However, in just half a month, Zhen Huan lost a lot of weight.

It makes people feel a little scared when they see her, fearing that she will continue to lose weight and become completely emaciated.

Liuzhu and Huanbi knew that the young lady could not sleep well every night and had something hidden in her heart. It seemed that some huge fear was oppressing Zhen Huan.

The time it took for Concubine Duan to go from a healthy and healthy appearance to a pile of dirt was so short that Zhen Huan was completely unable to react.

When she realized it belatedly and started to tremble with fear, she found that her only ally who could communicate and cooperate with her had no other way to seek help except through spiritual means.

Obviously, Zhen Huan did not possess such magical skills and could only live in endless fear and anxiety.

After all, opponents that can be seen and touched are not scary, but she has no idea where Concubine Duan failed.

Apart from the so-called "death from sudden illness", even though she didn't believe a word of it, she couldn't hear any different news.

The secret joy that had arisen in her heart when she heard that Hongjing was ill a while ago was completely overwhelmed by the confusion and fear. Even though Zhen Huan knew nothing about the cause of Concubine Duan's death, it was difficult for someone whose hands were not innocent to control herself from feeling guilty.

As long as the knife hanging over her head does not fall, she will not be able to sleep well.

Unfortunately, no one paid any attention to the queen until she gave birth to the little princess.

This made Zhen Huan feel uneasy and resentful. After all, as a person who always regarded herself as noble, the feeling of being completely ignored and treated as nothing made her even more uncomfortable.

……

Jingren Palace.

Although she had experience in childbirth, Yixiu was old after all, and her physical condition was not as good as when she was young, which resulted in her labor process being dragged out for quite a long time.

Just when she felt completely exhausted, her entire facial features seemed to be covered by a layer of misty clouds. She could neither hear nor see anything clearly. Even the smell of blood that had lingered for a long time became so faint that it was almost gone.

A ray of light suddenly shone through the foggy vision.

Yixiu seemed to see the figure that had been haunting her dreams.

A little child who looked just like in her memory appeared in front of her, and a small hand gently stroked Yixiu's face. She couldn't feel the temperature of the hand, but she inexplicably believed that it was warm.

"Mother, don't worry..."

"Mother, I have a younger sister..."

"Mother, you have to be well and take good care of yourself..."

"Honghui will wait until your mother is old and gray to come and pick you up..."

Jianqiu was already lying beside her powerless master, crying loudly, but suddenly she seemed to sense something and raised her head, just in time to see Yixiu open her eyes.

Yixiu bit the cork in his mouth with all his strength, veins bulged on his forehead and his body trembled uncontrollably.

Then the midwife, who had already prepared herself for not being able to go home, cried out in surprise:

“It’s born! It’s born!!”

The pain had already made Yixiu burst into tears, but when she heard the baby crying, hot tears rolled down her eyes again.

The midwife held the newborn princess close to the queen and tentatively handed the little princess forward.

Yixiu turned her head with difficulty, carefully sketched the newborn baby inch by inch with her eyes, and finally gently touched her face with her forehead.

This is the sister Huier personally identified.

This is her child.

He was the person closest to her in this world, connected to her by blood, before she left with gray hair.

Yixiu looked at her child lovingly, and Jianqiu bit her lips and looked at the master and the young master, completely ignoring the fact that her face had turned into a cat shape from crying just now.

Such a touching scene made Shen Meizhuang so moved that she burst into tears. Fortunately, Wen Shichu covered her tears with a handkerchief in time, so that no one else could see such an embarrassing scene.

Although no one noticed this place.

Wen Shichu was so angry that he gritted his teeth. Who could have thought that Yixiu would go wrong while giving birth? If he hadn't inserted the birthing pill in time, she would have almost died on the spot due to exhaustion.

But what made him most angry was that he did not enter the delivery room when Shen Meizhuang gave birth. The delivery pill was dissolved in the obstetric medicine and asked Caiyue to bring it in.

Who would have thought that when the queen had problems during childbirth, she would actually drag him in directly!

No, is there no one in the entire harem who cares about my gender?

If Wen Shichu hadn't checked every day, he would have really suspected that someone had secretly cleansed her and confiscated her "tools" without her knowledge.

Otherwise, if I tell others about how drunk I am, my colleagues will laugh at me. Who can have such an amazing experience when they travel through a book? You all traveled through time to become queens and give birth to children, but I'm different. I help the queen give birth to children!

Fortunately, everything went well and the queen gave birth to her little princess safely. Both mother and daughter are safe.

The most disappointed ones were Fat Orange and the Queen Mother.

After all, these two people had been looking forward to a legitimate son for a long time, and they believed it after hearing so many rumors. But it turned out to be a girl. Even though they were not particularly patriarchal, they were still a little disappointed.

What about Yixiu, the person involved?

The idea of ​​giving birth to a legitimate son and eliminating other heirs was completely forgotten by her at this moment.

Yixiu felt that she could never get enough of looking at her precious daughter. She wished she could recover and start taking care of the baby right away. At this moment, the whole world was not as big as this little girl.

……

Although the expected legitimate son was not born, every hair on the bald man's head is a treasure. Fat Orange, who has very few offspring, has no right to be picky, and a legitimate daughter is especially precious.

After the lively third-day bathing ceremony, although the little princess did not have as loud a voice as Hongjing, her crying was also extremely penetrating. Everyone who heard it could not help but cover their ears and praise her...her voice was clear.

Fat Orange has never been a shameless person. He almost thinks that even his own farts are the most precious fragrance. He accepts other people's compliments without hesitation and smiles until his teeth are exposed.

Zhen Huan, who was mixed in the crowd, looked very unnatural.

Except for Concubine Hua, the women in the harem have always been well versed in the art of playing tricks on the scene. No matter what hatred they have behind the scenes, they are as close as sisters in person.

So Zhen Huan with a stern face is particularly eye-catching.

On such an important day, who wants to see you with a donkey face?

Before Jianqiu could go back and complain to Yixiu, Pangju became unhappy first and showed no mercy to Zhen Huan.

"If Concubine Wan is not feeling well, then she should go out less often and avoid getting sick everywhere."

The harshness of these words was equivalent to pointing at Zhen Huan's nose and saying that she was unlucky. As soon as she finished speaking, her face turned even paler.

Zhen Huan could only quietly take her leave with a feeling of grievance. She felt as if the gazes of everyone in the audience had turned into sharp blades stabbing into her body, causing her unbearable pain.

After hearing Jianqiu's report, Yixiu was even more furious. How dare she cause trouble at the third-day baptism ceremony of her daughter? It seems that Zhen is really disgusting!

But Zhen Huan's paleness at this moment was indeed not fake.

The long-term restlessness and lack of rest were already exhausting, and now she had to listen to the "devilish" crying of Yixiu's daughter. Zhen Huan felt that her brain was about to explode from crying, so how could she have the energy to hide her expression.

Even after being driven away, apart from some shame after feeling humiliated, Zhen Huan felt a sense of relief in her heart.

That’s great, I don’t have to listen to the child’s screams.

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