One second to remember [Brushstroke Pavilion] [Free of charge, read the wonderful novel!]

Bu Tinghe's appearance was too terrifying. The third prince, who was rushing forward to welcome her, took two steps back in shock. Only after a long while did he react, "Tinghe, what happened to you?"

Prince An's face darkened, and he yelled in a cold voice, "What did you just say? What happened to your child?"

Startled by his voice, Bu Tinghe finally reacted. As soon as she regained her senses, she immediately understood what she had to do.

Both her legs went limp and she fell to the ground diagonally. Her tears flowed down her face and she had an unbearably heavy expression on her face, "Third Prince, our child …. "He's dead. He was just born, and before he could even take a look at this world, he was killed by someone …"

She was shaking violently, half cold, half in pain. Those midwives were not human, and Bu Ting was bleeding in her heart from anger. It was all bullshit to say that they were going to push her into the right position. They were clearly purposely tormenting her.

The midwife's hand pressed against her stomach, pushing it. It was even more painful than using a sharp blade to twist it. It was as if she was being tortured to the point where her bones were broken and reconnected. Now that she thought about it, she felt a chill run down her spine.

She nodded her head as she cried until she was on the verge of death, "Shen Ninghua took advantage of the time when I was giving birth and fed me a drug. I don't know what use that drug has, I only know that our child was born black and blue, with no signs of life."

Her voice was so hoarse that anyone who heard it would cry, almost fainting on the spot.

Third Prince suddenly ran over to her side and held her in his arms. "How could … Fifth brother and I are on good terms, and I am not unhappy with sister-in-law at all.

The expression on Baili Junyi's face was cold, and his voice was icy. "Third Emperor, this matter has yet to be decided. It's best if you don't slander anyone!"

Bu Tinghe raised his head. Her black hair was completely drenched in sweat. Strands of hair were hanging on her body, causing her body to look even more frail and desolate:

"Your Highness Fifth Prince, as a mother, why would I take my son's life as a joke? "The imperial physician who examined my pulse previously can testify that my pulse has always been excellent and without any problems. How come the child I gave birth to got into trouble?"

"This King will naturally ask. If This King finds out that it's not true, then this is already the second time you've framed This King's wangfei. When that happens, don't blame This King for being impolite!" The look in Baili Junyi's eyes was tinged with self-confidence.

Bu Tinghe trembled slightly as he nestled into the third prince's embrace with an expression of unspeakable grief and grievance.

Third Prince was burning with anger. His eyes had a scarlet tint, as if he was a beast that had lost its mind. "You're not going to stand on ceremony? How can you be impolite? Baili Junyi, don't think you can go against the rules. Shen Ninghua caused the death of my child, so no matter what, I won't let her off! "

"Third royal brother, your words are too excessive. Ning Hua will not harm innocent children. Furthermore, the matter has yet to be decided. I will show everyone who dares to harm This King's wangfei!"

"You are simply pestering me! My child is also of royal bloodline, he was killed before he could even be born, even if the culprit is someone from the royal family, I must repay this debt of blood! "

Baili Jinyu's anger was like a raging fire, while Jun Yi's coldness was as cold as ice. The two of them faced off against each other, neither of them giving up on the other's momentum.

"Shut up!" With a bang, he flipped the table beside him and said, "Evil beings, kneel down!"

With the exception of Prince An, everyone present immediately knelt down.

With a dark expression, he said, "Men, go into the room and take a look at what is happening inside!"

The steward at the side hurriedly stepped forward. However, not long after he entered the room, he cried out in alarm, "Oh, heavens!"

Baili Qingfeng's eyebrows twitched, "What's going on?"

Just as he was about to send more people in, a group of midwives quickly walked out. With smiles on their faces, they said, "Congratulations your majesty, congratulations Third Prince. Princess Wen He has safely given birth to a little gongzi."

"What?"

Everyone present was stunned. The third prince loosened his grip and pushed Bu Tinghe to the ground. He turned around and looked at the midwife tightly, "You said that little gongzi, Princess Wen He's child is fine?"

The midwife didn't seem to sense anything amiss in the atmosphere. She said with a face full of smiles:

"Yes, and this is also all thanks to Princess Zhao Hua, because Princess Wen He's breathing was already unstable, and because of the stress in her first birth, and because of the lack of exercise during pregnancy, the little gongzi had been stuck in the birth canal for too long, and had almost lost all signs of life. Fortunately, Princess Zhao Hua had treated him in time, which saved little gongzi's life."

The Third Prince was stunned for a moment before he turned to look at the stupefied Bu Tingxiao and asked, "You said earlier that our child died and was killed by Shen Ninghua?"

