Chapter 203 Qing Wan gave birth to a child, Huai Jin's whereabouts are unknown
Chapter 203 Qing Wan gave birth to a child, Huai Jin's whereabouts are unknown
Seeing that the emperor had no intention of letting him go, Zhao Huaijin pressed the sword against Zhao Yujun's neck again.
Suddenly, blood began to flow from Zhao Yujun's neck again. The emperor finally became anxious and shouted in a trembling voice.
"Stop! I promise to let you go!"
"Father, please don't go back on your words. If you dare to play tricks on me, Zhao Yujun will lose his head!"
"I will let you go now! Spread out and let King Huai go, no one is allowed to stop him!"
Dozens of guards looked at each other and moved aside with their swords in hand.
Shangshu Zhong was both angry and afraid. They were about to succeed. If Zhao Huaijin died here, the entire Great Saint Dynasty would belong to their Prince Yu's party.
However, Minister Zhong did not dare to raise doubts openly because Prince Yu's life was in the hands of Zhao Huaijin.
If he made a mistake and Prince Yu died here, all their efforts would be in vain.
Zhao Huaijin retreated while holding Prince Yu tightly. When they reached the door, he pushed Prince Yu to the ground and disappeared in a flash.
The emperor was so frightened that he almost fainted. He quickly crawled over and picked up Prince Yu. He felt his pulse and found that he was still alive.
The emperor breathed a sigh of relief and then shouted.
"Someone come quickly! Call the imperial physician!"
Afterwards, the entire palace fell into chaos, and the emperor blocked the news and forbad the news of Prince Yu’s serious injury to spread.
Here, Zhao Huaijin fell to the ground as soon as he left the palace. The wound on his back was bleeding. His vision became increasingly blurred and he almost fainted.
At this moment, a pair of embroidered shoes appeared in front of him. He wanted to look up to see who it was, but his eyes went dark and he fainted.
Before Zhao Huaijin fell into a coma, he only remembered that it was a woman he knew, but he couldn't see clearly who she was.
On the second day at the princess's mansion, Song Qingwan successfully gave birth to a baby boy. Although it was not a full-term birth, the baby was well developed in all aspects and his cry was very loud.
After giving birth to the child, Song Qingwan finally ran out of energy and fainted. It was three days before she woke up.
As soon as Song Qingwan opened her eyes, she found her mother Pang Lingyan sitting in front of her bed with red and swollen eyes. She wanted to reach out and hold her mother's hand, but found that she had no strength at all.
When Pang Lingyan saw Song Qingwan wake up, she hurried forward and asked with concern.
"Wan'er, what do you think?"
"Mother, why are you here?"
"The eldest princess sent someone to inform me that you have been back to the capital for so long and have not returned to the Pang family. Your mother didn't even know that you were about to give birth."
"It's my daughter's fault. I wanted to wait until the baby was born before informing my mother. I didn't want my mother and grandfather to worry about it."
"Silly child, you are the only child in the Pang family. If anything happens to you, what's the point of your grandfather and I living?"
Pang Lingyan took out a handkerchief and gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, looking at her weak daughter with a face full of heartache.
She had heard from the eldest princess what had happened in Prince Huai's Mansion and that Zhao Huaijin's whereabouts were unknown. She didn't dare to think about how much her daughter had suffered.
Song Qingwan touched her abdomen and found that it had become flat, so she asked anxiously about the whereabouts of the child.
Pang Lingyan quickly asked the wet nurse to bring the child over and place him next to Song Qingwan.
"Wan'er, look, this is the baby you gave birth to. Although it's a little young, it's very beautiful."
Song Qingwan reached out her hand and gently stroked the baby's face. She knew that newborn babies were not good-looking, and her child was born prematurely, so the child looked like an ugly skinned monkey.
But when Song Qingwan saw the child for the first time, she felt a warmth she had never felt before in her heart.
She caressed her son lovingly and bent down to kiss his forehead.
The child had been sleeping, but from the moment Song Qingwan kissed him, his little body in the cradle moved inadvertently. This cute little look made Song Qingwan laugh.
Song Qingwan suddenly remembered that when she came out of Prince Huai's Mansion, there seemed to be an assassination in the mansion.
She asked about this matter with an anxious look on her face, and Pang Lingyan sighed and said to the girl.
"When the princess and I went back to look for him, we found that almost all the guards and servants in the palace had been killed."
"What about Chunya? What about Arong? Are they still alive?"
"We haven't found their whereabouts, but we are sure they are still alive."
"Can mother find out who did it?"
Pang Lingyan raised her head and looked at her daughter and said seriously.
"Wan'er, you dare to kill people in Prince Huai's mansion in the capital, and this kind of massacre that almost wipes out the entire family, how many people in the whole capital dare to do such a thing?"
Song Qingwan understood. Perhaps only the person at the highest position in the Great Saint Dynasty could have such courage?
Zhao Huaijin is a prince. If anyone else dares to do this, all nine generations of his clan will be killed.
"Then mother, have you asked the eldest princess where Ajin is?"
"Wan'er, you have to hold on, Zhao Huaijin may be dead..."
"What? How could this happen? Who did it?"
Song Qingwan nervously grabbed the bed sheet beneath her, her face full of disbelief.
In the capital of the Great Sage Dynasty, who could hurt Zhao Huaijin?
"It's the emperor."
After hearing her mother's answer, Song Qingwan shook her head frantically.
She simply didn't believe that his A Jin wasn't that stupid.
Song Qingwan knew early on that Zhao Huaijin and the emperor had already revealed their cards and that the two had already torn their faces apart. How could she not be on guard against the emperor?
"Mother, where is Ajin's body?"
"His body has not been found yet."
Pang Lingyan lowered his head somewhat reluctantly, but he knew that Song Qingwan must understand the current situation clearly.
"The princess went to the palace to investigate and was told that Zhao Huaijin had severely injured Prince Yu and then fled the palace. His whereabouts remain unknown to this day."
"Does that prove he's still alive?"
"I heard that Zhao Huaijin was seriously injured, and that injury was not enough to support him to escape to Prince Huai's Mansion."
"Since there is no body, Jin must still be alive."
"Awan, do you think the emperor has a trick up his sleeve? How did Zhao suspect he would escape?"
Song Qingwan was silent, recalling over and over again what had happened after she returned to Beijing.
Song Qingwan was very flustered. When she heard that Zhao Huaijin was injured, she was a little at a loss.
But she knew she couldn't panic. If she lost her composure first, it would be easier for the other party to take advantage of them.
"Mother, who else knows that I'm in the Princess's Mansion?"
"Awan, don't worry. Apart from me and the princess, no one else knows you are here."
"Well, please mother, help your daughter take care of the child."
"Wan'er, what do you want to do?"
"Mother, I must find Ah Jin back. Prince Huai's Mansion cannot be lost like this."
Although Pang Lingyan felt sorry for her daughter, she also understood her daughter's character. No one could change what Song Qingwan wanted to do.
Moreover, she believed in her daughter's ability. Song Qingwan was not the kind of person who would show off her strength recklessly.
That’s all! Just take this child away!
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