Legend of Zhen Huan: Zhen Huan is reborn

071 Fu Cha Pei Yun is crazy

In the blink of an eye, Fu Cha Peiyun's due date was quietly approaching, and the atmosphere inside and outside the Yanx Palace was filled with tension and anticipation.

It is said that during this period, Nian Shilan wrote self-reflection articles in the Yiku Palace day after day, trying to express his regret.

However, although Yinzhen had some considerations, he could not easily forgive Zhen Huan's past because he took her feelings into consideration.

(Smashed Jade Pavilion)

Jin Xi reported softly, "My lady, Noble Lady Fucha is about to give birth."

Zhen Huan responded calmly, "Since the due date is approaching, giving birth will be a natural process."

An Lingrong added, "Sister, I heard recently that Noble Lady Fucha was plagued by nightmares, which caused her to give birth a little earlier."

Zhen Huan frowned slightly when she heard this, and asked in confusion, "Haunted by nightmares? What does Doctor Xu think about this?"

An Lingrong continued, "Imperial Physician Xu diagnosed that it was because Noble Lady Fucha was too anxious and nervous."

After hearing this, Zhen Huan fell into deep thought and murmured to herself: "Perhaps things are not as simple as they seem."

An Lingrong nodded in agreement: "I was thinking the same thing in my heart. If there was no hidden secret, why would she be troubled by nightmares for no reason?"

Zhen Huan looked into the distance with worry and sighed, "I hope she can give birth to a prince smoothly, otherwise, at this critical moment, I'm afraid there will be two deaths."

At this moment, Shen Meizhuang walked in slowly, wearing an elegant purple cheongsam and walking lightly, showing her gentle, virtuous, dignified and generous temperament.

"Rong'er is here too? That's such a coincidence. It saves me from having to go through so much trouble." Shen Meizhuang smiled and her eyes fell softly on An Lingrong.

An Lingrong also responded with a smile: "Sister Mei, how are you?"

Her smile was warm and sincere, and it contrasted with Shen Meizhuang's gentleness, making the scene even more warm and harmonious.

"Sister Mei, it's been a long time since I saw you set foot in my little place. I missed you so much." Zhen Huan showed joy on her face and her words revealed sincere emotions.

"I have been busy serving the Queen Mother these days and really cannot spare the time. I hope you won't mind." Shen Meizhuang explained gently, her words revealing her filial piety and respect for the Queen Mother.

"Is the Queen Mother feeling better?" Zhen Huan asked with concern, her tone full of worry and worry.

"Thanks to the careful treatment of Imperial Doctor Wen, the Empress Dowager's condition has greatly improved." There was a hint of relief in Shen Meizhuang's tone, as if the hard work of the past few days had been somewhat relieved.

"Oh, I was so busy reminiscing with you that I forgot something important." Shen Meizhuang patted her forehead with a look of regret on her face, "News just came from the Yanxi Palace that Noble Lady Fucha's pregnancy was not saved. It's really heartbreaking."

Zhen Huan's face darkened when she heard this, and she asked anxiously, "Why is it so sudden? What is the reason?"

Shen Meizhuang shook her head and continued, "I heard Concubine Jing mention that the child died as soon as he landed on the ground, and his whole body was blue and purple. It was really pitiful."

An Lingrong was also shocked and couldn't help asking, "Is the child a boy or a girl?"

"It's a boy." Shen Meizhuang answered softly, then turned her gaze to Zhen Huan, seeing that she was silent and there was worry in her eyes, "Huan'er, what's wrong with you? Did my words make you feel uneasy? Don't be afraid, I'm here."

"I always feel that the experience of Noble Lady Fucha seems familiar." Zhen Huan frowned and suddenly called softly: "Jinxi."

Jin Xi came in upon hearing the voice and stood respectfully to one side, "My young master, is there anything I can do for you?"

Zhen Huan looked around to make sure no one was eavesdropping, then lowered her voice and asked, "Do you remember whether the Second Prince's situation was similar to this back then?" Her words revealed a hint of uneasiness and exploration.

