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Chapter 311 The Legend of Zhen Huan Original Female Lead 95

He paused, as if hesitating about something, but ultimately did not say anything.

"Just what?" Chu Hua asked, her bright eyes filled with curiosity and worry.

"It's just... I want to grow old with you and never be separated." Yinzhen held her hand tightly and looked at her with burning eyes.

"I'm afraid that one day I'll lose you."

His words were full of deep affection and anxiety, which made Chu Hua's heart tremble. She knew that Yin Zhen really loved her, but this love was too heavy, making her feel a little breathless.

"Your Majesty..." Chu Huan gently stroked the back of his hand, trying to comfort him.

"I will always be with you."

"No, it's not enough." Yinzhen shook his head with a firm tone.

"I want you to stay with me forever, for all eternity, and never be apart!"

There was a crazy persistence in his eyes, which made Chu Huan feel a little uneasy. She knew that Yinzhen had fallen into the obsession of the art of immortality and could not extricate himself.

"Your Majesty, please wake up!" Chu Huan shook his hand away forcefully, and her tone became stern.

"There is no secret of immortality in this world! You have been deceived by those quacks!"

"No, I believe there must be a way!" Yinzhen suddenly became excited. He stood up suddenly and paced back and forth in the room.

"I must find a way to achieve immortality, I must!"

"Yinzhen, wake up!" Chu Huan shook off Yinzhen's hand forcefully, and her tone became stern.

Yinzhen was so shocked by Chuhuan's sudden action and tone that he stood there in a daze. He had never seen her so angry and for a moment he didn't know how to respond.

Seeing him remain silent, Chu Huan became even more anxious. She took a deep breath, slowed down her tone, and said softly, "Your Majesty, I know you love me, and you want to grow old with me, never parting. However, this art of immortality is really just a mirage, like fishing for the moon in the water! Don't forget that you are the king of a country, shouldering the entire Qing Dynasty. How can you waste your time on such illusory things? You are the emperor, are you still going to be confused by these illusory things?"

"Huan'er, I..." Yinzhen wanted to explain, but didn't know where to start.

Chu Huan walked up to him, gently held his face, stared into his eyes, and said seriously: "Your Majesty, I know you are afraid of losing me, and I am also afraid of losing you. However, birth, aging, illness and death are human nature, and we cannot change it. Instead of clinging to the illusory art of longevity, it is better to cherish the present and live in the present, what do you think?"

Yinzhen looked at Chuhua's sincere eyes, and the obsession in his heart gradually dissipated. He hugged Chuhua in his arms and held her tightly, as if he wanted to rub her into his bones and blood.

"Huan'er, you are right. I am too obsessed." Yinzhen's voice was low and hoarse, with a hint of fear.

"I almost lost myself."

"Your Majesty, I hope you understand." Chu Huan gently patted his back and said in a soft voice, "I will always be with you until the last moment of my life."

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The next morning, when Chu Huan woke up, she turned her head to look beside her and saw Yinzhen had already stood up and was putting on his clothes.

"emperor……"

When Yinzhen heard her voice, he turned around, and when he saw her like this, a trace of heartache flashed in his eyes.

He walked to the bed, leaned over and kissed her forehead, and said softly: "Huan'er, are you awake?"

"Your Majesty, you last night..." Chu Huan hesitated to speak.

"I was sorry for scaring you last night." There was a hint of apology in Yinzhen's tone. He had indeed lost control last night. He was overwhelmed by the obsession with immortality and was a little emotional.

Immortality is the deepest obsession in his heart, but he also understands that it is wrong to make Huan'er worry because of this illusory obsession.

"Huan'er, I promise you that I will never think about those illusory things again. I will cherish you and cherish every day we are together." Yinzhen's low voice sounded in Chu Huan's ears, and his tone was full of guilt.

Chu Huan gently stroked his back and said softly, "Your Majesty, I believe in you."

In the imperial garden, hundreds of flowers bloomed and the fragrance was overwhelming. Yinzhen gently supported Chuhuan, and the two of them strolled among the flowers, just like a pair of immortal lovers.

"Your Majesty, look how gorgeous this peony is, just like the pot of 'Wei Zi' in my palace." Chu Huan pointed to a blooming peony not far away and said with a sweet smile.

"If Huan'er likes it, I will order people to plant this 'Luoyang Red' all over the Yongshou Palace." Yinzhen looked at Chu Huan lovingly, the tenderness in his eyes seemed to melt people.

Chu Hua stroked her bulging belly, her face filled with the glow of motherhood: "Your Majesty, do you think our child will look more like you or more like me?"

"My child is naturally the smartest and cutest." Yinzhen gently held Chu Huan's hand and kissed it on his lips.

As the two were talking, Chu Hua suddenly turned pale, frowned, and her body swayed.

"Huan'er, what's wrong with you?" Yinzhen was shocked when he saw this and hurriedly supported her.

"Your Majesty...I...have a stomachache..." Chu Huan bit her lips, and beads of sweat oozed out of her forehead.

"Someone come! Call the imperial physician quickly!" Yinzhen shouted loudly, with a hint of panic in his voice.

There was a sudden chaos in the Imperial Garden. The palace maids and eunuchs ran around in panic, and the imperial doctors came trotting over with medicine boxes.

Chu Huan was carried back to Yongshou Palace by Yinzhen. The imperial doctors took turns to feel her pulse, each with a solemn look on their faces, but they were hesitant to make a conclusion.

"Your Majesty, the Royal Concubine is about to...give birth!" a brave old doctor said tremblingly.

"It's born? Good! Good!" Yinzhen was stunned at first, then he was ecstatic and grabbed the old doctor's shoulders.

"Quick! Get ready!"

Yongshou Palace suddenly became busy, with midwives, palace maids, and eunuchs coming in and out, and everyone's face was filled with tension.

Yinzhen paced back and forth outside the delivery room anxiously, listening to Chuhuan's painful moans inside, wishing he could bear the pain for her.

"Your Majesty, don't worry. The queen is blessed by heaven. Both mother and child will be safe." Su Peisheng comforted him, but he himself was also extremely anxious, with cold sweat on his forehead.

As time passed, the noise in the delivery room became louder and louder, Chuhuan's cries became weaker and weaker, and Yinzhen's heart seemed to be tightly grasped by an invisible hand, and he was almost suffocated.

In Yongshou Palace, midwives and palace maids were coming in and out, everyone was in a hurry, but the more they were in a hurry, the more flustered Yinzhen became.