Chapter 1100: Chapter 1100: 1098: Walking on the Edge of Death

She clutched Chu Yihan’s hand tightly, tears streaming down her face, “What exactly are you still holding against me in your heart? Tell me! Speak!”

“Just focus on giving birth. After you’ve delivered, I will tell you! I will tell you!”

“No! Say it now! Speak!”

“Ah!!!!”

Su Yingxue’s mournful scream spiraled above the palace.

One after another, wave after wave.

For a full six hours of agony, like enduring the tortures of purgatory, Su Yingxue finally gave birth before she passed out.

“Ah… Ah…”

The loud cries of the newborn baby cut the rope hanging in everyone’s hearts.

Their hearts had landed.

When people like Su Qingzhi heard the baby’s cries from outside, they cried tears of joy.

Qin Wan nearly fell over as she stood up, “At last, the baby is born, Your Majesty has the heavens’ protection!”

“Sister Xue is after all half a modern person, naturally, her luck is different from ours!”

A sweet smile spread across the young Su Miaoyan’s face.

Su Han also covered her mouth, silently weeping.

The thing she could never achieve in her life, her sister had done it, how wonderful.

With the child’s safe arrival, many people’s attention focused on the baby, and even Saint Ruan took a sigh of relief.

He looked at Chu Yihan, whose brow was still deeply furrowed, and patted him, “Don’t worry! She’s very weak after giving birth, let her sleep a while, don’t disturb her!”

But Chu Yihan’s brow twisted like a dark storm, “No, she’s not just tired, her breathing and pulse are very weak…”

As if she was teetering on the edge of Naihe Bridge.

“It’s bad, Your Highness is bleeding heavily!”

The palace physician cried out while cleaning up the bed.

“Yingxue!!!”

Chu Yihan hugged the unconscious person tightly.

His heart suffered a heavy blow.

Bamboo Leaf Pass.

Zi Wei caught Xuan Ye, and after days of tracking, he uncovered the secret plot of Lu Ying. Xuan Ye had returned on Lu Ying’s orders to kill and silence others.

Xuan Ye was seriously injured by Zi Wei, her tendons cut, lying on the ground like a dying fish, her eyes filled with fear.

“Ugh…”

Seeing she intended to end her own life, Zi Wei stuffed a cloth into her mouth, subdued her entire body, and along with another man, threw them all into the carriage.

As long as he brought them back, the truth Su Yingxue wanted to investigate would become crystal clear.

Fearing something might go wrong with these two, he originally planned to make arrangements for a night and then rush on the road the next evening.

But this night, he felt particularly restless.

His heart wavered slightly.

His mind was occupied only with Su Yingxue.

“Master…”

Zi Wei looked up at the endless night sky, driving the carriage back hastily.

Su Yingxue’s soul seemed to have unsheathed itself, wandering somewhere, drifting, yet someone was forcefully pulling at her, not allowing her to float away.

After much struggling, she could always hear the man’s roar, “Su Yingxue, I forbid you to die! Wake up for me!”

“You’re not allowed to sleep anymore, wake up, do you hear me!”

“Su Yingxue!”

“So noisy…”

Su Yingxue murmured in her dream, whose voice was it that was so heart-wrenching, so deafening.

What exactly did he want to do?

“Su Yingxue!”

“Stop yelling.”

Su Yingxue said with effort, her throat so dry it seemed to be smoking.

She struggled to open her eyes, and the first thing she saw was a magnified handsome face.

The man was utterly exhausted, his eyes bloodshot red, yet this could not hide his unparalleled elegance.

“Chu Yihan…”

Chu Yihan had been roaring by her bedside for three days straight, finally waiting for her to open her eyes.