Chapter 568

Yi Fei cried sadly and said intermittently: "Your Majesty... It's my concubine's fault. My concubine is guilty... Your majesty... It's the prince... My concubine dreamed of him... He's fat and a boy... My concubine... I dreamed of him. Really, his eyes look like a king... My concubine also dreamed... He... Smiled at my concubine... Your majesty... He even smiled at my concubine... Sobbing..."

The mournful cry of concubine Yi deeply pierced Hanming's ear, as if it were a steel knife, which twisted Hanming's heart, and Hanming's eyes were red with pain. After concubine Yi's cry, Hanming seemed to see his child, whose eyes were big and black, smiling at him... His child smiled at him

Hanming held the crying concubine Yi in his arms. His heart was in pain. His heart seemed to be pulled into a ball. His painful breathing was not smooth. He said fondly: "Yi'er, don't cry, the child will have it in the future. Maybe it will happen again before fate..."

Yi Fei kept shaking her head in tears: "No... King... I can't forgive myself... He... I was still in my stomach a few days ago... I... I really love him... My heart hurts... Big... Wang... He's still so small... If it wasn't for my concubine, if it wasn't poisoning... My concubine is bad... My concubine is damn... I can't even be a child..."

"Yi'er, it was an accident..."

Concubine Yi cried excitedly, "no, it's not an accident! He must be a strange minister. Concubine is not a good mother concubine, so... So he was angry... Right? King... He's a prince... Child... Son..." concubine Yi fainted before she finished her words.

Han Ming saw Yi Fei crying and fainting, and immediately shouted, "Yi'er? Yi'er... Imperial doctor, imperial doctor..."

The imperial doctor rushed in and reported: "Your Majesty, the empress concubine Yi fainted because she was too excited. She was in no danger of life. I'm going to prescribe some Qi tonic medicine for her."

"Yes." Han Ming was relieved to learn that Princess Yi was not in danger. Looking at the pale Princess Yi, he was full of guilt and pity. Son... Is he really a prince? Is his king really like him? What would it be like?