Quick-wearing fancy whitewashing strategy

Chapter 40 The Usurping Queen 39
"Your Majesty, I want to see your Majesty!" Lu Yao yelled at the guards who stopped her.

The guard frowned, and was about to continue to say something, when he heard Lu Yao yelling directly into the palace.

"Your Majesty, this servant is Lu Yao from Fengyi Palace, the empress is bad!"

"emperor!"

"Bold! How dare you..." Before the guard could finish his reprimand, he heard the sound of the palace door opening behind him.

Sima Wen stood at the door and looked at Lu Yao, "What's the matter, Empress?"

Lu Yao knelt down on the ground with a "plop", "Your Majesty, the Empress seems to be about to give birth. She is lying on the couch in excruciating pain, but she refuses to call the imperial doctor. The slaves dare to come over and invite you, Your Majesty..."

While speaking, Sima Wen had already hurried out, commanding Luyao condescendingly: "What are you still kneeling for? Go get the imperial doctor!"

After speaking, he didn't even change his own clothes, and hurriedly got on the imperial chariot and headed towards Fengyi Palace.

After arriving at Fengyi Palace, one could hear heart-wrenching cries from inside while still outside the door.

The guards outside the door guarded the outside layer after layer, and when they heard the screams inside, they all showed anxiety on their faces, but no one made a rash move.

Sima Wen hated it for the first time, the guards in the palace are so strict in military discipline.

He quickly ran in, and went straight to Chu Xia's bedroom.

Hearing Chu Xia's more and more miserable screams, Sima Wen felt that his face was also slowly turning pale.

No longer caring about the cold war with Chu Xia at this time, Sima Wen walked in and saw all the palace people looking at his feet in amazement, and even forgot to salute.

Only then did he realize that he had walked too hastily before, and even kicked off his left shoe without noticing it.

He casually pointed to a court lady and took a pair of shoes. After Sima Wen hurriedly put them on, he came to Chu Xia's bed.

Because the pain was so severe in early summer, he didn't even have the strength to open his eyes.After seeing Sima Wen with squinted eyes, he showed him a pale smile, then squinted his eyes and fell into a drowsy sleep.

She was in so much pain that she didn't even have the strength to cry out.

Sima Wenhong held her in his arms with eyes wide open.

He was afraid that she would fall asleep as soon as he fell asleep, and wanted to wake her up.But he was afraid that she would suffer from pain after waking up, so he didn't dare to touch her.

He could only hug her carefully.

The time passed by every minute and every second, as if he was frying his whole body in a frying pan.

Finally, Lu Yao and the imperial doctor arrived.

After a lot of fuss, Chu Xia's stomach finally stabilized temporarily.

When giving birth at night, Sima Wen stood outside the door and kept pacing back and forth. He didn't hear a scream coming from inside, and his heart tightened.

But the movement inside has never stopped.There were screams one after another, and the blood was changed one after another.

Sima Wen brought Chu Xia's parents and family into the palace overnight.

Even Lin Chuyang, who was under house arrest by him before, was summoned to Fengyi Palace.

The next day, a cock crow broke the morning light, and the dawn light illuminated the darkness.

A loud cry of the baby finally made everyone breathe a sigh of relief.

Sima Wen rushed in impatiently.

"Early summer."

He didn't even look at the baby being held by the midwife, his eyes and mind were full of Chu Xia's figure.

"Your Majesty," Chu Xia struggled to open his eyes and looked at him, "Do you love me?"

Sima Wen was taken aback for a moment, then looked at Chu Xia with firm eyes and nodded.

"Then, if... I said that I never loved you, would you believe me?"

Sima Wen was silent for a moment, and then said in a hoarse voice: "I said, no matter what, as long as you tell me, I will believe it."

"Even so, do you still love me?"

Sima Wen's eyes were firmer than ever before, "Yes, even so, I still love you."

"That's great..." Chu Xia looked at Sima Wen and smiled beautifully.

Then, her hand that had been covered by the quilt stretched out holding a knife.

Exhausting all his strength, he stabbed Sima Wen in the stomach forcefully and decisively without mercy.

　Those goblins who don't vote, comment, donate, don't do anything, read Bawangwen, even dare to urge me to change ruthlessly.

　　Heh heh heh, won't your conscience hurt?
　　Be careful I let Chu Xia stab your stomach with a knife.

　　*
　　That’s all for today’s update, good night, okay (づ￣ 3￣)づ

　　
　
(End of this chapter)