The prince supports her, and the reborn princess kills people

Everyone in Zhaohua Palace was busy and orderly, without any confusion. This was thanks to Qingmei's leadership in training everyone countless times.

When Gu Beihuai arrived, production was already underway.

His heart was beating wildly and uncontrollably, and his anxious mood prevented him from sitting down and waiting calmly.

At this moment, he suddenly understood why Gu Wenyu behaved like a madman when Qiu Ying was giving birth.

He was almost going crazy waiting.

Shen Qingyan's cries of pain could be heard from the delivery room from time to time, and Gu Beihuai wished he could bear the pain instead of her.

Su Peichang saw this and quickly comforted him, "Your Majesty, please sit down and have some tea. Concubine Zhao is blessed by heaven and will be fine."

Gu Beihuai didn't say anything, his eyes still fixed on the door.

From beginning to end, Shen Qingyan never called him, little did she know that her suppressed cry of pain made him even more heartbroken.

He even hoped that Shen Qingyan would curse him like Qiu Ying did at that time, and curse him for anything.

Come to think of it, it's his fault. If he wasn't so busy and didn't want to make Shen Qingyan angry again, why hadn't he come to Zhaohua Palace for two days?

"Yan'er..."

Gu Beihuai called Shen Qingyan's name unconsciously. When he was immersed in guilt and heartache, a flattering smiling face suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Your Majesty, I have brought you a new pot of tea. Please drink some to relieve your internal heat. Maybe by the time you finish drinking it, Concubine Zhao will have given birth..."

Gu Beihuai couldn't stand it any longer and winked at Ji Feng.

Ji Feng understood and immediately stepped forward, covered Su Peichang's mouth and dragged him away.

Su Peichang opened his eyes wide, but did not dare to struggle. He could only watch himself being dragged away.

In the delivery room, Shen Qingyan was sweating profusely. Qingmei kept wiping her sweat, feeling distressed and anxious, with red eyes.

The midwife and the female doctor breathed a sigh of relief because Shen Qingyan's fetal position was very correct and there was a high probability that there would be no problems.

"My lady, please try harder, I can already see the baby's head!"

"My lady, use more force!"

Shen Qingyan's mind was blank. All her energy was spent on having a baby, and she had only one thought in her mind.

I won’t have any more children, I won’t do that even if you kill me!

What heirs to the throne, what royal power and wealth, none of it had anything to do with her. After she gave birth, she would immediately ask Gu Beihuai to select concubines. He would select all of them, and choose a hundred or eighty of them, and let them give birth to a hundred or eighty of them...

Anyway, it has nothing to do with her, she will never give birth again!

The intense pain made Shen Qingyan stop thinking. She gathered her strength and exerted her strength for the last time.

My body felt relaxed, as if something mixed in the water suddenly ran out of my body.

At this moment, Shen Qingyan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Before falling asleep, she touched her belly to make sure the baby had come out before she fell asleep.

The loud cry finally sounded. Gu Beihuai suddenly stopped and pushed open the door of the delivery room regardless of anything.

"Yan'er!"

When the nanny saw him coming in, she hurriedly said, "Your Majesty, the delivery room is dirty, you can't come in..."

However, before she could finish her words, she met Gu Beihuai's cold eyes.

"How dare you say Yan'er is filthy?"

The maid was startled and immediately knelt down to apologize.

Gu Beihuai had no time to care about her and immediately ran to the bed.

"Yan'er!"

Shen Qingyan's face was as pale as paper, and her hair wet with sweat stuck to her face. Seeing this, Gu Beihuai felt a pang of pain in his heart, and his guilt and heartache became even stronger.

The nanny held the child in her arms, came to Gu Beihuai with a happy face, and said cheerfully.

"Congratulations, Your Majesty. Congratulations, Your Majesty. Concubine Zhao has successfully given birth to a prince. This is a great joy for the country!"

Gu Beihuai glanced at her coldly, and the nanny was so scared that she quickly shut up.

Why is the emperor still not happy after the birth of a prince?

What Gu Beihuai was thinking in his heart was, Yan'er had suffered so much pain to give birth to this child, what was there to congratulate her for?

In short, now Gu Beihuai only has Shen Qingyan in his eyes.

Upon seeing this, Qingmei quickly arranged for the nanny to put the little prince in the cradle that had been prepared long ago, and distributed rewards to the female doctors and midwives in an orderly manner.

……

When Shen Qingyan woke up, she couldn't open her eyes because of the glaring sunlight.

A bright yellow figure quickly stood up and closed the window.

"Yan'er, are you awake? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Shen Qingyan stared at Gu Beihuai in a daze, and it took her a long time to react.

"emperor……"

The voice was hoarse, as if it wasn't her own.

"I'm here."

Gu Beihuai carefully poured a cup of warm water and fed it to Shen Qingyan bit by bit.

Shen Qingyan felt much better after drinking it.

"Your Majesty, where is the child?"

"The child is next door, and is being taken care of by a wet nurse and a nanny. Yan'er, do you want to see the child?"

"Ah."

She fainted without even knowing whether the baby was a boy or a girl...

The moment she held the child, Shen Qingyan was still a little dazed.

It was unbelievable that she actually gave birth to a human being, a living little human being.

The child's face is soft and small, his eyes are closed, and he is sleeping very soundly.

Shen Qingyan couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips, and an inexplicable sense of happiness and responsibility quietly grew.

So this is what it feels like to be a mother.

When Gu Beihuai saw her smile, the tension in his heart suddenly relaxed.

"Yan'er, this is our child, our first child."

When Shen Qingyan heard this, she instantly felt something was wrong.

"Your Majesty, do you want to have a second and third child?"

Gu Beihuai was slightly startled, then reacted.

"I just want to say that this child is our first since we got married. No, what I mean is that this child is our only one. If Yan'er doesn't want to have another, we only want this one."

But Shen Qingyan didn't want to believe this, nor did she dare to believe it.

Gu Beihuai is the emperor, the ruler of a country, how could he possibly only have one child?

Thinking of this, Shen Qingyan still remained firm in her thoughts about giving birth.

Gu Beihuai has to choose a concubine, he must choose a concubine!

"Your Majesty." Shen Qingyan suddenly held Gu Beihuai's hand and said seriously, "I have a favor to ask of you."

Gu Beihuai immediately responded: "Yan'er, just tell me, even if it's the stars in the sky, I'm willing to pick them for you."

Shen Qingyan couldn't help laughing, and her tone became a little mysterious.

"Your Majesty, please don't rush to agree. This matter... is much more difficult than picking stars and the moon."

Gu Beihuai raised his eyebrows slightly, somewhat unconvinced.

"I want to hear what requests I cannot meet."

Shen Qingyan was a little hesitant, but in order to avoid suffering in the future, she still said it.

"Ahem, Your Majesty, I feel that this harem is too lonely. How about you take in more sisters? On the one hand, they can help Your Majesty solve problems, and on the other hand, they can chat with me to relieve my boredom. It's a two-pronged approach."

Gu Beihuai suddenly realized and then nodded.

"Don't worry, Yan'er. After the baby is one month old, I will take the eighteen disabled women into the palace."