I was fucked by Zheng Ge as soon as I crossed over

There was no complicated caesarean section, just an episiotomy, which had exhausted their minds.

The last step of suturing made Xia Wuqie even more nervous.

"Master, let me do it."

Su Zhi put down the unconscious Concubine Li and took the needle and thread from Xia Wuqie's hand.

She has been accompanied by needles and thread in the boudoir since she was a child, and she has even sutured many small animals some time ago. Su Zhi is confident that she can suture Lady Li's wounds.

Xia Wuqi was well aware of the abilities of his favorite female disciple, Su Zhi. He took a step back to make room, but he staggered and almost fell. Fortunately, another doctor supported him.

Under the eaves, Ying Zheng took the newborn baby from the hands of the medical staff.

"The surname Ying, the clan Zhao, and Po Qian. This child is named Ying Po Qian."

In an instant, the morning light suddenly burst out, and the orange and golden rays of light intertwined with each other gushed out violently like a beast breaking free from its prison.

The originally quiet morning sky was ignited by this sudden power, and the layers of clouds were dyed into dreamy colors, red like fire, orange like gold. They intertwined and collided with each other, bursting out with dazzling brilliance.

In the Yuehua Palace, Su Jinyue, who was originally sleeping, suddenly opened her eyes, spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell back onto the bed again.

"master!"

"Quick, sugar pills, medicinal soup!"

The entire Yuehua Palace was in chaos.

Outside Concubine Li's palace, Ying Zheng, holding his newborn baby, quickly received the news.

He carried the child to the main hall next to him, where two black-armored guards in their thirties were already waiting.

Ying Zheng lowered his head and glanced at the child in his arms with longing in his eyes. He closed his eyes for a moment, and when he opened them again, they were filled with the calmness and majesty of an emperor. In a low but penetrating voice, he gave the order: "Get candles."

"promise."

The eunuch Pushe did not dare to delay for a moment, and trotted all the way to quickly fetch a lighted candle.

Ying Zheng took off the smallest gold seal from his waist, which flickered coldly in the candlelight.

He slowly stretched out his hand and held the golden seal above the candlelight.

The flames danced gently, illuminating his stern face.

At this moment, no one knew what he was thinking, whether he was planning for the future of the new prince, or weighing the complex forces in the world, or worrying about Su Jinyue who was vomiting blood and fainting in Yuehua Palace.

The candlelight was weak but burning. Before long, one side of the golden seal turned slightly red, and the heat passed through the seal to Ying Zheng's fingers.

He ignored the burning sensation on his hands, opened the baby's swaddling clothes, and without hesitation, he placed the bright red gold seal on the baby's buttocks.

The miserable crying sounded again.

Ying Zheng put away the golden seal, applied medicine to his young son personally, and re-swaddled him.

After doing all this, he walked up to the black-armored guards with the child in his arms and looked at the two of them. His black eyes were like a calm yet deep pool, reflecting the shadows of the two.

"My nineteenth son, Ying Poqian, will be known as Kangsheng from today onwards and handed over to you two to lead among the common people. You have only one command for the rest of your lives: to help Poqian grow up, marry, and have children."

Upon hearing this, the two men immediately knelt on one knee and loudly accepted the order.

"I, your humble servant, swear to protect the safety of the Nineteenth Young Master at all costs."

"Okay." Ying Zheng nodded, his eyes fixed on the young son in his arms, as if he wanted to engrave every detail of the other person into his heart.

After a long time, he resolutely handed the child to the arms of the Black Armor Guard.

At this moment, he seemed to have put aside his fatherly tenderness and turned back into the majestic emperor.

Only after the two men had left the hall did Ying Zheng turn his back and loudly issue an order: "My nineteenth son, Ying Poqian, died young. I mourn his frailty and have ordered the Chief of the Imperial Clan to make an exception and record his name in the clan genealogy. Concubine Li is promoted three ranks for her contribution to childbearing, and is awarded one hundred taels of gold."

His voice echoed in the hall, declaring that this decision was irreversible.

The morning light shone through the gate onto Ying Zheng's broad back. Behind the shadows, his thin lips were tightly closed and his eyes were filled with resentment.

Revenge for the child!

The pain of young children being forced to peel off!

Ying Zheng took note of him!

He will definitely expose this day and take over all the Qin territory to relieve his hatred at this moment!

The rosy clouds passed by, and the clouds suddenly gathered. As the news of the nineteenth son's death spread, the situation of Su Jinyue, who was breathing lightly in the Yuehua Palace, gradually improved.

Seeing this, Ji Xiuyuan took a deep breath, took Su Jinyue's hand again, and took her pulse.

After a few breaths, he gently let go of Su Jinyue's hand, slowly stood up, his face full of relief and all his fatigue gone.

"It's stable now."

Hearing this, Tan happily tucked the corner of the quilt for Su Jinyue.

"Great, the master is fine."

On the other side, Dan also came over and served hot meals to the Ji family's grandfather and grandson.

"Mr. Ji, you've worked hard. Come and eat something."

When Su Jinyue woke up, it was already dark.

Her face was still a little pale, but she was in good spirits.

"Am I awake so early today? Is it still dark?"

Su Jinyue slowly opened her eyes and looked at Tan beside the bed in confusion.

Hearing the voice, Tan immediately held Su Jinyue's hand in surprise, "Master, you are awake. Are you hungry? I will go get you something to eat."

"I'm a little hungry..."

As night falls, the Moonlight Palace is brightly lit.

Su Ji personally cooked some delicious meals and brought them to Su Jinyue's bedside, staring at Su Jinyue while she ate without blinking.

After eating and drinking her fill, Su Jinyue had just regained some strength and was about to get out of bed and move around.

"Mother, I'm fine. You should go back and rest early."

Su Ji touched Su Jinyue's arm and said in a scolding tone, "Mom won't leave. Mom will sleep with you today."

Su Jinyue was helpless. Knowing that she was worried about her, she stopped arguing.

However, she fainted suddenly this time, so something big must have happened. Su Jinyue thought about the recent changes and suddenly raised her head.

"Li Meiren gave birth? A boy or a girl?"

There was a moment of silence in the room. A trace of sadness flashed across Su Ji's eyes. She walked forward to support Su Jinyue and then replied, "It's a boy..."

"Really? I have a little brother again!" Su Jinyue opened her eyes wide with excitement. As she spoke, she turned around to look for gifts to give to others.

"I specially made two copies of the toys I made for Qi Yue last time. Tan, go and sort out the other one and send it to Lady Li's palace..."

"Yue'er..." Su Ji hesitated and pulled Su Jinyue, who wanted to choose the gift herself.

"My son, Nineteen, Nineteen was weak and died at birth..."

"What?!" Su Jinyue sat in a wheelchair and looked around in disbelief.

Her eyes scanned every face eagerly, as if she was looking for a hint of denial in everyone's evasive eyes.

However, everyone lowered their heads, silent as the abyss. That silence was like an icy tide, quickly drowning her.

How could this be?

This is not right. She is dizzy. How come she still can’t keep the baby?

Where is the father?

How sad Daddy must be...