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

Chapter 527 Finale (36)

Ji Wuyuan closed his eyes in sorrow. He raised his hand and grasped Jiang Wantang's small hand on his cheek, feeling the coolness of her fingertips and suppressing the tears welling up in his eyes.

"it is good..."

"Tang'er..."

"We...will never...be separated..."

Ji Wuyuan opened his mouth with a hoarse and trembling voice: "We are married and our love will never leave each other..."

As the words fell, two lines of tears flowed from the corners of his red eyes...

Jiang Wantang's dark hair was scattered on the imperial pillow, her face pale and almost transparent. She looked at his sorrowful expression with red eyes and said weakly, "A Yuan... stop crying, okay?"

Ji Wuyuan buried his face in her palm, and a suppressed sob came out of his throat: "Okay..."

Jiang Wantang's tired eyelids slowly opened and closed, as if they would completely close in the next moment and fall into a deep sleep...

At this moment, the loud cry of a baby came from outside the bed curtain. A faint light suddenly lit up under her tired eyelids, and her bloodless lips moved: "Child...child..."

Ji Wuyuan suppressed his almost collapsed emotions and said in a hoarse voice: "The children are all safe. The midwife took them away to be cleaned."

Jiang Wantang smiled, her voice growing weaker: "That's good..."

She said: "A Yuan..."

"It's so cold..."

"Give me a hug...okay?"

Ji Wuyuan's eyes were bloodshot, and he choked up and said, "Okay."

As he finished speaking, he had already stood up and sat on the couch, holding Jiang Wantang tightly in his arms.

Jiang Wantang snuggled in his arms, feeling the warmth in his embrace, a gentle smile spreading across her lips.

She called softly: "A Yuan..."

"Hmm?" Ji Wuyuan raised his hand and gently stroked her head.

Jiang Wantang's voice was weak and barely audible: "A Yuan... I'm so tired... so sleepy..."

Ji Wuyuan could no longer restrain himself and tears fell in an instant...

He leaned over and held her tightly in his arms, his hands shaking uncontrollably.

"Tang'er...I'm tired...Then have a good sleep..." Ji Wuyuan's voice was hoarse and choked with sobs, and the fishy-sweet blood was surging in his throat. Every word was torn and spilled out, "Have a good dream..."

"When you wake up from your dream... I will still be by your side... holding you tightly..."

"I promise..."

"No matter where you go...I will always be with you...and we will never be apart..."

However, before he could finish his words, Jiang Wantang in his arms slowly closed her eyes, with the corners of her mouth still raised.

Ji Wuyuan hugged her tightly, his trembling lips pressed against her cold forehead, tears streaming down his face...

At this moment, a breeze suddenly blew by, and the copper bells tied with red ribbons on the eaves of the palace rang...

With the sound of "ding-ling", the sky suddenly brightened, and the first rays of sunlight in the morning broke through the night sky, illuminating the bedroom filled with a sad atmosphere through the carved windows.

Ji Wuyuan looked up, his red eyes were dead silent.

He hugged Jiang Wantang tightly in his arms and murmured softly, "Tang'er, it's dawn..."

However, the person in his arms did not react at all.

Jiang Wantang's breath was still there, but it was fading away bit by bit...

Ji Wuyuan smiled sadly, his eyes full of determination to die. He said, "It's okay, Tang'er, just sleep a little longer."

"If you don't wake up, I will look for you in my dreams..."

He hugged Jiang Wantang tightly and slowly closed his eyes.

But as soon as he closed his eyes, the eyelashes of the person in his arms trembled slightly...

At the same time, a hoarse and trembling cry suddenly erupted from the hall: "The blood... the bleeding has stopped!"

The midwife excitedly shouted, "Old Doctor Sun! The Queen's bleeding has stopped!!"

Ji Wuyuan suddenly opened his eyes, the scarlet in his eyes had not faded, and his red pupils were trembling...

Old Doctor Sun, whose face looked ashen, staggered to his knees and crawled to the front of the couch. His trembling fingers rested on Jiang Wantang's wrist through the gauze curtain and handkerchief, and his cloudy old eyes were filled with trembling tears.

"Quick! Quick!"

"Ginseng soup!"

Old Doctor Sun's voice trembled with excitement, and his wrinkled hands were so excited that he could hardly hold the silver needle.

Afterwards, he inserted silver needles into several acupuncture points on Jiang Wantang's body.

Ji Wuyuan sat stiffly in front of the couch, and at the instruction of Old Doctor Sun, he fed Jiang Wantang half a bowl of ginseng soup.

After everything was done, Old Doctor Sun raised his hand and felt Jiang Wantang's pulse at the wrist. A glimmer of hope suddenly appeared in his cloudy old eyes.

"Although the Empress's pulse is weak, it has stabilized..."

"Your Majesty!" He excitedly knelt before the couch, practically weeping with joy, "Your Majesty...Your Majesty...she made it!"

Ji Wuyuan was still in a state of despair, in disbelief. He raised his hand to touch Jiang Wantang's face, but his trembling fingertips hovered in mid-air, as if he was afraid that a single touch would awaken him from this beautiful dream...

He saw the early morning sunlight penetrate the gauze window curtains, casting tiny spots of light in the hall - it turned out that light could really dispel darkness and haze.

Ji Wuyuan lowered his eyes to look at Jiang Wantang sleeping in his arms, his blood-red pupils twinkling with stars...

He trembled and said, "Tang'er, thank you..."

"Thank you... for not breaking your promise."

.......

Jiang Wantang gave birth from yesterday afternoon to this morning. After a difficult labor and hemorrhage, she gave birth to two princes safely.

Yun Shang, overwhelmed by the fact that Jiang Wantang's life was in danger, went into labor early at night. Worried about Jiang Wantang's safety, she also had a difficult labor...

Overnight, almost the entire Fengqi Palace was plunged into a tense, depressing atmosphere.

Finally, this morning, when the news came that Jiang Wantang was out of danger, the haze dissipated...

In the side hall, Yun Shang also tried her best to give birth to a little baby girl.

Lu Jinan held his daughter in his arms, standing by Yun Shang's bed, crying and laughing...

Jiang Wantang lost too much blood during childbirth and was too exhausted. Her body was too weak. Ji Wuyuan stayed by her bedside for three whole days without sleep, but she showed no signs of waking up.

Only after he was sure that she was safe and just too tired did Ji Wuyuan breathe a sigh of relief.

Three days later, Ji Wuyuan finally stepped out of the bedroom door...

At this moment, he thought about how he hadn't had the chance to see his child since he was born, and about his beloved little girl...

When Ji Wuyuan packed up and walked to the door of the side hall, he heard a series of "giggle..." laughter from babies. His heart softened and he strode in.

In the hall, Lu Jinan was holding a baby girl, while the Imperial Master was holding a baby boy in one hand, both of them were smiling from ear to ear, with wrinkles all over their faces.

The "giggle" laughter just now came from the mouth of one of the little boys in the hands of the national teacher.

Ji Wuyuan took a deep look at the little boy, who was laughing heartily and kicking his hands and feet in the arms of the Imperial Master. He had fair skin, a lovely face like jade, a pair of peach blossom eyes, and a red teardrop mole under his right eye...

It was obvious that it was his and Tang'er's child, the "brat" who always went against him.

However, Ji Wuyuan only took a glance and then walked directly towards the little baby girl in Lu Jinan's arms...