Princess Consort Is No Pushover

When Chu Xuanchen said this, Su Changxiao's face turned red.

But she is a person who will never admit that she is wrong. In her heart, she is right.

She said coldly: "The fate of Princess Zhao was also caused by you. If you were not too ruthless to me, if you weren't willing to marry me, I would not marry King Zhao, and Princess Zhao would not have ended up like this. End. So all of this is your responsibility!"

Chu Xuanchen almost laughed angrily at Su Changxiao's remarks, "You are the most shameless person I have ever seen, I don't want to talk to you now, so get out of here quickly, don't dirty my eyes!"

Being said by Chu Xuanchen, Su Changxiao felt even more ashamed and angry.

"What are you doing?" At this moment, Zhao Wang's angry voice came from the gate.

Chu Xuanchen raised his eyebrows coldly, "Chu Ye, don't worry, this king is different from you, this king is not interested in femme fatale women!"

"You, how dare you say that and often laugh. Tell me, what's the matter with you asking someone to bring me back to the mansion?" Zhao Wang said angrily.

Chu Xuanchen sneered, "Well, you should ask your good side concubine!"

Seeing this, Su Changxiao hurriedly said with red eyes: "My lord, I just came to Liuxiangyuan. I don't know what happened inside. It seems that my sister has a stomachache and is giving birth. Princess Li is helping her inside!"

"What? She is going to give birth?" King Zhao trembled when he heard this, she was really going to give birth!

At this time, his face was gray and his heart was constricted.

He used to think that it was his child, so he had been looking forward to the birth of the child, but after finding out that it was a wild species, he didn't look forward to it at all, instead he was full of resentment.

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At this time, in the delivery room, Princess Zhao finally gave birth to the child after yelling vigorously.

The midwife hurriedly picked up the child, and the moment she picked up the child, her body trembled, "Wang... Wangfei, this... this is a boy. It's just that the child is black and purple, and his body is cold. He really looks like a baby." As expected by the princess, she's not... out of breath."

When Yun Ruoyue heard this, she closed her eyes in pain, her heart was very blocked.

After hearing this, the dying Princess Zhao suddenly stood up and said to the midwife: "I don't believe it, hurry up, show me the baby, show me."

The midwife had no choice but to quickly cut the umbilical cord, wrapped the baby in swaddling clothes, and then carried the baby in front of Princess Zhao.

Concubine Zhao hugged the baby tightly, and when she saw the child with her eyes closed and dead, her hands shook violently, "My child, my child..."

As she spoke, she stretched out her hand to touch the child's nose, and once she did, she retracted her hand abruptly.

She really couldn't detect the child's breath.

She couldn't believe it, and suddenly patted the soles of the child's feet, "Sister, didn't they say that some children don't cry when they are just born. If an adult pats his feet, he will cry and cry." Come alive, right?"

As she spoke, she patted the child's feet vigorously, but after patting for a long time, the child still didn't cry.

Seeing this, Yun Ruoyue hurriedly said to the midwife: "Aunt Liu, take the child away quickly, don't make Wei'er too sad."

"Yes, princess." Aunt Liu hurried forward to hug the child after receiving the order.

But Princess Zhao hugged her tightly, she said sharply: "This is my child, none of you can take it away, this is my child born after a hard pregnancy in October, and it is my child and King Zhao's."