Is the prince infertile?The lady was so happy!

Chapter 85 Dead
After the new year, the weather is gradually getting warmer.

Although it was still bitterly cold in the morning and evening, the sun at noon became extraordinarily warm.

On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, after the Lantern Festival, Yingning's mood unconsciously began to become tense.

Calculated according to the time of her previous life, her due date of delivery is approaching.

Last time, she was unwilling, unwilling, and completely broke her mentality.

In the first few days before the baby was born, she didn't even want to look at it. From the beginning to the end, it was taken care of by the nuns, maids and wet nurses.

Gu Changyuan came to see her, but she didn't want to look at him through the curtain, so she scolded him and told him to get out.

Gu Changyuan went to see the child silently, then left silently.

Everything in the previous life seems to be clear, but it seems to become blurred.

This time, she was looking forward to Ci'er's arrival and wanted to make amends.

She made a lot of preparations for this.

I even did it myself, learned from Jinshu, and made a few sets of small clothes, socks, shoes and hats for children.

She lived a leisurely and comfortable life in the countryside in Zhuangzi, watching the sky, the clouds, the wind and the flowers, quietly waiting for the arrival of the child, but the palace was gloomy.

After a whole winter of torment, the deposed prince Gu Yingxun has passed away and is on his deathbed.

Not only did Empress Wei cry to death several times, but the emperor was also worried and did not go to court for many days.

Although this second son is incompetent, he has repeatedly disappointed him.

But after all, he was the only son he valued the most. He was crowned prince at the age of six, and he had high hopes.

I don't want to fall into today's field.

How can we not make the emperor sad.

He personally visited the deposed prince, sitting by the bed, with tears in his eyes: "Ying'er, don't worry too much, as long as you get better, there will always be hope in the future."

Although the emperor's words are euphemistic, the meaning is self-evident.

Gu Yingxun's cheeks were sunken, his eyes were blurred, he murmured to himself with his dry and chapped lips: "I have failed my father, I dare not ask for anything else. There is only one thing, I can't rest in peace even if I die. That Princess Anqing has harmed me so far...Father is determined to be the master for my son..."

"Winners can't be confused."

"Father!"

Gu Yingxun was full of grievances and resentment. He struggled to sit up, but his long-sick body was unable to catch him, and finally fell back weakly. He gasped and said quickly, "Why don't you trust my son? Why don't you trust me? My son... …You can’t rest in peace when you die!”

He tightly held the emperor's hand with his withered fingers, his eyes wide open, and he did not move for a long time.

"Winner? Winner?"

Empress Wei noticed something was wrong and yelled twice.

Gu Yingxun didn't respond, and after a while, under the horrified eyes of everyone, he fell heavily onto the pillow.

"Win!"

Empress Wei rushed to the side of the bed, touched his breath with trembling fingers, then looked back, her face full of horror, "No, no... Our winner is dead!"

The emperor's body shook.

Gu Yingxun is dead.

After all, he couldn't wait for the day when his crown prince was restored.

The queen cried a few times and passed out.

The emperor suppressed his grief, reached out his hand and closed Gu Yingxun's eyes, seeing his bony appearance, couldn't help crying.

The Palace of the King of Shu.

Princess Anqing was staring at the scar on her wrist in a daze, and couldn't help laughing when the maid said this.

"Haha, are you dead? It's good to be dead!"

"Finally, I can completely get rid of this sick and consumptive ghost!"

The servant girl watched her laughing gradually madly, and reminded her in a low voice, a little uneasy: "Princess, although the abolished prince is dead, the queen empress will not let it go. She has no time to pay attention to us these days, and now the abolished prince is gone..."

(End of this chapter)