Suddenly, Zhao's heart-rending shouts came from inside.

"Daughter, don't close your eyes!"

"Mother, please wake up!"

"What's wrong?" Zhu Yunxi shouted outside.

"Doctor, hurry up, your lower body is red!" Grandma shouted from inside.

See red?

There was a buzz in Zhu Yunxi's head, but he didn't notice that the old man staggered and almost collapsed.

In the shadow of the window, a group of people surrounded Zhao Ning'er, all shouting.

Outside the window, Zhu Yunxi, who had a bad premonition in his heart, suddenly clenched his fists and shouted.

"Listen to the people inside, no matter what, keep Ning'er safe!" Zhu Yunxi shouted, "If I can't give birth, I'd rather save the adult. Remember, to protect Ning'er, protect the elder and abandon the younger!"

The figures in the room were shocked by Zhu Yunxi's words.

Even the old man looked at his grandson with a somewhat unbelievable look.

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"Girl!"

Mrs. Zhao held Ning'er's hand and burst into tears, her daughter's blood still hanging on her fingertips.

Zhao Ning'er, whose face was covered with sweat and extremely weak, struggled to open her eyes, but her withered lips had not yet made a sound.

I heard Zhu Yunxi shouting from outside, "Save Ning'er, protect the elder and abandon the younger!"

"He has me in his heart!"

Suddenly, a happy smile crept onto his cheeks.

I don't know where the strength came from in my tired body after struggling for several hours.

Zhao Ning'er gritted her teeth and shouted loudly, "Son, come out!"

"Wow! Wow!"

Suddenly, the clear and loud sound of a baby crying echoed through the hall.

"gave birth?"

"gave birth!"

The people in the palace shouted with joy.

"gave birth!"

After being stunned for a moment, Zhu Yunxi laughed excitedly and hugged the old man, "Grandpa, it's happened! Mao Ning'er is born, and my grandson is now a father! I'm a father!"

The old man was shaken by his grandson until his bones fell apart. He grinned silently and suddenly shouted loudly, "Are you a mastermind?"

Concubine Guo Hui laughed through the window, "Your Majesty, congratulations on your great-grandson. The little one probably weighs seven or eight pounds!"

"With a handle!"
Chapter completed!