Chapter 132
Chapter 132
The only one Su Qingxi scolded was Chunyu Yunxin.

After waiting for more than two months, there is still no news. Seeing that the child is about to be born, he, the father, still has no intention of appearing.

It hurts, it hurts.

Except for the slight labor pain at the beginning, less than an hour later, it changed to a time of a stick of incense and a cup of tea.

The pain was so dark that the eyes were black, and the hands and feet were cold.

His forehead was soaked with sweat, and there seemed to be many people shouting in his ears, who is it?
Is it Mo Xiang, Xi Xiang, and Aunt Feng?
Why does it hurt so much?

She screamed in pain, her hand was grabbed, so powerful, so warm.

Very familiar feeling, who is it?
She opened her eyes slightly, her lips trembled, and she murmured indistinctly: "Am I dreaming?" The familiar eyebrows, the familiar smile, the familiar breath
"Qingxi! You're not dreaming! It's me, I'm here! I'm sorry... sorry, I'm late..."

With trembling hands, she touched his cheek.

Unshaven, it looks like it hasn't been groomed for several days, the bun is messy, the corners of the eyes are red, with prickly stubble, how can there be any celestial elegance in the past?
Su Qingxi laughed, and couldn't help but cry again with a smile: "It's all your fault, I'm dying of pain!"

Chunyu Yun buried his head in her palm: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Another burst of severe pain hit, Su Qingxi screamed and bit her lip hard.

There was no expected pain on the lips, but there was a trace of blood in the mouth.

Suddenly panicked in my heart, opened my eyes, and it was his arm that was biting in my mouth.

Heartbroken to the point of being unbearable, he quickly let go.

"Fool!" she cursed, her eyes widening.

Zou Huichun on one side was mixing a cup of soup in his hand, and said with a sneer, "Since you still have the strength to swear, help her sit up and drink this, I'm afraid it will take a while!"

Su Qingxi was carefully propped up by Chunyu Yunxin, Su Qingxi slandered angrily in her heart, she is the empress, okay?She is a pregnant woman, okay?Still so fierce!
After drinking that bowl of soup, Su Qingxi felt much better in spirit. Although the labor pains continued, at least her body gradually gained strength.

Chunyu Yun held her hand tightly and said, "Qing Xi, hold on, I will always be here with you."

Su Qingxi nodded, endured the pain and said, "When did you come?"

Chunyu Yunxin said: "After receiving the emperor's uncle's letter, we set off the next day."

Outside the palace, Ling Weiyang was alone with a pot of wine, sitting on a stone chair in the small garden outside the palace, drinking from the cup silently.

Just now Chunyu Yunxin and his group almost rushed in. If they hadn't met Pei Xingye who happened to be patrolling the palace gate, they would have been arrested as assassins.

I have never seen Chunyu Yunxin who is as gentle as jade, humble and polite before.Where is the slightest demeanor and temperament of the king of a country?
Ling Weiyang held back the sourness in his heart and took another drink.

The wine in the palace has long been changed to Yuhuchun brewed by Su Qingxi's own winery, and now this kind of wine has also become the royal wine of the Dajin Palace.

The taste is excellent, sweet and pure, this feeling is just like the feeling Su Qingxi gave him.

The more you taste, the more mellow, the more you don't want to let go.

He never regretted writing that letter to Chunyu Yunxin, because he knew the pain, helplessness, and panic of a woman during childbirth.

Because his mother and concubine died of blood collapse due to dystocia when she was giving birth to him.

He gave birth to him with difficulty, but took his mother's life.

So he knew the dangers of a woman in childbirth.

What's more, she is still pregnant with twins, the chance of danger is a bit more than ordinary people.

Even though she had two peerless famous doctors by her side, he didn't dare to take it lightly, if. .In that case, he didn't want her to regret for the rest of her life.

He knew that she missed Yun Xin, although she didn't say it, but he could tell from her often sad eyes that she really missed it.

But she just cared about him, so she never said it.

Let him do it, then, let him call the man she misses so much.

He poured another cup of fine wine, and just about to drink it, he suddenly heard a voice with a smile saying: "Why is Feng Jun drinking alone here?"

Ling Weiyang raised his eyes, it was Su Zhaoxiu.

"Brother, come, let's have a drink together!"

Ling Weiyang pushed the other wine glass in front of him towards him, and poured him a glass too.

Su Zhaoxiu didn't refuse. After drinking a glass, he asked: "Why, you are not in a good mood? Is he here?"

Ling Weiyang nodded: "Yes...he is finally here."

Su Zhaoxiu poured himself a glass, drank it all, and suddenly sighed: "It's finally here."

Ling Weiyang tilted his head to look at him, and suddenly said: "The king of Qin seems to have a lot of deep meaning in what he said."

Su Zhaoxiu blinked: "I don't understand what you mean."

Ling Weiyang put his head forward: "King Qin, are your feelings for Qingxi really brothers and sisters?"

"what?"

Su Zhaoxiu was startled, and immediately hid back: "You can't talk nonsense!"

