Chapter 822: How much are you inferior to her?

What happened next was like a nightmare to Nan Yan.
The tearing pain came over the world, making her feel that the world was going to be destroyed with her.
However, when she was in severe pain, Zhu Feng was always by her side.
He held her and held her with one hand, as if to give her strength, no matter how much pain he suffered during childbirth, he even used scratching, scratching, and beating to release that drama. Pain, he never said a word.
Finally, when Nan Yan fell into a coma, she heard a loud, baby cry.


It's snowing again.
The entire Jinlou Bieyuan is white, and the roofs, beams, and even the flowers and trees in the garden are covered with snow.
Looking around, a world of powder makeup and jade.
Concubine Kang Wu Wan, and her father, Cheng Guo Gong Wu, are in response, and her brother Wu Ding is enjoying such a snow scene.
Furong is in the center and the door is open.
The three of them sat at the table, looking at the snowy scenery outside. There was a stove behind each of them, and there was a small stove on the table, warming the wine.
The smell of wine is overflowing, and it drifts far in the wind.
The three of them drank with a faint smile on their lips.
Wu Wan said: "This time, God is really helping us. What if that is pregnant with twins, one will die before he is born, and the one who is dying is a boy, hahahaha."
"Hey."
On one side, Wu Ying begged her and said, "Speak quietly."
"What are you afraid of?"
Wu Wan said coldly: "Does she still have the energy to come here to listen to me?"
"..."
"One of the children died, and the grandmother died too. She may not have time to cry now."
Wu Wan said, laughing again, and took another sip from the wine glass.
Wu Yingqiu shook his head and sighed. His daughter had always been so disregarded, but looking back, God was indeed helping them this time.
In case Si Nanyan really gave birth to a boy, I'm afraid the whole court will change.
Fortunately, fortunately.
The boy she gave birth to died as soon as he was born. Although the rest is still healthy, a princess, even if he loves him again, is limited.
So he couldn't help but smile.
God bless……
The family took a few more sips, and Wu Yingqiu said, "Okay, let's take two more drinks and put them away. After all, there is still a funeral over there."
When Wu Wan heard it, his face sank again.
"Huh, what, it's just an old guy who died when he died, and he actually held a funeral in the emperor's palace. They belonged to them, too?"
"Wan'er!"
This time, Wu Yingqiu finally couldn't help it, and said in a deep voice: "I'll tell you again for my father, you are in the harem, you can't be so open-hearted!"
"..."
"The emperor doesn't let people take care of it casually. If you continue to do this, you will cause trouble for your family!"
Hearing his father's stern scolding, even though his identity was Concubine Kang, Wu Wan still gritted his teeth and said nothing.
Wu Ding next to him said softly: "Father, don't get angry."
"Can I not be angry?"
Wu Yingqiu said angrily: "How long have you been to the emperor before Sinanyan, although you are also a concubine, but you have to figure out that this concubine is not earned by you, but for the father, but given to you by this family!"
"..."
"And Sinanyan, she doesn't rely on her family, she doesn't rely on the front, she is selected from Emperor Wen's servant, from a prisoner to the position of noble concubine, you compare her, how much worse are you?!"
"..."
"You were demoted before, and you have nothing to say for your father, but you have to know that no concubine can be demoted twice!"
"..."
"If there is another time, I'm afraid it will be the time when our Wu family is imminent!"
Hearing Wu Yingqi's stern words, Wu Wan's expression became even more ugly.
After a while, she still said stiffly: "So what? Anyway, she is dead now a prince, what is the use?"
"you--"
Unexpectedly, she was so stubborn, Wu Ying's beard trembled with anger.
Wu Ding on the side can only comfort him softly: "Father, don't be angry. Niang, don't make your father angry anymore."
The family broke up unhappy.
On the other side, in the white snow, there is another solemn white.
It is the mourning hall and the white banner.
Three days have passed, Tong Yuhua's mourning hall has been demolished, and her coffin will also be sent away and sent back to Jinling.
Originally, in her capacity, it was not possible to set up a mourning hall in the royal palace, but because this time, the imperial concubine was too sad, so the emperor made an exception and asked people to set up a mourning hall for her on the side of the wing for three days.
However, the imperial concubine did not come over.
After all, she had just given birth and gave birth to a dead baby. Her body and spirit were greatly traumatized.
Nan Yan couldn't insist, so she could only ask Ran Xiaoyu to guard the spirit instead of her.
At this time, the coffin was sent to Jinling, and Ran Xiaoyu finally returned to Yishoutang.
As soon as I went back, I saw Aunt Tongyun cautiously retreating from Yishou Hall. She stepped forward and whispered: "Auntie, mother, she--"
Aunt Tongyun put her finger on her mouth and made a quiet gesture.
Then he whispered softly: "The emperor has come to accompany the empress."
"Oh……"
Ran Xiaoyu nodded gently.
In the past few days, the emperor has not dealt with any government affairs, and has been with him.
In order to appease the heartache of losing her grandmother and her child, he hasn't slept for two days, and is always comforting him. Only when he is comforting by his side can the concubine reluctantly draw a little mind from the grief.
Ran Xiaoyu sighed, then asked: "Right, where is the princess?"
Aunt Tongyun said: "I just took it back from the nurse. The mother wanted to see the princess, so she was sent to Yishoutang.
Ran Xiaoyu carefully listened to the movement inside.
The princess did not cry.
Aunt Tongyun looked at her and said softly: "Okay, you haven't slept there for two days too. Looking at you, your eyes are red, and finally come back. Let's go and rest first. If you want to eat, I will let the kitchen give you do some."
Ran Xiaoyu shook his head: "I don't want to eat, I don't want to eat anything."
"How about that?"
This sentence was not said by Aunt Tongyun, but by Ye Yu.
Looking back, he was also nearby.
Obviously, he came with Zhu Feng.
When she saw Ye Xun coming over, Aunt Tongyun showed a faint smile on her face. She turned around and walked away. Ye Xun came over and said, "People are iron, and rice is steel. If you don't eat, do you want to starve yourself? "
Ran Xiaoyu gave him a white look: "What is your business? I don't want to talk to you."
Turn around and leave after speaking.
Ye Xu hurried to catch up, "Hey, why didn't you talk to me? What did I do wrong!"