It took Lan Qingyao only a moment to apply the medicine in the Songzi Tang. When the two guards woke up, seeing that the door of the Buddhist hall was still closed, they did not dare to make a sound, and continued to guard the door without saying a word.
After about an hour, Concubine Le's child in Changle Palace still couldn't be born. Dongfang Jing tried her best, but couldn't turn the child's position around.
Pin Le grabbed her hand tightly, gritted her teeth and asked with pain, "Wan... Wan Yun... Is Ben Gong dying soon! If Ben Gong dies, you must think of a way to save Ben Gong's child!"
Dongfang Jing didn't say a word, but held her hand tightly behind her back, and comforted her, "Madam, it's time to drink the Songzi Soup. After drinking the Songzi Soup, the baby will be born safely!"
Le Pin kicked weakly.
Dongfang Jing's eyes moved, and she suddenly lowered her voice and said, "In Zhaoyang Palace, someone wanted to do something to the empress, and the empress's soup was added with blood red grass, and pregnant women would bleed profusely after eating it. Refining the Hemostatic Pill will naturally resolve the opponent's situation."
"What do you mean?! Are you asking Ben Gong to drink the poisonous Song Zi Tang?!" Concubine Le, who was already on the verge of death, suddenly gained strength, straightened her back and said, "No! Ben Gong won't drink it! I don’t want to drink! Why did I humiliate myself like this?!”
"Your Majesty has no choice!" Dongfang Jing's complexion sank, "If it is possible! My wife naturally doesn't want your Majesty to drink it! But your Majesty is having a difficult labor right now. To tell you the truth, your chances of giving birth safely are only 30%, even if you are lucky , taking up this 30% chance, the child has been held in your stomach for so long, and it may not be able to live after birth!"
"You mean..." Tears welled up in Le Pin's eyes as she spoke.
"The child is very likely to be lost!" Dongfang Jing sighed softly, "You know His Majesty's character, if you are alive and the child dies, His Majesty will probably blame you for the rest of your life. The rest of your life will be completely ruined! But If you were victimized by an adulterer and lost your child, then His Majesty will sympathize with you and pity you... As long as you have His Majesty's love, are you afraid that you will not have a chance to have another child?!"
Concubine Le gritted her teeth with sweat dripping from the pain on her forehead, "Why should I trust you?!"
"Miss Le Concubine, don't forget that my wife has sworn an oath in front of His Majesty that one life is worth one life. If my wife can't keep your life, my wife will pay for it with my life! My wife is already Princess Gong. How many temptations can there be in Daning Kingdom to attract courtiers, and courtiers are not so stupid that they don't even want their own lives!" Dongfang Jing's face darkened, and she stared at Concubine Le with burning eyes, "Miss Le Concubine, in this harem, Your wife is the only person you can trust!"
Le Pin is like a drowning person now, and Dongfang Jing is the straw closest to her, even if she doesn't want to, she can only hold on to this straw first!
"Okay... okay!" She stroked her lower abdomen, tears kept streaming, "I can only trust you."
"Send me the soup!"
At this time, outside the main hall, Eunuch Li squeezed his throat and called out.
The palace maid Zi Ning handed the son-in-law soup she had just taken to Emperor Ning, who held it carefully and sent it into the side hall.
Le Pin had been waiting on the bed for a long time, finally waiting for Emperor Ning to come in, her heart was filled with bitterness, but she couldn't speak.
"His Majesty."
Concubine Le called softly, and Emperor Ning hurried forward, helped her to sit up with one hand, and said with the son-in-law soup in the other hand, "My concubine, this is the son-in-law soup given by Master Guanyin, please drink a few sips obediently, Lin'er will be born safely!"