Chapter 114 I will definitely marry you back to the East Palace
Meng Jiaojiao cursed angrily: "What are you doing here pretending to be alive?!"
Meng Ke and Mu Feng hurried over from behind, and upon hearing this last sentence, their eyes darkened.
He knew that if he let Meng Jiaojiao out, this girl would definitely speak freely.
Once she falls in love with someone, she will be protective.
Now even the princess dared to scold him, which was really extraordinary.
He hurriedly stepped forward to hold his daughter, and turned to grandma: "Where is Cai Bing? He usually pays attention to Miss He Qi, why is he missing today?"
"Master Cai, let's go and do some work." Grandma cried out incessantly.
But knowing that she also knew the importance of the person outside the palace, she did not dare to delay any longer and turned around to knock on the door: "Your Highness, it is extremely urgent. Miss He Qi has given birth!"
Meng Jiaojiao went over directly and kicked open the palace door.
The hall was empty, not a single person was seen.
No wonder there was no sign of Wei Siyun after making a fuss at the door for a while.
Meng Jiaojiao held back her anger and turned around: "Where is Your Highness?"
"Here, let's go to the inner hall." Mammy said in a trembling voice: "There is a tablet of the late princess in the inner hall. Whenever His Highness feels bad, he goes there to stay for a while."
Meng Jiaojiao rushed in directly.
"Daughter, please slow down! Don't rush into His Highness!"
Meng Ke howled as he chased.
When we arrived at the inner hall, a room that looked unusually cold appeared in front of us.
The corridor was too deep, and the room was also quiet. Meng Jiaojiao stood in front of her, unconsciously giving up the courage to make mistakes.
She whispered: "Your Highness? Are you in there?"
Wei Siyun vaguely heard someone calling him.
He was sitting on a futon, and there was a memorial tablet of his mother Xiao Erjie on the table.
At this age, he rarely has anything he can't figure out, and it's rare for him to have ideas that he doesn't know what to do.
But sitting here now, after lighting two sticks of incense for Xiao Erjie, I still couldn't figure out what to do with Lin Qingning.
He had actually expected Wei Lin's marriage grant, but Lin Qingning's suicide was not.
She actually cut open her wrist with a knife in the main hall.
But whether it was because of He Yunchu or all the things that happened in the future, Wei Siyun didn't want to marry him.
He has no intention of relying on women to gain power, nor does he want to marry an emotionless wife.
If he must marry...he thought of He Yunchu.
If he must marry, then he must marry the woman who is pregnant with him.
But if Wei Lin didn't take back the emperor's order, he became a disobedient, and when Lin Qingning cut his wrist, he became a heartless person.
If he wants to continue on this road, he must have the authority in his hands.
But today's authority does not include resisting the decree.
He was always suppressed by Wei Lin.
"Mom... tell me, if you killed Wei Lin with your own hands, would you be more happy or angry?"
Xiao Erjie's memorial tablet stood quietly, but also silently.
"Your Highness?"
Wei Siyun frowned, this area was a forbidden area, and only specialized people were allowed to come in for cleaning.
Who will come here?
He stood up, and when he opened the door and saw Meng Jiaojiao, his instinct was already bad: "What happened?"
Meng Jiaojiao had scolded Wei Siyun fiercely just now, but she still didn't dare to make too many mistakes against Wei Siyun: "Your Highness, Yun Chu, she has a difficult delivery."
"What?!"
Wei Siyun rushed out. No one told him that He Yunchu was going to give birth.
Although the day is at the end of this month, why is it today?
Cai Bing is not here, but Mu Feng is here!
He shouted while walking quickly: "Mufeng, what's going on?"
"Master, I sent three groups of people into the palace, but they all said they had never seen His Highness. This -"
Wei Siyun had already given instructions to the palace regarding He Yunchu's affairs. This was a special case. No matter how big or small the matter was, it had to be reported to him.
But none of the three groups of people were seen?!
funny!
He was full of anger, but now was not the time to pursue the matter.
"How are things going now?"
He Yunchu's house has a maid named Wen Po, whom she chose herself a few days ago, and Wei Siyun helped take a look.
Especially Wen Po, he stayed in the mansion after checking her background and found her to be innocent.
Even the imperial doctor was selected by him from the imperial hospital and waited there specially.
Logically speaking, it is enough for one woman to give birth.
But now it's said that it's difficult to give birth
...dystocia!
Wei Siyun anxiously grabbed Meng Jiaojiao's saddle, jumped up, and disappeared into the palace road almost instantly.
When he arrived, the maids in the courtyard had already been busy, and Song Zi was also invited to the front hall to drink tea.
Hearing the sound and running out, he saluted excitedly: "Congratulations, Your Highness, congratulations to Your Highness, on your noble daughter!"
All the servants in the courtyard knelt down: "Congratulations to Your Highness, congratulations to Your Highness!"
Perhaps the shock of dystocia was too great, and Wei Siyun had not yet recovered from the fright: "Giving birth? How is Yun Chu?"
"Miss Qi is fine for the time being, but she is still asleep." Song Zidu said: "The nurse has fed the child, and he is also asleep now."
Wei Siyun doesn't listen to what others say, he must see it with his own eyes before he can feel at ease.
He opened the curtain and stepped in, only to feel that a sense of unreality occupied most of his emotions.
He had taken care of He Yunchu's belly all the way, from flat, to slightly bulging, to the baby kicking his palm across the belly.
Today, she actually missed her delivery because she was dealing with Wei Lin and Lin Qingning.
He tightened his palms. No matter whether He Yunchu had a difficult delivery or not, it was too inappropriate.
Zhao Su, who was guarding the bedside, saw him. His expression was not very good, but he did not blame him. He just said: "Your Highness, He Yunchu still needs to rest. Let's go out and talk."
Wei Siyun did not move, and He Yunchu closed his eyes tightly, but it was obvious that he was not sleeping peacefully, and his brows were lightly frowned.
Her face was also very pale, the corners of her eyes were stained with tears, and her lips were bitten by herself.
While I breathed a sigh of relief, I felt countless heartaches in my heart.
Wei Siyun knelt down beside the bed, held her hand and put it to his lips: "I'm late."
Zhao Su turned his head slightly.
Just when she was in the critical moment, she saw the look in He Yunchu's eyes, and for a moment she resented Wei Siyun.
It's because he has so many official duties that he can't come, but he doesn't even have a message.
It was strange that He Yunchu looked at the door several times, but as a mother, she didn't even know how to say a word of comfort.
But in the final analysis, there is no other connection between the two except their children, so what can she blame?
Wei Siyun took the initiative to explain: "I was really caught up in the marriage. I didn't hear the news about Yunchu's birth. It was my fault."
Zhao Su was surprised.
The proud man of heaven, take the initiative to explain to her?
"Your Highness, please stay with Xiaochu," Zhao Su said without saying anything, "I'll go bring the child and show it to you."
Wei Siyun then remembered that He Yunchu gave birth, which meant there was an extra baby between them.
Just now, Song Zi all talked about his daughter.
Is it true that he gave birth to a girl as he wished?
He held He Yunchu's hand tightly, feeling mixed emotions in his heart.
When he was given the marriage, the first thought that came to his mind was that He Yunchu knew what to do.
She was such a competitive person that she was not willing to get married to him in the first place.
If she knew that she and Lin Qingning were getting married, she might not be allowed to enter the Houyuan Gate.
But sitting here now, he smelled a faint smell of blood on the tip of his nose. Although He Yunchu was still asleep, he felt at ease and at ease.
"Wake up early. It doesn't matter if you don't want to this time. I will definitely marry you back to the East Palace." This chapter has been completed!