When Fu Yun rushed back, he heard a mess in Jinheyuan.

The woman's tragic sound kept coming from the side room, crying in pain intermittently. As soon as Fu Yun stepped in, he couldn't help but feel panic for a moment.

Zhang Chong and Shi Chun led people to guard the delivery room. Zhuang Yisui frowned and protected her with one hand in front of her abdomen. She seemed to want to go in and take a look, but Shi Chun and others were rotten outside.

The moment he saw Fu Yun, Zhang Chong and Shi Chun breathed a sigh of relief.

Especially Shi Chun, although her master was not really pushed down, giving birth was already difficult, and the prince was not here, so they were always worried.

"Prince——"

Zhang Chong called out, and finally let the chaotic Jin and Yuan quiet for a moment. Zhuang Yisui frowned without any trace, not expecting that Fu Yun would return so early.

She clearly received the news that the third lady of the Meng family entered the palace yesterday. With Meng Zhaoyi's temperament, she should have tripped the prince.

Zhuang Yisui cursed in her heart and curled her emotions. She walked to Fu Yun. Seeing his embarrassment, she couldn't help but comfort her: "Don't worry, my prince, I believe my sister will be safe."

It was at this moment,

Without any warning, Shi Chun suddenly knelt in front of Fu Yun, her eyes were red with tears. She wiped her tears hard, and her words were full of hatred: "The prince is the master of my master!"

She cried and told everything about today.

After saying that, she pointed to the Lu family who was pressed to the ground and cried, "Lu family rushed out like crazy and came straight for our little master!"

Fu Yun's gloomy gaze fell on Lu. Lu, who was already determined to die, shook violently in that moment. She raised her head and struggled desperately: "Prince! Prince, I don't have it! I didn't push her!"

Shi Chun immediately sneered, as if he wanted to pounce on him and bite Lu to death:

"Just! If you hadn't pushed our master, would our master be lying inside like this now!"

She wiped her tears hard and asked:

"Dare you dare to say that you were not here for our master?"

Lu was speechless in a hoarse voice. She trembled hard against Fu Yun's eyes. In the public eye, she could not refute at all.

Suddenly, a whimper of pain came from the delivery room:

"ah--"

In the delivery room, Zhou Yun was so painful that she was almost about to roll. She wanted to curl up and her abdomen was erected high, saying that she couldn't do anything. She clenched the brocade quilt under her body, and her forehead was covered in cold sweat, almost soaked all over. She cried in pain: "Master! It hurts--"

She felt so painful, she didn't fall, but she felt more painful than ever before.

It seemed like it was torn, and it was getting more and more painful. Shi Qiu and the baby girl were talking to her around her. She was a little confused and almost occupied her entire nerves by the pain.

When Fu Yun heard this, his heart shrank violently. His hands were shaking in his sleeves. He walked over quickly. Zhang Chong and others hurriedly stopped him: "Prince, the place where the delivery room is not allowed--"

Before the following words were said, Fu Yun kicked away: "Get out!"

Zhang Chong covered his legs and took two steps back. He didn't dare to say anything to stop him. Fu Yun's face was gloomy and terrible. Zhang Chong followed him for many years, but he had never seen him look like this.

Zhuang Yisui's move to go forward to dissuade him was in the same place, and she watched Fu Yun push open the door and walk in, and then the doors were put together.

Suddenly, Zhuang Yisui pinched into the palm of his hand.

Fu Yun came in, and the people in the room were confused for a moment, but quickly stabilized. When Shi Qiu saw him, he seemed to have a backbone. His eyes turned red and he quickly turned his head to wipe his tears.

The black hair was messy and loosely pressed against the cheeks, and the eyebrows were tightly twisted. Zhou Yun cried so hard that his eyes were closed, and his forehead was covered in cold sweat. Her body trembled slightly, making Fu Yun feel very nervous. He walked over stiffly. The closer he got, the more he could smell the blood.

When he walked to the bed, he happened to hear Zhou Yun's lips pale and whispering: "...Fu Yun, I feel pain...Fu Yun..."

Fu Yun took a deep breath. As soon as he was about to bend down, he saw her body tense suddenly, tilting her neck in pain, and screaming.

Fu Yun has always known that giving birth is difficult, but after seeing it with his own eyes, he knows why people have always said that women almost stepped into the gates of hell.

Zhou Yun opened her eyes in a daze, as if she had seen Fu Yun. Her tears suddenly fell down and rolled down on the back of Fu Yun's hand, burning so hard.

