Nianxiang sighed. She could also understand Qiao Guxin's worries, but this kind of thing was always beyond human control.

It all depends on whether God will take pity on this child who is destined to have no biological mother!

The night is getting darker and darker.

Everyone was coming in and out of the Queen's palace, and the Queen Mother didn't mind the cold, so she found a chair and sat under the eaves.

The mistress of the Zhou family stood aside and couldn't help but look towards the door.

Even though she didn't agree with Zhou Ming's actions, she was a woman after all. At a critical moment of life and death, she still hoped that the new emperor could come and take a look, even if it was just because the child born to the woman in the room was his.

Mrs. Zhou sighed again and again. The night was getting darker and darker. Looking at the empty door, she thought that it was impossible for the new emperor to come over.

National affairs are important, but Mrs. Zhou can't even spare a moment if she doesn't believe in the new emperor.

If so, if it is the concubine who gave birth today, I don’t know what the situation will be like?

Mrs. Zhou came to her senses, and she knew that Zhou Ming did not like the new emperor, and the new emperor did not have him in his heart. It was a bad fate for the two of them to be together.

However, as a woman, I still can't help but feel pity at this time.

There was only Wen Po's voice inside, and she kept asking Zhou Ming to use more force. Zhou Ming didn't make a sound, but Wen Po's voice became more and more urgent.

After receiving the instructions from the Queen Mother, the people below took the order and stood up, but they also said that Zhou Ming had summoned Qiao Wenzhi.

Under the quilt, several women stared at Zhou Ming's body without any cover.

The Queen Mother shook her head, "If the Emperor wanted to come, he would have come long ago."

When the dust settled, the prince was carried out by the wet nurse, leaving only Qiao Wenzhi accompanying Zhou Ming.

After saying this, the child finally came out, and Zhou Ming breathed a sigh of relief.

Mrs. Zhou's eyes moved slightly, thinking that if the emperor didn't come, then she would have to announce that Zhou Ming's biological mother would come? But she just thought about it, and saw that the Queen Mother's face darkened, so she had to swallow her words.

As soon as he entered the house, he smelled a strong smell of blood.

Zhou Ming struggled to open her eyes. She glanced at Qiao Wenzhi and wanted to speak, but she gritted her teeth and did not dare to make a sound. Under Po Wen's constant urging, Zhou Ming choked out, "I feel bad."

The prince came out, but the placenta was still there, so Zhou Ming had to continue to exert force.

For no other reason than to be a blood relative, the Holy One came over to take a look at the child. Zhou Ming was relieved to learn that the Holy One also liked the child, who was probably on the Huangquan Road.

Soon, I heard the Queen Mother shouting praises outside.

"What I feel is that no matter what you push out, you can just push it out." Wenpo was so anxious that she was sweating, and her tone seemed a bit harsh.

The maid in the room hurriedly came out and knelt down to the Queen Mother, "Your Majesty, please forgive me. Your Majesty, the doctor ordered me to ask your Majesty for instructions. If there is an emergency, should I protect the elder or the younger?"

The more anxious the Wen Po inside is, the more dangerous the situation is.

Qiao Wenzhi didn't let go of Zhou Ming's hand, didn't even look away, and didn't even glance at the prince from the corner of her eyes. She just looked at Zhou Ming distressedly.

Zhou Ming looked sideways at Qiao Wenzhi, her body was wet with sweat, but, okay? How could she be okay?

If he doesn't want to come, I'm afraid he won't be able to come.

Snap!

Po Wen patted Zhou Ming's body and said, "My queen, please don't sleep. The emperor's heir has met."

Qiao Wenzhi was standing in the corner, and after receiving the order, he lowered his head and walked inside.

As soon as Po Wen finished speaking, the bright scimitar was handed over, roasted in the candlelight, and then placed under the quilt.

This was Zhou Ming's first child, and she didn't know how to exert force.

Everyone in the palace looked happy. This was the emperor's eldest son and the emperor's first child after he ascended the throne. He should be extremely noble.

"Give the empress the ginseng tablets." The doctor outside anxiously explained.

The child's cry sounded, and Po Wen became happy and said, "Congratulations to the empress, congratulations to the empress, the eldest prince is healthy."

In the future, even if you don't get married, you will be safe and sound with a royal salary.

It makes people feel panicked when they hear it.

In Qiao Wenzhi's mind, Zhou Ming should be a young general wearing bright clothes and angry horses. When had he ever seen her in such a mess?

His hands became harder and harder, "Don't worry, Madam, you and the princess will be safe."

The Queen Mother barely had to think about it and blurted out, "Keep me safe."

Zhou Ming shook her head, "There is no princess."

Mrs. Zhou sighed and wanted to scold Zhou Ming for his sin, but she swallowed the words again.

Tears fell from the corners of her eyes, but she could only endure it.

Give birth to a princess. If you give birth to a princess, you will be free from worries and powerlessness. At least, you can at least grow up safely.

"The Queen Mother, why don't you ask the Holy One to come over?" Mrs. Zhou couldn't hold back and asked in a low voice.

She held Qiao Wenzhi's hand and said, "I know it all in my heart. If I don't give birth to a prince, how can I have the dignity to let you enter the palace?"

Qiao Wenzhi, who was standing aside, couldn't hold it back. She stepped forward and held Zhou Ming's hand, "My queen, just be patient and you'll be fine."

Zhou Ming clutched the mattress under her body. It was too difficult to give birth to a child.

Zhou Ming, who was about to faint just now, seemed much more energetic now.

Zhou Ming's eyes widened in pain, and his vision became clearer and clearer. Even though the pain was severe, he still used force according to Wen Po's instruction.

Zhou Ming, who had always been high-spirited, was lying there helplessly, as if he was a fish at the mercy of others.

"Amitabha, Amitabha." The Queen Mother lowered her head and chanted, hoping that Zhou Ming would be safe at this time.

Even though everyone has to give birth, the scene involving Zhou Ming made Qiao Wenzhi feel sad.

Forget it, the bad blood inside had to be drained out. Wen Po stepped on the stool and used all her body strength to press Zhou Ming's belly. Zhou Ming screamed one after another.

Qiao Wenzhi didn't know that giving birth was so difficult, and the blood seemed to be endless.

After Po Wen finished speaking, she quickly sent someone to deliver a message to the Queen Mother outside.

Po Wen's hands moved quickly, the scimitar fell, and Zhou Ming screamed.

Zhou Ming calmed down for a moment, and Po Wen stepped forward again.

She wanted to use force, but she felt like she was about to urinate. With so many people watching, she could only hold it in.

This birth is different from other births. It cannot be boiled away with hemp, and the woman can only endure it for life.

Wen Po looked at this situation, but she felt something was wrong in her heart. She hurriedly left, and came in after a while, "Mother, if you don't give birth again, the emperor's heir may be ill. I dared to cut it open for you. Please bear with it."

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That's all, she doesn't have much time left, maybe just these few hours, so why bother mentioning the rights and wrongs of the past.

This child is destined to have a noble status. Even if he doesn't fight for it, some people will definitely regard him as a thorn in their side. He is a child of the Zhou family, and the Zhou family can only protect him, otherwise who knows what will happen one day.

But if a princess was born, how could the Zhou family be so dedicated?

There was a faint smile on Zhou Ming's face. She calculated well. Qiao Wenzhi was a soft-hearted person who allowed her to watch her give birth and get whatever she asked for. With her by her side, she would definitely take good care of her child.

And Qiao Guxin felt sorry for her sister. As long as Qiao Wenzhi was in the palace, people from the Duke's Palace would definitely be there.
Chapter completed!