The hands and feet of Imperial Consort Hua were slightly edematous, her eyes were red, and her face was pale and haggard. The look in her eyes was filled with strong hatred and sadness when she stared at the room of Concubine Mei. As she had been pregnant for a long time, her stomach was bulging higher. Without letting out the senses, Meng Qi could already notice the fetal movement of a new life.
The emperor was married for more than ten years, and he had succeeded in the throne for quite a while. Thus, he had been anxious about the issue of not having any offspring yet. Unfortunately, when he finally had a long-awaited child in the stomach of Imperial Consort Hua, he did not have a chance to see the child being born… Meng Qi was experiencing all sorts of feelings, which were all turned into a sigh. Then, a new thought emerged.