Upon hearing this, Jin Xi's face changed slightly, but she immediately regained her composure and replied softly, "My lady, I have indeed heard that when the second prince was born, his whole body was blue and purple, and he died before he could cry. Soon after, Queen Chun Yuan also... passed away."

Speaking of this, Jinxi's voice couldn't help but choke up. It was obvious that she still remembered that past event vividly and her heart was filled with emotion.

Zhen Huan waved her hand gently, signaling Jing Xi to step aside. Then the three of them fell into a brief silence, and the atmosphere was slightly solemn.

Finally, it was Zhen Huan who broke the silence. She said slowly, "I will go to the Yangxin Palace to visit the emperor and learn about this matter."

Shen Meizhuang nodded and responded gently, "Okay, I'll take my leave first. I still need to go back to the palace to deal with some trivial matters."

An Lingrong also agreed, "Hongyang should wake up soon, and I should go back to see him. Sisters, let's go about our business first."

After she finished speaking, a hint of worry flashed across her eyes, but it quickly disappeared and she turned around to leave.

Upon seeing this, Zhen Huan nodded slightly, then adjusted her clothes to make sure she looked dignified, and then took Jin Xi to the Yangxin Palace.

(Yanxi Palace)

"what--"

A shrill wail suddenly rang out, penetrating every corner of the Yanx Palace. It was Fu Cha Peiyun's heart-wrenching call, echoing in the empty palace for a long time.

The entire Yanx Palace seemed to be shrouded in a layer of gloomy fog, becoming dead silent and heavy. The intermittent cries added a bit of eeriness and fear, making people shudder and feel fear in their hearts.

"My lady..." Sang'er stood aside, looking at Fu Cha Peiyun's grief-stricken expression, his heart full of worry and pity.

She called softly, trying to calm Fu Cha Peiyun.

Fu Cha Peiyun seemed to have lost all her sanity at this moment. Her hair was scattered on her shoulders in a mess, her pink and purple pajamas were stained with tears, and the sadness and despair on her face surged like a tide.

"Why, why, where is my child? Where is my child?" She asked again and again, her voice full of helplessness and unwillingness.

Sang'er held back her tears and gently consoled her: "My lady, you must be more sympathetic. Although the child has left, you are still young and will have more opportunities in the future. I believe that the child will live well in the other world."

However, Fu Cha Peiyun seemed unwilling to listen to any consolation. She was still immersed in the pain of losing her child, unable to extricate herself.

"Impossible, he was here just now. Where is my child? Ah? Sonny, tell me, where is my child?" She said while pushing Sonny hard, as if she wanted to escape the cruel reality in this way.

Just as Doctor Xu was about to step into the inner room, a pillow suddenly flew towards him. He was startled for a moment, but then quickly regained his composure.

Seeing this, Sang'er hurried forward and apologized to Doctor Xu: "Doctor Xu, I'm so sorry, our young lady...she is too emotional right now, please forgive me."

Doctor Xu looked gentle, not caring about this sudden impoliteness. He shook his head gently to show his understanding: "Let me take a look at your condition first."

Sonny nodded gratefully, but then looked embarrassed.

Fu Cha Peiyun was like a frightened little animal at this moment. She didn't let anyone approach her. She waved the pillow in her hand and shouted loudly: "Ah - get away, get away!" The voice was full of despair and anger.

Doctor Xu couldn't help but sigh as he watched this scene. He knew very well that forcibly taking Fu Cha Peiyun's pulse at this time would only make her emotions even more out of control.

So, he made a decision: "Looking at the situation, I'm afraid it's not easy to take her pulse directly. Let me prescribe some calming medicine first. You can have someone prepare it and give it to the noble lady. After the noble lady's emotions stabilize and she falls asleep, I will come back to take her pulse carefully."

When Sang'er heard this, a glimmer of hope flashed in her eyes. She nodded repeatedly: "This is the only way. Thank you Doctor Xu for your understanding. I will arrange for someone to boil the medicine right away."

After saying that, she turned around and walked away quickly, ready to follow Doctor Xu's instructions.