At that moment, she was completely blank.

After a while, I heard Ran Xiaoyu say in his ear: "Empress, are you okay?"

She was in chaos and slowly opened her eyes.

"Where is my child?"

But the two imperial doctors were holding a wrapped swaddle in their arms, but the expression on their faces seemed very complicated and even a little frightened.

One of them tentatively patted the swaddle gently.

No sound.

At this time, Zhu Feng outside finally couldn't help but push open the door. Just now, he had already heard the imperial doctor say "out", but there was no cry of the child for a long time, and he didn't let him in.

He simply pushed the door open and came in.

"What's going on?"

When the two imperial doctors saw him coming in, they were so scared that they turned pale and hurriedly knelt down.

"Your Majesty."

"I ask you, what's going on?"

Zhu Feng looked at the swaddling clothes in their hands and hurriedly reached out to hug them, but the imperial physician took a step back desperately and said, "Emperor, the emperor cannot hug them, this."

Zhu Feng's face looked even more ugly: "What's wrong?"

The imperial doctor hesitated for a moment before saying, "This is a dead baby."

“…”

In an instant, the whole room became quiet.

Nan Yan opened his eyes wide, as if he couldn't believe his ears, and murmured: "No, no."

Zhu Feng's heart seemed to have been stabbed by someone.

He still stretched out his hand and took the scramble over.

Inside, there is a baby with a very clear face, with his nose, mouth, and ears all growing very well.

However, he was quiet and silent, without even a sound.

The two imperial doctors knelt on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly: "Your Majesty, please spare me."

"This prince has long been dead."

Zhu Feng staggered and took a step back.

Nan Yan let out a mournful cry in his throat, and tears drifted like beads with broken threads.

"Why?"

“…”

"Why?"

“…”

"Why is my child...why...?"

Ran Xiaoyu knelt beside Nan Yan, listening to her mournful cry and desperate words, she couldn't help but burst into tears in her eyes at this time.

Since she became pregnant, everyone has been looking forward to the birth of this child.

But I didn't expect

Zhu Feng looked down at the child. He gritted his teeth, endured the hotness of his eyes, and slowly raised his head: "Nan Yan."

Nan Yan raised his hands and covered his face.

Tears kept flowing down her fingers again, and in a short while, the pillow was wet.

Just as she was crying loudly and crying, her cry suddenly came to an abrupt end.

Everyone around was stunned for a moment.

But she slowly lowered her hands, and another painful expression appeared on her face, frowned and said, "I"

Zhu Feng hurried forward: "Nanyan, what's wrong with you?"

Nanyan looked at him: "I, it hurts."

"What?!"

Why does the child still hurt after he has given birth?

Zhu Feng hurriedly said, "Go and show it to her!"

The two imperial doctors climbed to the bed, and when they checked, they were shocked: "Emperor, the concubine is pregnant with twins."
Chapter completed!