Cannon fodder She is targeted by yanderes in every dimension

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The Ninth Prince Qi Yan and General Ye's only daughter Ye Feishuang are about to get engaged.

When Yun Wu heard the news, she was already close to her due date, and she learned it from Zhiqiu.

"I also heard that it was the Ninth Prince who went to the palace to personally ask the Emperor for a marriage."

Zhiqiu carefully supported Yun Wu and said, Yun Wu held her lower back with one hand and supported her heavy belly with the other hand and slowly walked to the couch and sat down.

"I really can't understand why the Ninth Prince would want to marry the girl from the Ye family..."

Zhiqiu shook her head in confusion. In her opinion, Ye Feishuang's behavior was not very likable, and she didn't know why the Ninth Prince liked her.

Yun Wu was casually flipping through the travel notes on the table, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of her lips when she heard the words.

Just when she was about to ask Zhiqiu to get her a travel book to read, she suddenly felt a pain in her stomach.

"hiss……"

Yun Wu’s delicate eyebrows were furrowed, and she stroked her belly trying to make herself feel better.

I thought the pain would be gone after a while, but this time it seemed different from the previous ones.

When Zhiqiu looked up, he saw Yun Wu enduring the pain, and immediately stood up with a nervous expression.

"Miss!"

"Zhiqiu, go, go call someone..."

Yun Wu spoke with some difficulty, and she said why she felt empty in her heart today and had a bad premonition.

It turned out that the little guy couldn't wait to come out early.

Qi Yu had arranged for a female doctor to deliver the baby early on, and now she lives in a side hall, which is extremely convenient for delivery and has all the necessary items available.

After receiving the news, Cao Quan rushed into the imperial study. At that time, Qi Yu was discussing matters with several ministers.

"Your Majesty! The Queen is about to give birth! Your Majesty—"

Before Cao Quan could finish his words, he felt a figure running away from him at a rapid speed.

He looked up and met eyes with several ministers, who were staring at each other in bewilderment. There was no trace of Qi Yu on the dragon throne.

By the time Qi Yu and Cao Quan arrived at the bedroom, the fight had already begun.

Qi Yu could only sit in the outer hall and wait. A row of palace maids and eunuchs were kneeling around him to serve him, as well as several of the most respected doctors from the Imperial Medical Bureau.

Gradually, some miserable and sharp shouts were heard from the inner bedroom.

Qi Yu couldn't sit still at all. He suddenly stood up from his seat and paced in the center of the hall.

Although he had high expectations, he still felt mixed emotions when he thought about becoming an emperor in the future.

Should he say something? Should he call for a general amnesty?

No, no, we can’t think about these things now. His Awu is still suffering in there.

Qi Yu listened to Yun Wu's intermittent voice from inside, his heart was in a knot, and finally he said irritably to an old doctor kneeling on the ground:

"How long will it take to give birth?!"

"Your Majesty, childbirth is a very dangerous thing for women, and it is very different for everyone..."

The old doctor was unsure and could only give a brief answer. After all, he had not been in to deliver the baby, so he naturally did not know the specific situation.

However, not long after, a female doctor rushed out from inside and knelt down with an anxious look on her face.

"Your Majesty, the Queen is having a difficult birth. She has no strength left. I'm afraid... I'm afraid..."

With a "bang", a porcelain cup was smashed to the ground by Qi Yu.

Everyone knelt on the ground and lowered their bodies, not daring to even breathe.

"Didn't I say that the Queen has been well taken care of in the past few months? Why is it still like this? What's the point of me raising you?!"

Qi Yu scolded angrily. He felt that the blood in his body was churning and roaring, and his fierce eyes were stained with crimson and blood.

Everyone was trembling with fear and dared not speak. Ever since their Queen entered the palace, His Majesty had seldom been angry, and even blood was almost never seen in the palace.

However, only today did they recall how terrifying His Majesty was, especially at this moment.

Qi Yu turned around in panic and walked quickly into the inner bedroom.

"Your Majesty, you cannot enter—"

Before Cao Quan could finish his words, he saw Qi Yu walked in without caring about anything. He choked up halfway through his words and had to pretend that he had never said anything.

Qi Yu stumbled into the inner bedroom. The smell of blood filled his nose. He fell to his knees beside Yun Wu as if he was possessed.

Her face was pale and she was sweating profusely, with beads of sweat covering her smooth forehead. She opened her eyes with some effort and saw Qi Yu kneeling beside her with a worried look on his face.

The female doctor in charge of the delivery looked at Qi Yu with a little surprise as he barged in without caring about his image.

"Your Majesty..."

"Shut up!"

Qi Yu almost yelled. He tightly grasped Yun Wu's hand and said to the midwife with fierce eyes:

"Don't worry about me, just keep delivering the baby! As long as the queen is fine, I don't care about anything else!"

Qi Yu meant that even if the royal heir could not be saved, it didn't matter, as long as Yun Wu was safe. The female doctors understood and continued to work, carrying out basins of blood one after another.

"I... am a little sleepy..."

Yun Wu's voice was weak and a little hoarse. Qi Yu looked at him with red eyes, and his broad big palm wrapped around her slightly cold little hand.

"Awu, you can't sleep...you are not allowed to sleep!"

His eyes were all red. Looking at Yun Wu's trying hard yet in pain, he was afraid that she would never wake up again once she closed her eyes.

He regretted it. He didn't want any royal heir, any successor, or his and Awu's bloodline. If the birth of bloodline would take Awu away, he would rather not have it.

"Awu, you can't die. If you die, I will sentence everyone here to death!"

Perhaps he was too excited and did not call himself "I".

Qi Yu held Yun Wu's hand tightly and threatened her fiercely. He felt that this was not enough, so he quickly added:

"And Zhiqiu and Lu Ziyin, if you die I will have them killed right away!"

"Qi...Yu..."

Yun Wu called out with difficulty, and Qi Yu hurriedly moved closer and listened carefully.

Yun Wu's pale lips moved a few times.

"You're such a... bastard..."

Qi Yu's eyes were still red, and there seemed to be tears at the corners of his eyes. He stared at Yun Wu fiercely and held her hand with exceptional strength.

"If you think you can get rid of me by dying, then you are wrong. I will hang myself and die with you. I will also cling to you on the road to the underworld! Don't even think about abandoning me!"

I don’t know if Qi Yu’s words worked, but Yun Wu’s nails left several red marks on Qi Yu’s hands, but the situation gradually improved.

It was not until sunset that the sound of a baby crying was heard from the inner bedroom. The crowd of people kneeling outside finally breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that they had saved their lives.

"Your Majesty, the Queen has given birth to a healthy little prince."

Zhiqiu handed the baby wrapped in swaddling clothes to Qi Yu's arms.

"Your Highness is too tired now, so she fainted. She will wake up after a night's sleep."

Qi Yu held the child in his trembling arms. His little body was so fragile and tiny.

He held the child and approached Yun Wu. Looking at her pale and weak appearance, the irritable and cold-hearted emperor shed tears for the first time.

"You almost caused your mother's death, do you know that?"

Qi Yu looked at the tiny baby in the cradle and spoke to himself.

But as he spoke he began to laugh, his red eyes filled with tears, making it hard to tell whether he was sad or happy.

The dim light of the setting sun shone through, Qi Yu held the child and kissed Yun Wu deeply on the lips.

He then lowered his head and looked at the child he and Yun Wu had in his arms, crying and laughing.

"But the emperor will not vent his anger on you, nor will he hate and ignore you..."

Because he knew very well how difficult it would be for an unloved child to live in this palace.

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