Quick Transmigration: The Rise of a Favored Concubine

Chapter 270 A Passionate and Domineering Emperor × A Concubine's Daughter from the Prime Minist

(Please forgive me, don't criticize me, sob sob)

"Imperial Physician, how is it? Our Empress is only seven months pregnant with the dragon's child."

Liangchen cried uncontrollably.

Chu Yue had fainted from the pain, her face deathly pale and her lips bloodless. Lying there, she was a heartbreaking sight.

The imperial physician's face was grave. "Her Majesty is emotionally agitated and has been stimulated. The fetus in her womb has also been impacted and is showing signs of slipping. Now, the only option is to give Her Majesty a labor-inducing drug so that she can give birth."

"The fetus is only seven months old, Imperial Physician, is there no other way...?"

Liangchen choked up and couldn't continue.

"Imperial Physician...Is the fetus in danger...?" Chu Yue weakly opened her eyes, the cramping pain in her abdomen leaving her with almost no strength.

"Your Highness, I have done my best to ensure the birth of the imperial heir, but... I deserve to die. Please forgive me, Your Highness."

Chu Yue bit her lip, enduring wave after wave of throbbing pain: "Make sure the dragon fetus is safe... otherwise... I will not let it go lightly."

"Your Majesty, I obey..." The imperial physician wiped his sweat: "Her Majesty's attack is severe, and it is no longer suitable to move her. Immediately have someone prepare for delivery, and I will go and get the medicine right away."

The imperial physician finished speaking and ran away.

"Your Majesty, don't be afraid, the baby is fine, don't be afraid." Liangchen comforted her, crying, "Your Majesty, please relax, Xiaotao has already gone to make preparations, don't be afraid."

The Empress watched all this with a dark look in her eyes. This child was probably doomed. She was truly useless. She had hoped that the child could give birth safely, but it had all been in vain.

"Let's go. There's no point in staying here any longer."

Jasmine quickly helped the Queen leave.

Chu Yue was drenched in sweat. The baby was premature but wanted to come out, and the pain in her abdomen made it hard for her to breathe.

"Yue'er!" The emperor rushed to the Phoenix Palace, came to the bedside, and cried out anxiously, his eyes bloodshot: "Yue'er."

Chu Yue weakly opened her eyes, which were wet with sweat, and was in too much pain to say a word.

"What's going on! Why has the Imperial Concubine gone into labor?!" The Emperor suppressed his anger, but the palace servants were still so frightened that they all knelt on the ground.

"Your Majesty, the Empress was pushed down by the Empress, which has aggravated the pregnancy, and the fetus is already trying to be born. The imperial physician has already gone to prescribe labor-inducing drugs..."

Liangchen's eyes were swollen from crying.

The emperor's heart clenched, and he looked at Chu Yue with heartache, "Yue'er,"

"Your Majesty, the labor-inducing medicine has arrived. The Imperial Concubine should take it immediately; there can be no further delay."

The imperial physician was covered in sweat and panting heavily.

The emperor personally fed Chu Yue the drink and stayed by her side without leaving her side for a moment.

A moment later, Chu Yue cried out in pain, "Ah..."

"Moon!"

"Your Majesty, the Imperial Concubine is about to give birth. Please leave here immediately."

"Your Majesty, please bear with it. The dragon fetus won't be born so quickly. You need to conserve your energy."

Immediately, palace maids prepared for the delivery, holding up a cloth at the foot of the bed, while a matron checked the condition of the fetus between Chu Yue's legs.

The midwife directed the process methodically, and seeing that the emperor was still sitting there, she urged, "Your Majesty, the Empress is about to give birth, please leave now."

"I won't leave. I'll stay with the Imperial Concubine." The Emperor was heartbroken. The Imperial Concubine looked unwell, and the baby was premature. His heart was in his throat, hanging in mid-air. He couldn't leave.

"Ah...it hurts so much..." Chu Yue almost fainted from the pain, but the contractions brought her back to her senses.

"Your Highness, bear with it, push down harder." The maids held Chu Yue's legs: "Your Highness, push harder."

Chu Yue held her breath and exerted her strength once more.

"Yue'er..." The emperor trembled with anxiety as he watched Chu Yue suffer so much, wishing he could take her pain away from her.

"Your Majesty, please leave. Your presence is seriously delaying the Empress's delivery."

