Chapter 310
With red eyes, Su Yun served Si Ningchi with medicinal food. From the beginning to the end, Si Ningchi acted too quietly, and when he heard the news of the child's death, he didn't act too aggressively. The more this was the more worrying.

"Your Majesty, you married the Emperor not long ago. You don't know how to be a first-time mother, and the child may not be ready to come." Suyun squatted beside the bed and couldn't stop watching her so quiet. Heartache, softly exhorted.

"Don't worry, this servant has asked, although the childbirth has caused some physical damage, but it hasn't hurt the root." Suyun forced a smile and said: "Both the emperor and the empress are still young, and there will definitely be children. "

Si Ningchi's eyes moved, and he slowly lowered his eyes to look at Suyun, and finally asked, "Where's the child?"

Su Yun's throat was slightly astringent, and he pursed his lips and said: "It is the emperor's order that the little prince will be crowned Yongwang and buried in the imperial tomb."

Si Ningchi's eyes were slightly relaxed, as if she had accepted this ending, she was still lying on the bed, she had never experienced childbirth, let alone the loss of a child, and the heartache was followed by deeper anger.

"Is it possible to find out with certainty that my child's child died unexpectedly?" Si Ningchi slowly closed his eyes, and asked Suyun with lowered eyes in a calm voice.

"That's true..." Suyun had never experienced such a scene, but according to the diagnosis of Wen Po and the imperial physicians, the death of the little prince might have been suffocated by the umbilical cord in the abdomen, and this situation is not unheard of.

Compared with Suyun's uneasiness, Si Ningchi accepted it faster.

After all, imperial physicians are not omnipotent, how can you see if the baby in the womb has a entangled umbilical cord only from the pulse diagnosis?
Several pulse checks showed that the fetal heart rate was strong, and the pulse was stable and there was no abnormality, so I naturally thought it was excellent.

If it is in modern society, her child will definitely not die...

Si Ningchi felt a dull pain in her heart, and she lowered her eyes, only feeling the pain welling up in her heart, and even more unspeakable powerlessness, it was the powerlessness of being in this place, maybe at this moment she had an urgent desire to leave idea.

I have always accepted my identity, as if there is no rejection, but today...

"Are you awake?" Zhao Zongheng pushed the door open and entered, Si Ningchi raised his eyes when he heard the sound, and looked at the man striding forward, his brows and eyes were filled with unresolved worry and unconcealed panic.

"A Chi..." It was rare for Zhao Zongheng to call her name so carefully, as if to confirm whether she still remembered him.

"Talk to me." Zhao Zongheng stepped forward, staring at Si Ningchi with burning eyes.

Si Ningchi looked a little puzzled, he didn't know that his attitude didn't look like a father who had lost a child, but like he was panicking about losing himself, obviously she was here so well, but she was so panicked and afraid of losing.

Si Ningchi closed his eyes and said hoarsely, "Our child is gone..."

Si Ningchi's words made Zhao Zongheng quietly heave a sigh of relief, he squatted beside Si Ningchi's bed, stretched out his hand to hold her hand, pressed it against his forehead and said in a low voice, "I know, I know everything. "

"I will give you an explanation for this matter." Zhao Zongheng raised his head, kissed the back of her hand and said, "Take a good rest."

"Zhao Zongheng." Si Ningchi raised his eyelids and said: "The child is gone, and I don't have any worries. You don't need to take care of everything. Some accounts should be settled properly."

(End of this chapter)

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