Ling Weiyang smiled, and went to fetch the jug to pour Su Zhaoxiu a glass: "His Royal Highness, don't worry, drink and chat, anyway, there is that person with him inside, we don't need us anymore."

. .

All the people in the dormitory were busy in an orderly manner, only to hear Su Qingxi's groaning in pain, which would relieve the pain a little, and Han Daocheng asked her to take the opportunity to rest more and maintain her strength.

The palace people in the palace were no strangers to the situation of three big men in the delivery room, and they had to keep calm and turn a blind eye to anything that happened in front of their own empress.

Chunyu Yun held Su Qingxi's hand tightly, the palms of both hands were already covered with sweat.He held her hand in one hand, and let go of the other to take the wet wipe from Mo Xiang and wipe the sweat off Su Qingxi's head.

"Persist a little longer, the children will come out to see us soon." Lying beside her ear, she said softly, feeling unbearable pain in her heart.

It is so painful for a woman to give birth to a child. In this life, he would rather she never go through such pain again.

. .

Outside the hall, Su Zhaoxiu's eyes were a little hazy.

The alcohol purity of Yuhuchun is higher than any other kind of wine here. Even Su Zhaoxiu, who leads soldiers and often drinks with soldiers, can't drink several times, and the consciousness in his head gradually becomes chaotic.

Ling Weiyang waved his hand to ask the attendants to fetch two more jugs of wine, and poured all the remaining liquid in the jug into Su Zhaoxiu's cup, and said softly, "His Royal Highness King Qin seems to seldom go to the palace to face saints recently. I don't know if it's because there are more things going on in the barracks, or because..."

Su Zhaoxiu was stunned, sighed suddenly, drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, and shook his head: "I don't know what's wrong recently, when I entered the palace and saw her, I felt my heart beating very hard."

Ling Weiyang's eyes flashed, but there was no expression on his face at all, he just smiled and slowly poured the wine newly brought by the attendant into Su Zhaoxiu's cup, "Why is that?"

Su Zhaoxiu sighed: "The words my father said before he left... really shouldn't have been said!"

Ling Weiyang asked strangely: "Oh? What did the Supreme Emperor say before leaving?"

Su Zhaoxiu's originally reddened cheeks turned a little redder now, almost even the roots of his ears turned red, but he stopped talking and just drank the wine silently.

Ling Weiyang was not in a hurry, and while pouring wine for him, he said with a smile: "His Royal Highness King Qin is the dragon and phoenix among the people, and he is the eldest son of the Supreme Emperor. Why didn't he inherit the grand line? But let Qingxi be the female emperor? Your Dajin tradition , is really strange.”

Su Zhaoxiu smiled and said: "The founding emperor of my Jin Dynasty was originally a woman, so the Dajin has never underestimated women in the past, and in the past few hundred years, there have been several empresses in the Jin Dynasty, so it is not surprising."

Ling Weiyang suddenly realized and nodded, and continued: "So that's the case, but Your Highness Qin Wang is also capable of both civil and military affairs. In fact, you are more suitable to be the emperor of the Jin Dynasty than Qingxi! Look at her, she is lazy to the bone. If there is no everyone I'm afraid I'll be even more lazy if you urge me to do so."

Speaking of Su Qingxi, Su Zhaoxiu's eyes softened again: "Actually, sister Qingxi is the hardest-working woman among all the women I have ever met. She is also the smartest, most capable, and most affectionate..."

The words "the most affectionate" made Ling Weiyang speechless, but Su Zhaoxiu continued to say: "I have seen her hard work over the years, and I know she just wants to use her own hard work to get along with the emperor." Walking side by side, she has the qualification to be able to stand in the same position as him. But she never imagined that she has this qualification, but she can only get farther away from that person."

Ling Weiyang was silent, Su Zhaoxiu took a sip of wine, and sighed: "Every time I see her sad and sad eyes looking into the distance, I really feel sorry for her, but unfortunately, I can never stand beside her instead of that person , can never..."

Ling Weiyang twitched the corners of his lips, why did he keep talking about those two people?Your Highness Qin Wang, you digressed, okay?

Filling Su Zhaoxiu with wine again, Ling Weiyang said lightly: "If you want to fulfill them, it's easy. If you become the emperor, she can go to the Tianyu Dynasty to be with that person. Isn't it the best of both worlds?" While speaking, he carefully looked at Su Zhaoxiu's expression.

Seeing Su Zhaoxiu was stunned, he suddenly smiled wryly: "I never thought that one day I would be the emperor."

Chunyu Yunxin had heard this sentence before, but at that time, Chunyu Yunxin thought that he was bound to die, so he never thought of becoming an emperor, but what was Su Zhaoxiu's reason?
"Why?" Ling Weiyang asked this question slowly.

Su Zhaoxiu let out a miserable "hehe" laugh: "Because, I don't have the blood of the Su family in my blood! Because I am not my father's biological son at all!"

(End of this chapter)

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