Time passed minute by minute. At the beginning, everyone could still wait quietly. Now, two hours had passed. Many concubines began to speak softly, and even the emperor was uneasy. However, when he saw that the empress dowager was still sitting in her chair, expressionless, silently chanting Buddhist scriptures, he had no choice but to restrain himself.

Within this hour, Song Yunqian had almost never moved, and had been maintaining the same posture the entire time. Yang Luofan leaned towards his side and said, "Prince, you don't have to be too worried.

Song Yunqian asked in a hoarse voice: "Has she learned medicine before?"

Yang Luofan replied softly, "From what I know, I don't have any!"

Song Yunqian shook his head, "A reckless person, if she wants to die, I will not stop her!" Although he said this viciously, he actually felt a bit uncomfortable in his heart. Because he knew that if he wasn't able to save Princess Zhenyuan this time, the latter would definitely blame him in the end. If the wangfei died just like that, at least she would have a complete body, but now that her stomach had been forcefully cut open, she still wouldn't be able to escape her doom. Strictly speaking, she wouldn't be considered a complete corpse. Her royal brother and the Royal Grandmother would definitely blame her for this. It wasn't a capital offense, but it was enough for her.

He shook his head slightly. Why should he feel sorry for that woman? Such a malicious person like her, it wouldn't be enough for her to die. Moreover, she was also the one who harmed Ke Er, so such a person would definitely die early and reincarnate. As he thought of this, his face froze, as if the woman was about to die.

After what seemed like a lifetime, there were finally some sounds coming from inside.

It was the cry of a baby! Although the wailing sound was very weak, it was like the loud and clear cry of a chicken at dawn, ripping a crack in the dark sky!

Her Majesty shot to her feet, her lips trembling. "Is it the cry of a child? "Is that so?"

Prince Zhenyuan jumped up, his face was filled with wild joy. He turned his head slightly and looked at the empress dowager, as well as the rest. He asked uncertainly, "Did everyone hear that? It's the crying of a child, isn't it? "

The door was opened, but the one who walked out was not the midwife, but the Blue Doctor, whom Wen Yi had helped out earlier.

His expression was somewhat dazed, and his face was filled with disbelief, to the point that his lips and hands were trembling slightly. He said to Prince Zhenyuan with a slightly trembling voice, "Congratulations, your highness.

When Prince Zhenyuan heard this and was about to rush in, he was stopped by the imperial physician. The imperial physician said, "The Princess Ning'an said that we can't go in now, she's still sewing up the wounds of the imperial concubine!"

The empress dowager's face broke into a weak smile. She stood up, her lips parted slightly, and before she could say a word, her body fell backwards. The palace maid behind her immediately supported her. The emperor hastily ordered the empress dowager to be sent back to the Xining palace, and then ordered the imperial physician to come and treat the empress dowager's illness.

The worry on the king's face disappeared, leaving only ecstasy on his face. He said repeatedly, "Unbelievable! Unbelievable!"

Blue Doctor also said in a daze: "It's really a miracle, when the child was carried out, he no longer breathed, his entire body was purple, and clearly he was suffocating. However, after the wangfei hung the child upside down and slapped him for a while, the child actually came back to life! "

When everyone heard this, they were once again overwhelmed with shock. Everyone's gaze turned towards Song Yunqian, who immediately felt a sense of pride rising up in his chest.

One of the consorts thought back to what she had said about Big Red, and asked, "Then you said you saw Big Red. How are you doing now? Is it stopped? "

Blue Doctor said: "Stop, just, Princess Ning'an said that Princess Zhenyuan is not safe, Princess Zhenyuan is poisoned, if we are not able to remove the poison, I'm afraid that it is also …"

Prince Zhenyuan frowned and asked the imperial physician, "Do you know what kind of poison it is?"

The imperial physician shook his head and looked at the emperor, "Your majesty, I remember that the Huns paid tribute a year ago to a Snow Lotus of Heaven Mountain. This Snow Lotus of Heaven Mountain can cure a hundred poisons, I wonder if I can give it to the Princess Zhenyuan?"

When the Emperor saw that his mother and son were safe, he was already overjoyed. How could a mere snow lotus be stingy? He immediately ordered someone to get it from the freezer.

The Snow Lotus was quickly sent over. This golden liquid had a hint of cyan in it. With a thousand years of ginseng as a medicinal catalyst, besides detoxifying the poison, it could also strengthen one's body and nurture one's spirit. Prince Zhenyuan stood beside the wangfei and gently wiped her sweat.

When she dragged her almost exhausted body out of the room, there was a wave of surprised exclamations.

She subconsciously raised her head to look for Song Yunqian's figure and saw him standing in the autumn sun, surrounded by the golden sunlight. Finally, his face did not have that depressed and reproachful expression on it, and her heart relaxed. If he believed in her medical skills, then, as long as he begged her a few times, she would definitely see Ke Er.

The emperor walked up and praised, "Luo Yi, you have saved my grandson. I will reward you. Whatever you want, just say it!"

She pondered for a moment, and said: "childrens hopes that royal father can agree to one thing!"

"Just say whatever you want. Even if it's ten items, I will agree to it!" The Emperor was very happy, so he said happily, 'The reward is no more than gold and silver and jewels.' He was never stingy with these things.

Wen Yi laughed: "childrens dragged this child back from the gates of hell, and childrens is also a child's aunt, but childrens does not satisfy the term, I hope royal father will allow me to become the child's foster mother!" She had become the foster mother of the Wangsun, then the relationship between her and Wangsun's parents, who were also Prince Zhenyuan's husband and wife, would not only be like sister-in-law's, but also a brotherly and sister-in-law's. If he needed help in the future, he would be able to rely on them.

The emperor was startled, he did not expect Wen Yi to ask for this. He looked at Wen Yi with praise, and smiled: "Without you, and without this child, you are probably destined to be a noble person. I have granted it, from now on, you are An Ran's foster mother!"

Imperial Concubine Rong also held Wen Yi's hand, her face was covered with gratitude as she smiled and said: "Luo Yi, this time, you saved Ye Er, and I saved my grandson, who is my great benefactor, I don't know what to say, if anyone dares to bully you in the future, you can come and tell me, I will teach them a lesson in your place." At that time, she had already been deeply moved by Wen Yi's words. She did not expect Wen Yi to save her daughter-in-law and grandson later on, and now, she sincerely pitied and pitied Wen Yi.

Wen Yi smiled humbly: "Thank you, mufei's, for your love and pity!"

Just when everyone thought that the Princess Zhenyuan would be fine, the imperial physician suddenly ran out and said with a pale face, "After the medicine was consumed, the imperial concubine stopped breathing!"

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