Zhu Feng also frowned.
"How is the princess?"
Wang Baizhi fell to his knees and kowtowed again and again: "The humble minister deserves to die, the humble minister is incompetent, I beg the emperor to forgive me!"
At this time, several other officials, including the old lady who delivered the baby, also came out, knelt down in front of Zhu Feng, wept and kowtowed, begging the emperor for forgiveness.
Zhu Feng's face suddenly turned pale.
He slowly stood up, looking at the small figure behind a layer of curtains, his body trembling imperceptibly.
"The emperor..."
Xu Miaoyin wanted to get up too, but as soon as she moved, she was stopped by Zhu Feng's hand.
At this moment, he didn't want anyone to follow.
Xu Miaoyin seemed to understand, so she could only bow her head and backed away. Everyone fell silent and watched Zhu Feng walk in step by step. The freshness of life, because at this time, she is already cold.
She seemed like she shouldn't have appeared at all.
So, without even taking a quick glance, I left this icy world.
Seeing this scene, although Nan Yan hated Feng Qianyan extremely, she still felt a little pity for the end of a life, her brows were slightly frowned, and the corners of her eyes were a little hot.
Sensing her strangeness, Ran Xiaoyu immediately stepped forward to protect her: "Your Majesty..."
Nan Yan looked back at her.
"Mistress, take care, don't hurt yourself for someone who has nothing to do with you."
"I, I'm fine."
She said, raised her head again, and looked into the room.
After Zhu Feng walked in, he didn't go to the bed, but stopped a few steps away from the bed, and just looked at the small figure.
His back has always been tall and resolute, making people feel extremely solid and dependable.
But at this moment, Nan Yan actually saw a trace of pain and exhaustion from his slightly sunken shoulders.
He also hurts.
No matter what other people are, that is his child after all, a life that was originally fresh.
But like this, without even hearing a sound, he left quietly.
Nan Yan had also felt this kind of pain, and at this moment, it was more like being revived in her heart.
She couldn't help lowering her head, and gently sucked her sore nose.
There was no sound at all in Yanchun Pavilion.
I don't know how long it took before Zhu Feng turned around slowly and walked out of the room. Although his face had returned to normal, Nan Yan could still clearly see that there was a ray of light flickering faintly in his eyes. .
Just as he walked out, Concubine Hui Wu Wan who was standing aside pointed to Feng Qianyan who was kneeling on the ground and said, "Concubine Ning, what else do you have to say?"
"..."
"It's so strange that your child will be born prematurely and die immediately after birth. How can you survive with needles and medicine? In your eyes, the life of the emperor's heir is like a child's play. What should you do?!"
"...!"
This time, Feng Qianyan felt pain and fear at the same time.
As soon as she turned her head and saw Zhu Feng coming out from the inside, she immediately knelt up and hugged his leg and cried bitterly: "Your Majesty, your majesty should avoid concubine. I don't mean concubine, your majesty..."
But seeing Zhu Feng's face as cold as ice, without any emotion, she was even more afraid.
Suddenly thought of something, turned to stare at Wu Wan, said with red eyes: "Concubine Hui, you are so righteous and strict when accusing me now, but how did you murder the noble concubine back then?"
(end of this chapter)