If someone is to be punished, they should speak out; the midwife couldn't care less about that now.

"Your Majesty, please go out first. This servant will take good care of the Empress and the young prince."

Liangchen offered words of advice.

The emperor, fearing that he might delay Chu Yue's delivery, said as gently as possible, "Yue'er, I'll be waiting for you and the prince outside. Don't be afraid."

Chu Yue was too weak to answer, enduring the pain of contractions, biting her lip until it bled.

After the emperor left, the nannies became bolder: "Your Majesty, don't worry, the baby will be fine. Come on, push!"

Chu Yue exerted her strength again, "Ah..."

Liangchen and Xiaotao held her hands and wiped her sweat: "Your Majesty, don't be afraid, don't be afraid..."

The emperor had just stepped out of the palace gate when he heard Chu Yue's cry of pain. His legs went weak, and he collapsed at the doorway.

"His Majesty……"

Xiao Yuanzi went to help him up, only to find that the emperor was trembling.

"Bring the Empress here and have her kneel outside the Phoenix Palace to pray for the Imperial Concubine!"

A flash of rage appeared in the emperor's eyes. His son was not even a month old, yet he had to suffer this undeserved calamity, and the imperial concubine was also suffering so much. The emperor only wanted to kill him immediately to vent his anger.

Xiao Yuanzi dared not delay, for His Majesty could never remain calm when it came to matters concerning the Imperial Concubine.

"Your Majesty, push harder!"

"Listen to this old servant, hold your breath, come on, push hard, yes..."

Chu Yue was in so much pain that she was about to faint, but the nanny was still whispering in her ear that she should push harder.

001 was getting really anxious; they had the props but didn't use them, insisting on suffering instead.

"Yueyue, it's free, do you want it?" It knew Yueyue was the stingiest.

"No...only when I suffer this much can the Emperor severely punish the Empress..."

Chu Yue weakly communicated with Ling Ling Yi, but Ling Ling Yi simply ignored her.

"Your Majesty, hurry, push! The dragon baby is about to come out."

"Quick, I can see the head..."

The nanny was directing Chu Yue between her legs, Liang Chen and Xiao Tao were holding her hands, palace maids were pressing down on her legs, and the nanny was massaging her stomach.

Chu Yue had no choice but to strain again: "Ah..."

"It's out, it's out, the dragon fetus is out..."

The nanny quickly caught the child and cut the umbilical cord. "It's a little prince, Your Majesty, it's a prince!"

"Little prince, quickly let out a cry." The nanny wrapped the child up and patted him gently.

Chu Yue weakly opened her eyes, her voice hoarse: "My son... how are you?"

I didn't hear the child crying.

The nanny was also anxious, "Your Highness, the prince is fine, he's just premature and a little small, but he can be cared for later. However, the prince..."

"Give it to me..." Chu Yue struggled to sit up, her hands trembling as she took the child: "My son...look at your mother..."

The little prince didn't react. Infants are small to begin with, and besides, he wasn't full-term; he was just a flimsy little thing. Chu Yue cried anxiously, her voice trembling, "The imperial physician...where is the imperial physician..."

"What's going on?" The emperor rushed in. He heard no sound from inside and saw no one coming out, so he was extremely panicked.

“Your Majesty… my son…” Chu Yue refused to believe it and hugged the child tightly.

"Where is the imperial physician!" The emperor hugged Chu Yue and her child, his heart clenching as he looked at the tiny bundle.

"Your Majesty, the imperial physician is here, he's here." The imperial physician was already waiting outside.

Chu Yue held the child, tears streaming down her face, her heart aching: "My son, look at your mother..."

"Your Majesty, Your Highness, the prince is not yet full-term, I'm afraid..."

"You're talking nonsense! I don't believe you! My son is perfectly fine! Get away from him, don't touch him..."

Chu Yue stepped back while holding the baby. Having just given birth, she was weak and could barely hold the baby steady.

"My beloved concubine," the emperor said, unwilling to believe it, and immediately embraced Chu Yue. He then instructed the imperial physician, "Take another careful look."

"Your Majesty..." The imperial physician had no choice but to take the pulse again.

"My son, look at your mother... Your mother is here..." Chu Yue murmured, holding her child. She looked weak and disheveled, and the emperor's heart broke into pieces at the sight.

(That should be detailed enough)