He liked Bu Tinghe's beauty and knew that she had her own plans, but he did not mind because a girl without any tricks would not be able to survive in the prince's backyard. However, he could not tolerate her using his own flesh and blood to scheme against him.

Bu Tinghe slightly swallowed his saliva as he felt a bitter taste in his mouth. At this moment, she felt her entire body ache and it was extremely difficult for her to even move a finger.

"Your Highness Third Prince, I …"

She wanted to explain, but she didn't know how to begin.

When he saw Shen Ninghua, a hint of shame appeared on his face. Previously, he had been rude towards Shen Ninghua and had even wanted to humiliate her to death. However, in the blink of an eye, she had become his son's savior.

"Radiant …" Sister-in-law, is my child alright? "

Shen Ninghua's face was pale and there were still some traces of blood on the hem of her skirt. However, the warmth around her made people overlook the sorry state she was in.

"Third royal brother, my nephew is indeed fine now, but because of the lack of natural endowments, his body is still lacking a lot. He should be fine to recuperate in the future."

The tense expression on the third prince's face relaxed a lot. "Many thanks to sister-in-law. Third royal brother, I was rude to you just now. Once the child's condition stabilized, I will definitely come to thank you."

The corners of Baili Junyi's lips curled up, as if she didn't care about the tit for tat.

If someone wanted to harm my wife and children, it would be good if I didn't jump up and kill them on the spot. However, in the future, it's better if you don't act too impulsively.

The Third Prince's face turned red from his words, but at this time, he was in the wrong and allowed himself to be insulted. Thus, he replied with a laugh:

"Yes, I … "I will definitely pay attention to this matter from now on."

Shen Ninghua handed the child over to the Third Prince, who carefully took it. Seeing the child's eyes shut and the small hands moving wildly, a look of joy appeared on his face.

He had a concubine in his mansion, and he even had four children. Unfortunately, all four children were his daughters, and this was his first son. Even though his body was not considered healthy, the royal family had all sorts of medicinal herbs, and they could always treat him well. Once he had a son as his first wife, this bastard would be the best helper.

The midwife hurriedly said, "Your Highness Third Prince, the child has just been born and is in a very weak state. It's still a little cold outside, so it's best to put him back in the hall."

The Third Prince nodded immediately. "Yes, you're right." As he spoke, he handed the child to the midwife.

Shen Ninghua's gaze swept across Bu Tinghe, who was lying on the ground, before a cold light flashed across his eyes. "Princess Wen He, the child has already been born and is still alive and well. Don't you intend to hug him?"

The moment she said that, the midwife quickly walked over, squatted down, and handed the child to Bu Tinghe.

When he saw that the infant was indeed alive, the apprehension in his heart turned into excitement. The child was not a stillborn baby; he was still alive and was also a son. This way, his father and sixth brother's plan could proceed smoothly.

As she thought of this, she stretched out her hand to receive the child. The midwife waited until she had put her hand under the swaddle before letting go.

However, she had originally thought that Bu Tinghe would hold the child in his arms. Who knew that the moment she retracted her hand, Bu Tinghe let out a cry of surprise and abruptly retracted his hand as well. The cradle fell to the ground.

Luckily, Bu Tinghe was half-lying on the ground, the baby was less than a foot away from the ground. The child was also wrapped in a thick blanket, so he was not hurt from the fall, but he was scared and started crying with his eyes closed.

"Ah, it hurts, my hand hurts!" Bu Tinghe was also stunned. The moment she hugged the child, she felt a heart-wrenching pain coming from her arm. She felt as if her arm was broken, and it was the feeling of her bones being crushed.

This time, aside from Shen Ninghua and Baili Junyi, the rest of the students had an ugly expression on their faces.

Especially the Third Prince. He walked up quickly and slapped Bu Tinghe in the face:

"If you don't like this child, this king will give him to someone else to raise. This king's heir is of the royal bloodline, it's not up to you to despise him!"

Bu Tinghe knew that he had messed up. Ignoring the pain on his face, he hurriedly struggled to get up and look at the child that was being carried by the midwife:

"Child, my child, are you alright? Mother is so sorry, mother actually threw you to the ground."

She was lying prone on the ground, blood dripping from the hem of her skirt. Her struggling appearance as she looked at her child was quite unbearable. "Mother is useless. I can't believe I can't even hug you …"

When she said this and cried so miserably, the third prince's heart was moved: wasn't his previous reaction too excessive?

Prince An hurriedly stepped forward. "Ting He, you've just finished giving birth. Your body is so weak that you can't even move. How can you hold your child stably …"

"Father, I deserved to die. I was in excruciating pain just now, and before I could see clearly, I thought my child was dead, and I was so heartbroken that I wanted nothing more than to follow my child. Luckily, Princess Zhao Hua saved him, and now we finally have a chance to hug him, but I can't even use the strength to hug him.