The cute little wife of the king of peerless elegance

Chapter 513 Production
Fenghua squeezed the letter in her hand and remained silent for a long time, her calm face made it hard to see what she was thinking.

Passed a glass of water casually, and pleaded for Suifeng in a low voice: "Your Majesty, Suifeng must never do so."

"He did the right thing." Fenghua put down the letter, with no expression of blame on his face.

Let Suifeng take the medicine with him, because he is worried that if his father is injured when he finds it, he can save his life in time.

Now the medicine made with her blood is thought to be available, only she, Ah Ming and Master Tianqing know about it, but in fact there is only one in Suifeng's hand.For the rest, let Master Wugui take away Baoyouer's life.

There will be no more in the future, neither she nor Ah Ming can use the child's blood.

Neptune suffers from stomach bleeding for the sake of the country. If she doesn't save it when there is medicine, she won't be able to make it through herself, let alone others.If the father arrives, it will be true. . . . . .I only hope that the medicine she left for her father is still there.

The emperor stepped in, saw that her complexion was not very good, and immediately became nervous: "What's wrong?"

A few random people retreated immediately with discernment.

Fenghua handed him the letter in his hand, "Wang Minghui is dead, do you want to tell King Yan?"

Wang Minghui, that kind of person dies when he dies, and he thinks it's too late, so why mention her at this time?

When he sat down, Fenghua naturally rested his head on his lap, "Wang Minghui has made a great contribution. Now that she is dead, forget about all the past."

After the emperor opened the secret letter and read it carefully, he replied calmly: "Okay."

Although he didn't think that Wang Minghui's doing these things could offset the harm done to his little thing, but what she said was right, people are dead, so what if it doesn't matter?
He is one and two is two.This time, Wang Minghui was indeed credited. She successfully used herself to provoke an internal strife in Guangwang's family. The father and son turned against each other because of her. In the end, Guangwang personally killed the two sons, and Guangwang himself was killed by Wang Minghui.Seventeen, who had been hiding in the dark, appeared and took power in the palace.

Seeing his bland reaction, Fenghua had to ask suspiciously: "King Guang's seventeenth son, can't he belong to you?"

The emperor raised his eyebrows, "Guess."

Fenghua stared at him speechlessly, and knew in his heart that he guessed right, "You are so black-bellied that even your intestines are black. The seventeenth son of the Guangwang Mansion passed away when he was young, and suddenly appeared with A bunch of masters, your move is really insidious."

Said he was sinister and black-bellied, but her tone was full of admiration.

But someone ignored her tone, but cared about the meaning of her words, leaned over to stare at her with a sullen face, and asked sullenly: "My queen, I didn't hear what you said just now, don't you?" Say it again."

If Fenghua was not afraid of him before, Fenghua is even less afraid of him now.

Pushing against her nine-month-old stomach, "You have a black belly and are sinister."

He patted her stomach with his big palm, saying it was a pat, but it was just a stroking.The emperor's face was full of helplessness: "You can do it on your stomach, I have all the accounts in my heart, and I will get them back one by one when the time comes."

Fenghua didn't care about this kind of threat to the future, and was just about to reproach him, now this is the only joy in her life, who made him force herself to lie down every day, unable to do anything.

It's just that before the top man's words came out, a moan rushed out, "It hurts~~~"

Seeing her clutching her stomach and screaming for pain, the emperor immediately turned pale, picked her up by the waist and shouted outside: "Quick, come here, midwife, midwife, Master Tianqing, pass on Master Tianqing!~~~ "

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Who has ever seen such an emperor, with a pale face, visibly trembling sleeves, nothing else in his eyes, staring blankly at the inner room.

The Holy Prince understands his feelings. Wasn't it the same when his concubine gave birth?

Stepping up to the emperor, he pulled the emperor aside and sat down on the table, holding him on the left and right with the respected prince, unable to get up, "Ming'er, the girl will be fine, Master Tianqing is also there in."

The emperor looked at the Holy Prince blankly, "She will be fine, right?"

This is the emperor that the Holy Prince has never seen before. He is as helpless as a child, and he wants to find strength to support him.

He loves the girl so much, even if he stares at her every day, even if Master Tianqing has told him that the girl will be fine, he is still afraid.

"Don't worry, the girl will be fine, the girl and the child will be fine..." He could only keep talking like this.Comfort him, and comfort myself.

Because of his sister, he was getting nervous because of Ming'er's behavior.

The girl is the first child of the Tian family in her womb, anyone can have an accident, but she can't.

"Ah~~~~" A Fenghua scream came from the inner hall.

This scream completely broke the emperor's only sliver of composure. He waved away the Holy Prince and the Zun Wangye, and he immediately disappeared in front of everyone. The next second, he appeared beside the dragon bed, holding Fenghua's hand tightly with one hand. .

"Little thing, don't be afraid, I'm here, I'm by your side." He persuaded others, but his own voice was trembling.

Fenghua was already sweating all over his body, his hair stuck to his forehead and he was in a mess.

She could bear it before, but as soon as he appeared, all the grievances in her heart poured out immediately, tears flowed down like a river, she just looked at the emperor in aggrieved manner, without saying anything.

But for the emperor, it was already endless condemnation.Blame him, she is suffering now because of him.

It is indeed because of him.

There is no reason for a man to give birth, let alone the No. 1 emperor in the world.

The midwives no longer knew what to do, who would have the guts to persuade the emperor to leave?
Now everyone's understanding of the emperor's doting on his wife has risen to a new level. The empress's birth on the dragon bed has refreshed their understanding, and now she is even accompanying her personally.

"Don't cry, don't cry, I won't give birth in the future, I won't give birth again in the future." Constantly wiping away tears for her, the emperor felt pain in his heart.

If he knew that giving birth was so painful, he would not want this baby, at worst, he would hold one in the royal family.

Another labor pain came, but Fenghua didn't scream this time, but held the emperor's hand even tighter.

She didn't cry, it made the emperor feel more distressed than if she screamed, and stared at the midwife at the end of the bed with piercing eyes: "Didn't you hear that my mother hurts? Let my mother hurt again..."

An old hand rested on his shoulder, stopping the cruel words behind him: "Having a baby is always painful."

Glancing at Master Tianqing, the emperor felt a lot more at ease, and no longer wiped Fenghua's sweat at others angrily.

Of course he knew that childbirth would be painful, but he just couldn't see Fenghua's pain, even if it was for his child.

He regretted it, really regretted it, he shouldn't have let her have a baby, so that she wouldn't have to suffer this pain, "Baby, I was wrong, I shouldn't have let you be pregnant, my fault, it's all my fault."

Before the midwives woke up from the fear that the emperor would punish them, the emperor sent them another thunderstorm that was even more frightening.

They now seriously suspect that maybe today is the last day of their lives!

(End of this chapter)