"What are you all standing there for? Send word to the Imperial Guard to summon both a male and female physician—hurry!" the Momo said angrily.
If anything happens to Yang Cairen, she won't be able to escape the emperor's wrath either! The Momo thought anxiously.
Snapped back to their senses by the Momo's fierce voice, the two maidservants finally moved and bolted out the door in search of an imperial physician.
After all, no one wanted to be blamed if anything happened to Yang Cairen.
Yang Cairen, who had been screaming in pain just moments ago, now felt her strength slipping away—along with the fragile life inside her womb. She always said she hated the child… blaming as the reason why the Emperor had grown so cold to her. But that was a lie—just something she told herself to numb the pain of losing his favor.
Her body trembled as warm tears slid down the sides of her pale cheeks. With the last of her strength, she whispered, "Please… save my child…"
