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Chapter 844: Startling Heart Mingyu 56

Mingyu was amused by him and giggled, with sweetness in the corners of her eyes and eyebrows. "The emperor knows how to make me happy."

Kangxi hugged her tighter, resting his chin on the top of her head, feeling her body temperature. "I'm speaking from the heart. Mingyu, you've worked so hard to bear me a child."

Mingyu's eyes were slightly moist, and she put her arms around Kangxi's waist. "It is my blessing to give birth to a prince for the emperor."

Kangxi placed a kiss on her hair and said softly, "I have ordered the best midwife and imperial physician to be prepared. They will ensure the safety of you and your child."

Mingyu nodded, her heart filled with longing for the future.

A few months later, Mingyu's belly was swollen. She had difficulty moving and spent most of her time reclining on the couch, carefully served by the palace maids.

After court every day, Kangxi would rush to see her, talk to her, tell her interesting things that happened in the court, or strange stories he heard from the people, to make her happy.

On this day, Kangxi was holding Mingyu's hand, feeling the slight movements of the fetus in her belly, with a gentle smile on his face.

"My daughter Yu'er has worked so hard. She must be more tired than others when she is carrying twins."

Mingyu gently stroked her belly, her eyes filled with maternal light.

"I only hope that the children can be born safely, and then I will be satisfied."

Kangxi kissed her on the forehead and said, "I have been looking forward to this day. I have asked the Imperial Astronomical Observatory to choose an auspicious date. We will celebrate it when the time comes."

As he spoke, Mingyu's face suddenly changed, and he held his stomach and groaned.

"Your Majesty... your concubine... your stomach..."

Kangxi was horrified when he saw this and immediately summoned the imperial physician and midwife.

"Yu'er, bear with it, the doctor will be here soon!"

The bedroom was in chaos, with maids coming and going in a hurry. Kangxi held Mingyu's hand tightly, looking extremely anxious.

He had never been so flustered, as if everything in the world had lost its color. Only Mingyu's pale face and painful groans made him feel heartbroken.

"Xuanye, I'm scared..." Mingyu's voice was as thin as a thread, with a slight tremor. She held Kangxi's hand tightly, with her knuckles turning white.

Beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down her pale forehead, soaking the loose hair at her temples.

Kangxi's heart seemed to be tightly grasped by an invisible hand, and it became difficult for him to breathe.

He leaned over and gently kissed Mingyu's forehead, his voice hoarse but firm: "Don't be afraid, Yu'er, I'm here, I will always be with you."

He stroked Mingyu's bulging belly again and again, feeling the faint movements of the two little lives inside, as if giving him strength.

The midwife and the imperial physician hurried over, and the bedroom was filled with a tense atmosphere. The midwife checked Mingyu's condition and said to Kangxi with a serious face: "Your Majesty, the imperial concubine is in premature labor, the situation is critical, and she needs to be delivered as soon as possible."

Kangxi took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, and said solemnly to the midwife and the imperial physician: "You must save the imperial concubine and the child, and I will reward you handsomely!"

In the bedroom, Mingyu's moans became louder and louder, tearing her heart apart. Kangxi held her hand tightly, constantly encouraging and comforting her. He could feel the sweat on her palms and the trembling of her body.

As time passed, the atmosphere in the bedroom became increasingly tense. The midwife kept wiping the sweat off her forehead, and the imperial doctors paced back and forth anxiously.

From day to night, the candles in the bedroom were lit one by one, reflecting Kangxi's anxious face. He never left Mingyu's bedside, holding her hand tightly, as if to pass on his strength to her.

The midwife kept encouraging Mingyu, and the imperial doctors were busy and nervous, using acupuncture, decoctions, and all kinds of methods.

Mingyu's moans gradually became weaker, her face became paler, and she was dying. Kangxi's heart was in a knot. He had never been so afraid of losing someone.

He pressed his forehead tightly against Mingyu's, calling her name over and over again, his voice trembling with a hint of despair.

"Yu'er, you must hold on. I can't live without you..."

Yinreng was dressed in plain clothes and knelt on the cold bluestone bricks of the Buddhist temple. In the mist, the Buddha statue looked solemn and compassionate.

He clasped his hands together and muttered something, his tone was pious but he could not hide his anxiety: "Please bless the imperial concubine and her child, and keep them safe..."

Inside the Qianqing Palace, the midwife's voice trembled a little: "My queen, please use more force! It will come out soon!"

Mingyu's face was as pale as paper, and her clothes were soaked with sweat. She bit her lips tightly, almost biting them through. Every contraction was like being tortured, making her feel so painful that she wanted to die.

But she had only one thought in her mind: for her child and for herself, she must hold on!

Kangxi's face was livid. He held Mingyu's hand tightly, and veins popped out on the back of his hand. He had never felt so powerless before. He watched his beloved woman suffer, but could do nothing. He wanted to bear it all for her, even if it cost him his life.

"Yu'er, hold on a little longer, just a little longer..." His voice was hoarse and choked with sobs.

Finally, with the sound of a baby crying, the tense atmosphere in the bedroom eased a little. The midwife held a swaddled baby and said to Kangxi happily, "Congratulations, Your Majesty, it's a little prince!"

Kangxi smiled with relief, but it was soon replaced by worry. Mingyu's condition was still not optimistic, and she had not woken up yet.

"Yu'er, did you hear that? Our child is born, a prince..." Kangxi said softly in her ear, his voice choked with sobs.

After a while, there was another baby cry, and the second child was born, a little princess.

The midwife brought the two children to Kangxi and asked him to take a look. Kangxi's eyes fell on the two children, and his heart was filled with tender love. He gently stroked their cheeks, feeling their tender skin, and silently prayed in his heart that Mingyu would wake up safely.

“Yuer, look, our children are so cute…” Kangxi carried the two children to Mingyu’s bedside so that she could see them.

Kangxi carefully placed the two swaddling clothes, one on the left and one on the right, on Mingyu's pillow.

The little prince's skin was red and wrinkled, like a little monkey, and he was sleeping soundly. The little princess was much whiter and tenderer, with her mouth slightly pouted, as if she was sucking something in her dream.

"Yu'er, look, how cute our child is..." Kangxi said softly.

He gazed at Mingyu lovingly, hoping that she would open her eyes and see their child.

Time passed by, Mingyu's eyelids trembled a few times, and finally she slowly opened her eyes. She looked around blankly, and her eyes finally fell on the two children.