She shouted weakly: "Master..."

Her lips were almost bitten through, and blood beads seeped above, which was particularly dazzling.

Fu Yun wanted to touch her, but he didn't dare, so he had to respond:

"I'm here, don't be afraid."

Zhou Yun's nose is so sour.

Even though she had many plans before, she was sent to the delivery room, but she was still afraid.

She was afraid that my grandfather would not come back.

She was afraid that her fetus would be difficult.

She was afraid that the princess would attack her.

She, she is still afraid...

Can't see her children with your own eyes...

In this moment, all her arrogant and arrogant arrogance disappeared. She shook her body, her fingers holding the brocade quilt were white, and she looked at Fu Yun helplessly. She said with difficulty: "I'm so afraid...I hurt so much...Master..."

She said to him intermittently:

"Master, protect me..."

Fu Yun suddenly turned his face away, and he clenched his hands tightly.

In his impression, Zhou Yun should be extremely arrogant. When will he be so helpless?

Fu Yun realized something very clearly at this time - she was really scared.

He red eyes, lowered his head and kissed her forehead, and he responded to her with a stinging voice:

"I'll answer you, I'll answer you."

If Zhou Yun’s fetus is difficult, it is not much difficult, but the baby maid is extremely anxious: “Cook ginseng soup quickly, hot water is ready…”

The baby maid saw many scenes and often delivered a baby for a woman in a high wall and deep courtyard. She knew that sometimes the most difficult part of delivering a baby was.

These noble ladies of high-ranking families have always been spoiled. They usually have to ask the imperial physician to take a long rest, so how could they bear the pain?

If you don’t go out of the gate, you don’t step in the gate, and you often sit quietly, what you lack is physical strength.

Just like the concubine of the Xianwang Mansion, she screamed in pain, but now she is just a prelude. When she is truly born, it will hurt the most.

What I fear most is that the concubine used up her strength, but she lost her strength when she fell.

After a moment, when Zhou Yun shouted pain again, the baby delivery nanny approached Fu Yun and invited him out with a slightly bad expression. Fu Yun frowned, and the baby delivery nanny said: "How inconvenient is the prince here."

Nowadays, Zhou Yun is the most important thing, and Fu Yun has to quit.

As soon as he came out, Zhuang Yisui came up, protected her lower abdomen with one hand, and asked with concern: "Master, how can I be safe in my sister?"

Fu Yun's eyes fell on her hands protecting her lower abdomen, and then he remembered the situation of her fetus again, and suddenly felt a little ridiculous.

If it weren't for the princess' rebellion and Zhou Yun was so cautious, how could he choose to leave the yard?

If Jinheyuan had not been out, how could he be pushed down by Lu?

Fu Yun is nostalgic.

It also protects the short-term.

The imperial concubine saved him once, and he could remember it for the rest of his life.

Xu had been with him for three years, but later even though Xu used fake pregnancy to deceive him, he only demoted her position.

He has always been gentle to the backyard woman, and even if he has a cold face, he rarely speaks coldly.

He favored Zhou Yun, one because of the imperial concubine, and the other because of her.

Because of the imperial concubine, he paid special attention to Zhou Yun, which led to various results that followed.

Kezhuang Yisui is different.

Fu Yun never said it.

But he knew in his heart that Zhuang Yisui was different from all the women in his backyard.

She was his wife whom he married, so even though she knew that she was ill-intentioned, she still counted all the power in the backyard, and only protected Jinheyuan.

But now, Fu Yun looked at Zhuang Yisui's movements of protecting her lower abdomen and the care that was not fake on her face, and his mind kept coming to his mind as if Zhou Yun was crying with tears on her face.

For the first time in his life, he became disgusted with the woman in the backyard.

But this person is his wife whom he married.

How ridiculous and ridiculous.

Zhuang Yisui asked for a while, but she didn't see Fu Yun talking. She looked up in confusion and just happened to hit Fu Yun's eyes.

For a moment, she was stunned for a moment.

Her whole body seemed to have become cold from the soles of her feet.

Zhuang Yisui murmured in a daze: "Master..."

Fu Yun flew over her sideways. The next moment, Zhuang Yisui had not yet come to her senses when she heard Lu's screams, and she hurriedly turned around.

Just as Lu was covering her forehead, bloodstains flowing from her forehead to her cheeks, her eyes were filled with horror.

A ring was stained with blood and rolled onto the ground beside it.
To be continued...