Chapter 293
"Doctor, how is the princess?"

Originally, Zhao Si and Song Qing were admiring the flowers in the garden, but for some reason Song Qing suddenly fainted, this frightened Zhao Si, and he immediately sent an order for the imperial doctor to come, feeling extremely anxious.Although Song Qing's health has improved a lot, three months have already passed, Song Qing's body is getting better and better, and her face is becoming more rosy and lustrous.

Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just in case, so Zhao Si hastily called the imperial doctor to feel the pulse.In the past half an hour, the imperial doctor didn't say anything, which made Zhao seem a little impatient, and asked directly: "The imperial doctor, can you just say something, how is the princess, is she all right?"

"Reporting to the lord, the princess is in good health, it's just..."

Zhao Si was even more anxious when the imperial doctor hesitated to speak, and roared angrily: "It's just what, hurry up!"

"The princess is happy!" The imperial doctor reported truthfully, "The princess fainted suddenly, but she had some fetal gas. It has been two and a half months now, and it will stabilize in half a month. For the sake of the princess's health, I still take some anti-abortion medicine." Medicine, rest more!"

"Oh! Thank you very much!" Zhao Si was stunned for a long time before remembering to send the imperial doctor away, frowning, recalling the old ancestor Chen Tuan's advice, his heart was very entangled, on the one hand Song Qing's pregnancy was a serious matter On the other hand, Song Qing's body made him worry a lot.

After thinking about it again and again, Zhao Si decided not to have this child. He would rather keep Song Qing by his side intact than lose Song Qing.So, Zhao Si came to Song Qing's side, and seeing her happy smile, his heart couldn't be cruel again.

Zhao seemed to know that Song Qing desperately needed a child, but this child really couldn't be born, and if there were any problems, he was afraid that he would not be able to accept it.Just seeing the happy smile on Song Qing's face, Zhao Si didn't know whether to say it or not.

Seeing Zhao Si's preoccupied appearance, Song Qing already guessed what he was thinking, and said softly, "My lord, are you worried about my body? According to the Taoist priest's instructions, my body has already died." I understand, but as the prince's concubine, she should continue your bloodline."

"But your body..." Zhao Si was struggling in his heart, and his tone slowed down a lot.

Song Qing dealt with it calmly, and said: "My lord, my concubine's body is no longer important. I have met you, my lord, with your care and company in this life. I have no complaints or regrets. I have no regrets. Even if I am gone, as long as I My lord remembers me as a concubine, I will always live in your heart."

"If I fail to give birth to the prince until I die, no matter how long I live, I will always have a regret in my heart. If the heavens doom me to this fate, I will have no regrets. Even if the concubine is gone, At least there is a child by Wang Ye's side, and Wang Ye will not be alone!"

Zhao Si still wanted to say something, but seeing Song Qing's firm eyes, his heart softened.Since Song Qing is willing to do this, what else can he say!So, Zhao seemed to stop objecting, but he was still a little worried in case the prophecy came true.

Time flies, and it is not far from Song Qing's time to give birth.During Song Qing's pregnancy, Zhao Si took care of her in every possible way, and her body didn't seem to be in any danger, her complexion was ruddy and shiny, which made Zhao Si put down her worries a little.

At the same time, Webster was also quietly arranged to live in the palace by Song Huizong.However, Webster didn't know about all this, she thought it was Zhao Si's idea, but she never thought it was Zhao Ji's order.Without Zhao Ji's consent, as a harem concubine, how could she easily leave the palace.

When Song Qing saw Webster who hadn't seen him for a long time, his eyes were red and he was very excited, and so was Webster.The two of them met again after several years, things changed, Webster was still neglected in the palace, Song Qing became Zhao Si's concubine, and was taken care of by him.

Song Qing told all the things she had done in these years, and Webster burst into tears again after hearing it, and she was surprised and happy in her heart.Since the two stopped seeing each other, Webster didn't know anything about Song Qing's situation, and he didn't know that he was almost separated from Song Qing, but when he heard that Zhao Si was looking for famous doctors for her, his affection was deeply mobilized. She felt that Zhao seemed to be a good man worthy of entrusting her life, and she was happy for her sister.

It's just that when Song Qing was about to give birth, it was time for her soul to return to the underworld, which made Webster a little worried. Song Qing told all the reasons, and Webster could understand.Zhao Si knew that Song Qing and Webster had a lot to say, so he quietly withdrew, leaving time to the two of them.

In order not to worry Song Qing, Webster deliberately told the good things the emperor had done to him, but Song Qing guessed the answer when he saw Webster's sad face, but she didn't point it out.Moreover, Song Qing also persuaded Webster that the emperor was not as infatuated as he seemed.

Perhaps Song Qing was too excited to see Webster. When Webster was about to leave that night, Song Qing was about to give birth.As a result, the entire palace was in a hurry. If it wasn't for Webster's support, Zhao seemed to have no idea what to do. In the end, Mrs. Wen invited her to formally welcome the new life.

Webster was helping in the room, and Zhao Si was waiting outside the door, but the roar from the room made Zhao Si restless.Then, the mother-in-law's exclamation came from the room: "It's not good, the princess is having a difficult labor, hurry up and get ready!..." This made Zhao Si even more impatient, and almost rushed in. I really can't stop it.

"Wow!..." Until the baby cried loudly from the room, Zhao Si and the others relaxed, and Wen Po's voice came again: "Blood... blood collapse..."

Everyone in the room was stunned, Wei Shi looked at the pale Song Qing with tears streaming down his face, and hurriedly called her name, but Song Qing couldn't bear it.Then, Zhao Si couldn't bear it anymore, and rushed in directly, looking at Song Qing who was dying on the bed, Zhao Si cried.

Song Qing heard Zhao Si's voice and opened her eyes with difficulty. She was so tired, really tired, and really wanted to sleep, but she didn't want to part with Zhao Si or the child, so she murmured feebly: "Wang... Your lord, our child... come and see..."

Webster handed the infant child to Zhao Si, and then Zhao Si walked to the bed with the child in his arms, crying with tears in his eyes, "Qing'er, wake up, look at our son! Wake up!" what!……"

Song Qing smiled happily, her sluggish eyes lit up suddenly, and she murmured: "My lord, this is our child... If the concubine is not around, but there is a child, seeing him is like seeing me! ...My lord...Qing'er can't bear to...you..."

"Qing'er, don't leave me, don't leave me!..." Song Qing caressed Zhao Si's face slowly, her eyes closed quietly, her hands hung down, and she didn't lift them up again, Zhao Si wept uncontrollably Shouting, no matter how long he shouted, Song Qing never woke up again.

"Sister!..." Wei Shi broke down in tears. The two who had depended on each other since childhood entered the palace together. They hadn't seen each other for many years, and within a few days, Yin and Yang were separated forever. Wei Shi was hit hard and passed out , she really couldn't accept such a fact.

Everyone knelt on the ground together, Song Qing was kind and didn't have the pretensions of a princess. Kneeling down, crying bitterly, they were unwilling to accept this reality, but they had to accept it.

(End of this chapter)

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