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: "Princess Zhao's fate was also caused by you.
If you hadn't been so ruthless to me, if you hadn't refused to marry me, I wouldn't have married King Zhao, and Princess Zhao wouldn't have ended up like this.
So all this is your responsibility!"
Chu Xuanchen almost laughed out loud at Su Changxiao's remarks, "You are truly the most shameless person I have ever seen. I don't want to talk to you now, so get out of here and don't dirty my eyes!"
Su Changxiao felt even more ashamed and angry when Chu Xuanchen said this.
"What are you doing?"
At this moment, King Zhao's angry voice came from the gate.
Chu Xuanchen raised his eyebrows coldly, "Chu Ye, don't worry, this king is different from you. I am not interested in women with a vicious heart!"
"You, how dare you say that? Chang Xiao.
Tell me, you asked someone to bring me back to the palace, what happened?"
King Zhao said angrily.
Chu Xuanchen sneered, "You should ask your good concubine about this!"
When Su Changxiao saw this, his eyes turned red and he said: "Your Majesty, I have just arrived at Liuxiang Courtyard, and I don't know what happened inside.
It seems that my sister has a stomachache and is giving birth, and Princess Li is helping her inside!"
"What?
Is she going to give birth?"
When King Zhao heard this, he trembled. She was really about to give birth!
At this time, his face was gloomy and his heart was tightening.
He once thought it was his child, so he had been looking forward to the birth of the child. However, after discovering that it was a bastard, he no longer looked forward to it at all. Instead, he was filled with resentment.
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At this time, in the delivery room, Princess Zhao finally gave birth to the baby after screaming hard.
The midwife quickly picked up the baby. The moment she picked up the baby, her body began to tremble, "Wang...Princess, this...this is a boy.
It's just that this child is covered in black and purple, and his body is cold. As the princess expected, he is... out of breath."
When Yun Ruoyue heard this, she closed her eyes in discomfort and her heart was blocked.
After hearing this, the dying Princess Zhao suddenly forced herself to sit up and said to the midwife: "I don't believe it, hurry up, give me the baby, show me."
The midwife had no choice but to quickly cut the umbilical cord, wrap the baby in swaddling clothes, and then bring the swaddling clothes to Princess Zhao.
Princess Zhao hugged the baby. When she saw the dead child with eyes closed, her hands shook violently, "My child, my child..."
As she spoke, she stretched out her hand and probed in front of the child's nose. As soon as she probed, her hand suddenly retracted.
Sure enough, she couldn't detect the child's breath.
She couldn't believe it and suddenly patted the child's feet, "Sister, don't they say that some children don't cry when they are born.
If an adult pats his feet, he will cry and come to life, right?"
As she said this, she tried her best to pat the child's feet, but after patting for a long time, the child still didn't cry.
Seeing this, Yun Ruoyue quickly said to the midwife: "Aunt Liu, take the child away quickly, don't make Wei'er too sad."
"Yes, Princess."
After receiving the order, Aunt Liu hurried forward to hug the child.
But Princess Zhao hugged her tightly and said sternly: "This is my child. None of you can take it away. This is the child I gave birth to after ten months of pregnancy. It is the child of me and King Zhao."