The queen is crazy and spoiled, and the tyrant bows to her

Chapter 526 Finale (35)

The midwife's clothes were stained with dark red blood, and her bloodstained hands were shaking...

She fell to her knees on the bluestone slabs.

"Your Majesty! Something bad has happened..."

"The Queen...she..."

Ji Wuyuan's eyes were red, and he asked anxiously: "How is she?"

The midwife was trembling all over, her voice was hoarse, and she banged her forehead heavily on the ground and said, "My queen can't hold on any longer..."

"During childbirth, the fetus shifted, and I... I tried everything I could, but the queen was pregnant with twins, and the two heirs were squeezed together, making it difficult to deliver them..."

"If this continues, I'm afraid..."

The thing that everyone was most worried about happened...

Ji Wuyuan's face turned pale in an instant. He pushed the midwife away and was about to rush in, but was stopped by Fei Yu who was standing beside him.

"Your Majesty, you can't do that! The blood and qi in the delivery room will collide..."

"Get out of here!" Ji Wuyuan's eyes were red, like a trapped beast that was forced into a desperate situation.

Feiyu failed to stop it.

At this time, the national teacher Jikong appeared in front of the palace gate and blocked Ji Wuyuan's way.

He said with a serious face: "If Your Majesty goes in now, not only will you fail to save the Queen, but you will also kill them and their son!"

With just one sentence, Ji Wuyuan was completely shocked and didn't dare to take a step forward.

He closed his eyes tightly, his clenched fists trembling constantly, and finally dropped them powerlessly...

Upon seeing this, Imperial Master Jikong breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Ji Wuyuan's red eyes asking him, "Master Imperial Master, is there any way for me to communicate with the Heavenly Dao?"

The Imperial Master shook his head and said, "Heaven's will cannot be violated."

"Even though Your Majesty is the true Dragon Emperor, you cannot..."

However, before he could finish his words, he saw Ji Wuyuan had already walked into the yard, lifted his robe and knelt down facing the sky and earth.

He closed his eyes, clasped his hands together, and muttered something with an unprecedented piety.

Imperial Master Jikong was startled, walked up behind him, and said, "Your Majesty, don't you never believe in the Way of Heaven, gods, or Buddhas?"

Ji Wuyuan still closed his eyes and said calmly: "In the past, I was arrogant and didn't know how to be respectful..."

The Imperial Preceptor sighed and added, "This old minister has calculated that the heir to the throne may be safe this time. As for the Empress..."

"I cannot predict her fate..."

Ji Wuyuan suddenly opened his eyes, his scarlet pupils filled with paranoia, and he said resolutely: "But I only hope that the Queen is safe!"

After saying that, he closed his eyes again, muttering something silently.

The Imperial Master was helpless and could only sit in meditation and chant scriptures for him in an open space nearby, hoping that he could help him convey the divine will.

At that moment, Ji Wuyuan closed his eyes tightly, clasped his hands together, and silently prayed: "I wish to no longer be bloodthirsty in this life, to govern the world with benevolence, and to do good deeds every day... I only ask that all the gods and Buddhas enter the mortal world and help save my beloved wife..."

After a long, long time, he finally opened his eyes and staggered to his feet.

At the same time, the sound of a baby crying was finally heard in the bedroom, and the midwives shouted excitedly in surprise: "It's born! It's born, it's born..."

"The Queen has given birth to a prince!"

The Imperial Master's eyes suddenly lit up when he heard this. Ji Wuyuan had just breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that his prayers had worked.

Then, the voice of the maid in the palace suddenly changed, and a panicked cry came: "Something terrible has happened! The Queen is bleeding..."

Then came Leng Mei's panicked cry: "Blood... So much blood... The Queen has lost a lot of blood..."

"Old Doctor Sun! Quick! Find a way to stop the bleeding for the Empress!"

Ji Wuyuan's pair of gloomy phoenix eyes instantly turned blood red, and his heart sank into the abyss.

Then he sneered: "So, this is God's will?"

After saying that, he turned around and strode towards the bedroom. The Imperial Master reached out and grabbed his arm.

Ji Wuyuan looked back, his eyes dark, and each word was as hard as iron: "I have already prepared the imperial edict of succession, and in it I have stated my affairs after my death."

"If this door separates the living and the dead, and the Queen and I fail to make it out alive, Feiyu will present it to the Imperial Master."

"Also..." He paused, a cold smile forming at the corner of his lips. "I also know that Ji Wuwang has quietly come to the capital. If I die, he will become the regent and help the prince grow up."

After saying that, Ji Wuyuan broke free from his arm and strode into the bedroom.

The Imperial Master was left alone, stunned where he stood.

He... is he going to commit suicide for love?!

It turns out that he had already made up his mind to live and die with the Queen?!

The Imperial Master was about to step forward to stop him...

At this moment, Yun Shang was shocked to hear the tragic news that Jiang Wantang had suffered a massive hemorrhage and was on the verge of death. She was overwhelmed with grief and grief, unable to accept this fact. She fell to the ground, a large pool of blood stained her body...

It seems that she is going to give birth prematurely due to excessive shock and stimulation.

Xiuzhu was so frightened when she saw this that she screamed, but fortunately there were many imperial doctors, midwives and delivery nannies in Fengqi Palace.

In a moment, everyone hurriedly took Yun Shang to the side hall to give birth, and at the same time, a palace servant hurried to the gate of the palace to notify Lu Jinan to come over.

At that time, Ji Wuyuan had already pushed open the door of the bedroom, and what came into view were the busy imperial doctors and midwives.

A strong smell of blood hits my face...

Ji Wuyuan walked towards the inner room and saw Jiang Wantang lying quietly on the couch with his eyes closed and his face as pale as paper.

He felt a sharp pain in his heart and walked over quickly. He didn't even look at the child when the midwife brought him to him.

Ji Wuyuan walked to the front of the couch and half-knelt down. He reached out his trembling hand and stroked Jiang Wantang's sweat-soaked hair. His voice was hoarse and trembling: "Tang'er..."

"Don't be afraid, I'm coming."

Hearing the familiar voice, Jiang Wantang's eyelashes trembled and he slowly opened his eyes.

When she saw Ji Wuyuan, whose eyes were red and his face was full of heartache, she raised her lips with a faint smile and called out softly: "A Yuan..."

With just one sound, Ji Wuyuan's deep red eyes began to tear up and fell...

This was the first time Jiang Wantang saw him crying so sadly.

She slowly raised her hand and stroked his handsome face, wiping his tears. She comforted him with a weak voice, saying, "A Yuan, I'm fine. It doesn't hurt..."

She also said: "Ayuan, don't be sad, I won't leave you."