Fengyu was pushing Xie Xun out, but Xie Xun stubbornly refused, insisting on feeding her on Qiuxiang's behalf. Just then, the second wave of labor pains struck Fengyu. The pain was intense and urgent, causing her small hand to lash out at his face while she shouted for him to leave, "Out, out, if you don't leave, I won't give birth."
She had been accustomed to a life of luxury, with long fingernails, and Xie Xun quietly endured her blows, ending up with several scratches on his face. The nearby midwife was terrified, having never seen anyone dare to hit the emperor's face like that, and forgot to comfort Fengyu and check the birth canal. Fengyu's screams of pain were nearly hysterical as she tried to drive Xie Xun away. Zhang Lingzheng could not bear to watch and boldly dragged him out.
"Your Majesty, please don't stand there, it will only agitate Her Majesty!"
"Why?" Xie Xun seemed unfazed by the pain on his face, even feeling a bit aggrieved, "I want to be with her."
