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Upon hearing the sound, everyone in the room followed Lu's gaze and saw the bloodstains on Song Qingning's dress, and their expressions instantly changed.

The blood from Xiao Yue has been cleaned up.

The mark on Song Qingning's dress wasn't Xiao Yue's, but...

Having given birth to two sons before, Madam Lu was experienced. Given that Song Qingning's due date was approaching, she immediately realized, "Quick, go call the midwife! Ning'er is spotting; she's about to give birth!"

"She's going into labor!"

Xie Xuanjin's heart skipped a beat, his hand on Song Qingning's shoulder trembled slightly, and a look of helplessness flashed in his eyes.

But he quickly calmed down and immediately ordered preparations to be made.

Xie Xuanjin had made thorough preparations in advance for Song Qingning's delivery.

Everything was in good order. Everyone waited outside the room, watching the maids and servants come and go, their faces filled with barely concealed anxiety.

in the room.

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Song Qingning lay in bed, and before her mother exclaimed in shock, she was thinking about Xiao Yue's last words before she died, and did not pay attention to anything else.

Only after Xie Xuanjin had finished arranging everything did she feel the contractions in her lower abdomen.

The pain came in waves, and gradually, a thin layer of sweat appeared on Song Qingning's forehead, the sweat gradually soaking through her clothes and hair.

The palace maids and nannies around her were busy, and Hongling and the four palace maids of Spring, Summer, Autumn and Winter stayed by her side. Hongling held her uninjured hand, as if to give her strength.

Song Qingning considered herself to have good physical strength, but at this moment, a sense of powerlessness overwhelmed her.

"Your Majesty, you mustn't go to sleep."

It sounded like the voice of a midwife.

Not only the midwife, but Hongling's face also grew increasingly worried. She called out "Your Majesty" in a tearful voice, as if pleading, "Your Majesty, don't sleep."

睡？

She didn't sleep.

Even though she had never given birth, she knew she needed to stay conscious and cooperate with the midwife, but a wave of helplessness washed over her, as if trying to wash her soul out of her body.

This shouldn't be happening!

Song Qingning realized something was amiss, and Xiao Yue's words echoed in her mind: "I didn't lose, I got my revenge!"

Suddenly, I understood.

As if to confirm her suspicions, she quickly glanced at her injured hand.

Sure enough, a trace of blood seeped from the white gauze wrapped around his palm; the blood was dark in color, a sign of poisoning.

It's that porcelain shard!

The porcelain bottle containing the poison was contaminated with poison; not only would it cause poisoning if ingested, but it could also cause poisoning if it came into contact with a wound.

She is currently in a state of confusion, which is caused by poisoning!

The feeling of powerlessness in her body grew stronger and stronger, as if a hand was grabbing her consciousness and pulling her down into an abyss.

Just as she was about to sink into the abyss, a voice rang in her mind.

"Song Qingning!"

The man's voice sounded familiar.

Song Qingning opened her eyes and seemed to see a hand reaching out to her. Almost instinctively, Song Qingning grabbed that hand.

The moment she touched that hand, the large palm tightened its grip, as if trying to hold her firmly.

"Song Qingning!"

The man's voice rang out again, but this time it wasn't in my mind, but in my ear.

Song Qingning's consciousness cleared up a bit, enough to see the person in front of her clearly.

Xie Xuanjin!

He went into the delivery room!

She saw an unprecedented worry on Xie Xuanjin's face; it seemed her condition was not good.

"I've been poisoned!"

Song Qingning knew that her situation was becoming increasingly dire.

While her mind was still somewhat clear, Song Qingning quickly figured out what she needed to do.

She showed Xie Xuanjin the injury on her hand, then met his gaze, "Help me!"

Before Xie Xuanjin could answer, she added, "Give me a dagger!"

dagger……

She wants to...

Xie Xuanjin guessed what she was going to do and, unable to bear seeing her harm herself, said, "There's another way! I'll summon the imperial physician..."

"It's too late. Xiao Yue is after my life tonight. The poison she used won't be easy to cure. Her last words were a certainty that I would die. My consciousness is getting weaker and weaker. I can't sleep, at least not until the child is born!"

Song Qingning said every word.

Her hands were clenched into fists, her nails digging into her flesh, as if she were using the pain to keep herself awake.

But such pain is far from enough.

Xie Xuanjin gritted his teeth.

"Xie Xuanjin..." Song Qingning noticed his reluctance and urged him on.

Finally, Xie Xuanjin had no choice but to compromise.

He had someone bring him a dagger.

The dagger was sharp, but Song Qingning held it in her hand without any fear. She forcefully plunged the dagger into her arm, and the intense pain, more intense than throbbing pain, finally brought her consciousness back to a clearer state.

"Your Majesty, push harder."

"Your Majesty, push harder."

The midwife was covered in sweat and dared not relax for a moment.

After an unknown amount of time, a baby's cry rang out from inside the room, loud and strong.

It was from that cry that Song Qingning relaxed completely, finally free of her worries. Before her consciousness faded, she heard Xie Xuanjin urgently calling her name.

When she regained consciousness, Xie Xuanjin's voice was still in her ears.

"Song Qingning!"

Unlike the previous eagerness, this soft call carried a hint of intoxication, and seemed to be wrapped in an unspeakable longing.

The moment the sound reached my ears, a strong aroma of cedarwood filled the air.

Song Qingning opened her eyes and quickly looked around.

They found her still in Jinhua Palace, with no change in the surroundings. Some pearls and jade jewelry were placed on the dressing table, and some swords and weapons were placed on the other side of the dressing table.

Further on, various military books were neatly arranged on the bookshelves.

Everything was exactly the same as her room, but when she followed the sound, what she saw made her pause in surprise.

In a side hall separated by a curtain, there was an altar, and on the altar, there seemed to be a memorial tablet.

From her angle, she could only see a corner of the memorial tablet; the rest was obscured by a tall figure.

That figure was all too familiar to her.

"emperor."

Song Qingning called out, but the people in front of the altar did not respond.

Suddenly, a scene flashed through my mind, and I realized that the scene in front of me seemed familiar.

"Xie Xuanjin?"

Song Qingning called out again, as if to verify her guess.

Sure enough, the figure still didn't hear her voice.

Song Qingning strode up to the man and deliberately waved her hand in front of him. The man didn't react at all; his gaze seemed to penetrate her as he continued to look at the memorial tablet on the altar.

Suddenly, he raised his hand.

His hand passed straight through her body and picked up the memorial tablet on the altar.

He can neither hear her nor see her!

Is she dead?

But she quickly dismissed the guess.

She recalled the dream Xie Xuanjin had described, and she became even more convinced that it was a past life.

Is this a dream she had after fainting during childbirth, and then returning to her past life?

"emperor……"

As Song Qingning was lost in thought, Wan Liang's voice, accompanied by hurried footsteps, came from outside the curtain.

Wan Liang seemed about to step inside the curtain when a voice stopped him.

"Don't come in!"

Xie Xuanjin's voice held a hint of urgency, "Whatever it is, say it outside, I can hear you!"

Wan Liang stopped in his tracks.

Before I could say anything, another voice came from outside:

"Xie Xuanjin, you've placed a dead person's spirit tablet as Empress. Shouldn't you give me an explanation for this?!"