"Push harder, harder!"
"Consort De, please hold on!"
"Quick, quick, bring hot water..."
The Imperial Palace, within Yong'an Palace.
Consort De was in labor, outside the wing, Zheng Yi and others were waiting.
Having gone through childbirth five times, Zheng Yi was already very familiar with it and didn't feel the anxiety he had with his first child.
But Consort Duann, Xu Qingluan, was extremely anxious, repeatedly glancing toward the wing.
"Your Majesty! Why is Changle taking so long? Could something have happened?"
"I need to go in and check~"
"Why are you going in since you can't give birth?"
Zheng Yi hurriedly held Xu Qingluan back, advising, "Just wait here, there are midwives and Imperial Physicians inside, why are you anxious?"
"I'm just concerned about Changle, sigh..."
"Rest assured, Luan'er, don't go in and create a fuss."
"Your Majesty, do you think Changle will give birth to a Prince?"
"Be it a Prince or a Princess, I will love them both."
