Chapter 1297 (1/2)

When Shen Mengxi started, Qi Yu was going to the early court. When he heard from the palace people, he didn't even care about the early court. He came to Fengxiang palace in the Dragon Robe. Regardless of the rule that men could not enter the delivery room, he went directly to Shen Mengxi.

Seeing Shen Mengxi sweating with pain, and he tried to endure the pain, his face appeared a flurry, his eyes were gloomy and cold to look at Ye Zhen, ”Lu Yaoyao, don't forget you promised me, if you don't let her have a baby safely, you don't want to borrow a soldier from me.”

Ye Zhen resists the impulse to roll her eyes. Shen Mengxi's fetal position is completely OK. For the next two months, she has been adjusting her fetal position. Now she is just waiting for the opening of the palace to deliver the baby. She is blocked here by Qi Yu. Those midwives are shaking and dare not let go of her hand to deliver the baby for Shen Mengxi.

”Emperor, even if it is not for your soldiers, I will let sister Mengxi give birth to a child safely. Can you go out first? You will affect others here?” Ye Zhen can't care about Qi Yu's cruel human nature now. She just wants to let the midwifery give birth to Shen Mengxi.

Qi Yu said with a cold face, ”I want to be here.”

Shen Mengxi pushed his arm, ”ah Yu, you go out, don't be here.”

A woman is so ugly that she can't let him watch here.

”Dream stream!” Qi Yu called out displeasantly, ”I will accompany you.”

”No, I can't have you here.” Shen Mengxi screamed with pain. Of course, she knew that if Qi Yu was here, those midwives were not comfortable, and she was also very uncomfortable.

Hearing Shen Mengxi's words, Qi Yu was more and more irritable, and his eyes were more and more sinister.

Ye Zhen deep voice said, ”emperor, if you don't go out again, I won't guarantee anything.”

Qi Yu coldly looked at Ye Zhen, his eyes were full of anger, he stood up, ”if she has three long and two short, you are waiting to be buried.”

”You have a hundred thousand soldiers ready for me.” Ye Zhen said faintly, ”in order to pacify my heart which is scared by you, give me ten carts of grain and grass again.”

Just walked to the door of Qi Yu suddenly back, full of murderous eyes looking at Ye Zhen.

Ye Zhen will directly put down the curtain and isolate him outside.

”Can you have it?” Ye Zhen asks the midwifery who is checking.

”It's almost there.” The midwifery whispered that she was also very experienced, but she was still a little worried about giving birth to Shen Mengxi. She was afraid that the empress was not energetic enough to give birth to a little prince.

Ye Zhen gave Shen Mengxi a mouthful of Lingquan, ”sister Mengxi, you can rest assured that I'm here and won't let you have anything.”

Shen Mengxi clenched her hand. ”I know you are my lucky star.”

If she had not died, she would not have given birth to a child. She might have died long ago. She has always thought that premature death is the lucky star for her and her children.

After drinking Lingquan, Shen Mengxi felt that the whole person was relaxed a lot, as if the consumed strength was back.

Near noon, Shen Mengxi gave birth to a daughter.

When Qi Yu, who was impatient to wait outside, heard the cry of the child, he rushed in immediately. His eyes were burning and he looked at Shen Mengxi, who was pale. He saw that Shen Mengxi's eyes were closed and his heart sank. His voice was dry and asked, ”what's wrong with Mengxi?”

Ye Zhen holds a child to smile a way, ”dream brook elder sister is too tired, sleep a good.”

Qi Yu breathed a sigh of relief, and then slowly turned his eyes to the child in Ye Zhen's arms. He saw that the child's face was not as big as his palms, and looked thin and wrinkled. How to see it was not like him and Mengxi. His eyes flashed a bit of dislike, ”so ugly?”