I heard the news that Song Yanzhi was pregnant.

Ling Chenshuang didn't care anymore and immediately rushed into the bridal chamber.

I saw Song Yanzhi’s cheeks turned pale because he had just vomited.

It really hurts.

"Yanzhi." He walked quickly to Song Yanzhi and asked, "Why didn't you tell me about such a big pregnancy?"

Then he held Song Yanzhi's hand tightly, as if he was holding some treasure.

"It hasn't been three months yet. I wanted to wait until it was stable before telling you."

Now that she is pregnant, she may not be able to leave Lingguo.

What about the things she hasn't finished yet?

Ling Chenshuang didn't know why Song Yanzhi was so sad.

"What's wrong? You can tell me anything.

I am your husband now, and your affairs are my affairs.

There is no distinction between you and me.”

Song Yanzhi leaned on Ling Chenshuang's shoulder.

"Originally I wanted to return to Dongyu after ascending the throne, but now it seems impossible.

Chen Shuang, I will let Ah Man go on this trip for me."

Now only Ah Man can help her complete the things she has not had time to complete.

“One more thing, if anything happens to me, you must hand my body over to Yeying.

Let him take me back to Dongyu and bury me in the Song family's tomb."

When Ling Chenshuang heard this, his face instantly turned pale.

"Yanzhi, what nonsense are you talking about? Today is our great day, why are you talking about life and death?"

Ling Chenshuang had a bad feeling.

And it's a very bad kind.

Song Yanzhi reached out and gently stroked Ling Chenshuang's cheek.

"If only I had met you earlier, but unfortunately, there is no medicine for regret in the world.

No matter what happens in the future, I hope you can raise our child.

This is my only request, you can’t refuse me.”

Ling Chenshuang panicked: "Not only will I raise our child well, I will also love you well.

I will love you for the rest of my life and will never be attracted to other women.

So, Song Yanzhi, you have to stay by my side for the rest of your life, understand?"

She didn't answer, but just lay quietly in Ling Chenshuang's arms.

Feeling the man's heartbeat.

"Thank you."

In the end, she only uttered these three words.

-

After the wedding, it was the day when Song Yanzhi ascended the throne.

It was the first time that Song Yanzhi felt the feeling of wearing a yellow robe.

Under Ling Chenshuang's governance, in just a few months, most of the people in the four countries submitted to Ling State.

No tough tactics were used.

The people all yearn for peace.

Such was public opinion, and all went well.

Before she took the throne, Song Yanzhi had already drafted the imperial edict, stating that she would only be emperor for one day.

After tomorrow, she will be back behind the scenes.

Whether it's the emperor emeritus or anything else, it's just an excuse.

From now on, all the affairs of Ling State will be handed over to Ling Chenshuang.

"Long live the emperor!"

The repeated shouts of "Long live" did not arouse Song Yanzhi's interest at all.

She looked at the dragon throne in the hall, tears filling her eyes.

Finally, today had come and she was finally going to complete her mission.

Then why doesn't she feel happy at all?

She was losing everything along the way, and in the end, she even lost herself.

She had forgotten what Song Yanzhi originally wanted.

The moment you sit on the dragon throne.

Looking at the civil and military officials paying homage, Song Yanzhi had already made up his mind.

After that child was born, she left this world.

No matter where she goes, she will choose to be herself.

Rather than passively losing everything.

"Flat body."

Song Yanzhi's voice was not loud, but it was loud enough for everyone to hear.

"My dear ministers, I am currently pregnant and it is really inconvenient for me to handle government affairs.

Starting tomorrow, all government affairs of Ling State will be handed over to Ling Chenshuang, my husband."

The ministers were in an uproar.

Although Ling Chenshuang has been handling government affairs, he is not the emperor after all.

After all, it is neither right nor justifiable.

Now Song Yanzhi has given Ling Chenshuang a legitimate identity.

But the ministers seemed to have strong opinions.

"Your Majesty, this is inappropriate. Your Majesty has only ascended the throne today, and you are immediately transferring power.

How can this convince the public?"

Having said that, in fact, all the civil and military officials in the hall recognized Ling Chenshuang's abilities.

Song Yanzhi also did this intentionally.

"I am the emperor, and what I say is the imperial decree."

She really couldn't help it and she felt very nauseous.

"I am not feeling well, so I will withdraw from the court."

As soon as Wan said "dismiss court", Song Yanzhi hurriedly left the hall.

Ling Chenshuang was in the main hall trying to appease the officials.

Before he had taken a few steps, Song Yanzhi couldn't help but vomit.

Only after vomiting everything in his stomach did Song Yanzhi feel a little better.

"Are you feeling uncomfortable?" A handkerchief was handed to Song Yanzhi. "Do you want to call the imperial physician to take a look?"

Song Yanzhi knew it was Ye Ying without even looking up.

Taking Yeying's handkerchief, she said, "It's okay. This is what pregnancy is like."

Ye Ying also couldn't understand why Song Yanzhi gave the imperial power to Ling Chenshuang.

But after seeing Song Yanzhi like this, he seemed to understand Song Yanzhi's decision.

How can you govern the country when you are so unwell?

"I'll help you go back and rest."

Song Yanzhi did not refuse Ye Ying's kindness.

Because it was she who kept Ye Ying here, after giving birth to the child, she wanted Ye Ying to take her body back to Dongyu.

It's only a few months, so there's no need for Ye Ying to make another trip.

"I've already asked Ah Man to return to Dongyu and bring the antidote to Xuan Yujue, and also to tell him about the fact that Ye Wanxing gave birth to his child."

Since she couldn't make this trip, she could only let Ah Man do it for her.

“It would be great if Ah Man Yue could find a home after I leave.

Sadly, I can’t see any of it.”

Song Yanzhi still had regrets. How could he not have regrets?

"Then why not stay and watch everyone you care about be happy?"

Ye Ying tried to persuade Song Yanzhi to stay.

Song Yanzhi just shook his head lightly.

"I don't want to stay, not at all, so you don't have to persuade me."

She wanted to be herself again, but staying here meant she couldn't be herself.

Thinking of the days when he was controlled by the Stone of Greed, Song Yanzhi felt tired.

“Yeying, you have to be happy too. Even if I’m gone, you have to make yourself happy.

We are not destined to be together, and it's time for you to let go of your obsession with me.

If I can let it go, you can too, otherwise your life will be too difficult in the future."

She knew that no matter what she said, Yeying would not listen.

I just hope Yeying can let it go soon.

She has to arrange everything in the remaining months.

She can't start something well but end it badly; that's not her style.

After returning to the bedroom, Song Yanzhi asked everyone to leave.

Quietly entered the space.

Suddenly I found that the spiritual spring water in the space had dried up, probably because she had completed the task.

She took out the last of the spiritual spring water.

He planned to leave all of these to Ling Chenshuang and her children.

These are all good things that money can’t buy.

At least her children can grow up peacefully and without illness or pain with these.

It was her last wish.

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