the role pretty quickly." Hai Yanze handed the baby to the shivering Sirou beside him with a mocking look on his face.

Sirou quickly took the baby over and placed it next to her pillow.

"How can my prince be involved in the play? What's more, isn't this the result you want?" Yan Buwan glanced at the sleeping baby and his whole body began to spasm in pain again.

"That depends on whether you listen or not." Hai Yanze crossed his arms.

"What! Are you going to deliver my baby?!" Yan Buwan couldn't help but roared when she saw that he had no intention of leaving.

Hai Yanze wanted to say a few more words, but suddenly he pricked up his ears and listened.

"somebody is coming."

As he spoke, he disappeared without a trace in the same instant as when he came.

Yan Buwan was just surprised when the prince pushed the door open and walked in.

Everyone in the room was startled.

Yan Buwan opened her eyes wide, and suddenly a sharp tearing pain came from her lower body. She couldn't bear the pain and couldn't help but scream.

The palace servants nearby all hurriedly helped.

"My queen, please push harder! My queen!"

"The baby's head is coming out! Try harder, madam!"

"Hot water! Hot water! And a clean towel!"

There were a lot of people crowding around Yan Buwan's bed, and a few were coming in and out carrying basins.

The first thing the prince saw when he entered the room was the baby.

But Yan Buwan was giving birth to a child at the top of her lungs, so he stopped in his tracks.

"No! No! Don't look at me! Zhaoyan! Don't look at me!" Yan Buwan was in a terrible state at this moment, and the worst thing was that he was in front of the person he loved.

The prince was stunned for a moment, then turned around. He stood there awkwardly, not daring to move.

So weird.

The palace maids were busy at work and were murmuring to themselves.

However, the servants in Huining Palace had all experienced Yan Buwan's harsh methods, and no one dared to say a word.

Following Yan Buwan's low roar, the midwives around him all jumped for joy.

"It's born! It's born! It's a princess! It's a princess!" The midwife cut the umbilical cord and handed the crying baby to Yan Buwan.

Several people helped her clean her lower body.

Yan Buwan was already exhausted at this moment. She was panting and couldn't even hold a newborn baby.

"Put...let..."

The midwife knew what she meant and placed the baby on the other side of her pillow.

Yan Buwan's hair was soaked with sweat. She said breathlessly, "Remember... this! I... I gave birth to... twins... a boy and a girl!"

The people in the room looked at each other in bewilderment, then quickly knelt down and congratulated, "Congratulations, Your Majesty! Congratulations, Your Majesty!"

“Today… today’s incident, if anyone dares… to reveal a single word! I… I will kill all nine generations of her clan!” Yan Buwan’s words made everyone silent again.

Yan Buwan looked at the two babies on his left and right and laughed loudly. He then reluctantly raised his hand and asked the palace people to leave.

"Zhaoyan, come here and take a look...our child...is he okay..." Yan Buwan bit his lip and pleaded softly towards the corner.

The prince's back finally moved.

He turned around slowly.

Yan Buwan's pale lips, wet hair, and messy underwear made her look even more pitiful.

"Come and take a look! Your child!" Yan Buwan became anxious when he saw him standing there motionless.

"You..." The prince looked at her and avoided her gaze.

"What's wrong... Don't you like a daughter... I... I... can give birth to another one for you!" Yan Buwan became incoherent.

"is not what it means……"

The prince really found it difficult to explain. This scene was so inappropriate.

He still walked over.

Seeing the baby boy sleeping next to him, he reached out his hand.

But he was beaten back harshly by Yan Buwan.

Yan Buwan, who was weak just now, forced himself to sit up, his chest heaving violently. "What do you want to do! What do you want to do to my son!"

The prince advised reluctantly: "You are also a mother, have you ever thought that his mother, like you, worked hard for ten months to give birth to him, but you took him away from her? How painful it must be for her..."

There was no way he could just snatch it away.

Sometimes, having too strong a sense of morality will only make a person more compassionate.

The emperor finally arrived at Huining Palace. He was sweating profusely with his gray hair.

Eunuch Li was about to speak, but the emperor just said, "No need to inform!" and rushed in.

Before the guards of Huining Palace had time to see who it was, he rushed into the inner room.

A group of palace maids and midwives were shocked to see the emperor coming.

There was a clever one who wanted to sneak in to report the news, but the emperor pulled him back and twisted his hand.

The palace maid collapsed in a very strange posture and could no longer move.

"Ah..." someone exclaimed.

The emperor took a glance at him, and the man immediately shut up and dared not speak again.

"Where is Concubine Shu?" the emperor asked coldly.

The palace maids pointed tremblingly into the room.

The prince inside wanted to say something else, "Shut up! The prince is my child! He is my child! He is your and mine! Don't even think about taking him away!" She yelled with all her might.

The sound passed through the door and stirred everyone's heart.

Everyone outside suddenly looked discolored.

The emperor froze, opened his mouth, and trembled for a long time before he could only squeeze out four words: "Behead them all!"

The palace maids immediately screamed in fear.

Eunuch Li closed his eyes and waved his hand.

Then a group of guards came in and dragged the crying palace maid out.

Hearing the noise outside, the prince finally reacted.

"I've fallen into a trap!" He quickly looked towards the window leading to the courtyard.

No, there are many guards and imperial guards there.

There was only the door, and he turned around.

The door was opened with a bang by the emperor's kick.

The two looked at each other.

The emperor was so angry that he reached out to grab the prince's neck, but was blocked by his elbow.

"Okay... okay..." The emperor was shocked back, but his eyes were fixed on him, his eyes were about to spit fire. "How dare you... How dare you!"

The prince spun around and kicked the door shut. "Father, this matter..."

While he was trying to explain, "Die for me!" the emperor suddenly roared and slapped him with his palm.

The prince was quick-witted and quick-handed. He propped up the table with his hand, flew into the air, and kicked him into the door, causing the entire door frame to shake.

"Father, calm down! Things are not what you think!" The prince actually hadn't figured out how to explain, but he could only protect himself instinctively.

The emperor was so angry that he couldn't hear anything.

When he saw the weak woman on the bed and her two children at the head of the bed, he rushed over without thinking.