Chapter 657: It was my fault

Zhao Shu glanced at him and said quietly, "Sometimes, I really doubt if you

are really blind."

"Whether my nephew is blind, the little emperor should know best."

"How can a blind man in this world pester others to play chess?"

Zhao Yuanhe is not at all annoyed, and still smiles gently and gently: "Uncle

Xiaohuang doesn't understand. If you have been blind from birth and have been

blind for sixteen years, you will know that some things can be seen without

using your eyes. "

Zhao Shu didn't speak.

He held the chess piece, looked outside, and said, "It looks like it's

raining."

Zhao Yuanhe smiled and said, "I like the rain in autumn very much. I

especially like the description in the poem. The rain hits the banana leaves

and brings melancholy, and my heart is ashamed of the crescent moon."

"You are not a woman, don't drag these acid words." Zhao Shu said coldly.

"Autumn, it is inevitable to make people feel sad. Human nature." Zhao Yuanhe

groped his teacup and sipped, and smiled, "So, if the little emperor has

something on his mind, my nephew will understand it."

"You understand a ghost."

Zhao Shu threw the chess piece, "I have something else to do, you can do it

yourself."

"What's the matter with the little emperor?"

"This king is a minister of military affairs, and everything is complicated.

How can I be more leisurely than you."

Zhao Shu walked out of the study room and saw the housekeeper hurriedly

approaching and said, "Master, there is news from the palace that Niang Niang

gave birth in advance."

Zhao Shu was taken aback.

Seeing that woman last night, didn't she still look pretty.

There is no discomfort of pregnancy at all, why is it suddenly premature?

"Born?" he asked.

"No, I'm in the Hou Mansion. It's said to have fallen into the water, and some

dystocia. The emperor has passed by himself." The butler gradually lowered his

voice, "Look at that, it's a bit dangerous, I don't know..."

"Okay, this king knows." Zhao Shu stopped him from continuing.

"Where is the prince going, the minion will prepare the car for you?" the

butler asked.

"This king has an appointment with Fu Wang to discuss things." Zhao Shu

paused, and said, "You pay attention to the Hou Mansion. If there is any news,

please report to this king."

"Yes, Lord." The butler responded.

Zhao Shu walked out of the door of the palace, took the reins in the hands of

the little servant, stepped on the horse's back, glanced in the direction of

the Hou's palace, and then rode away.

...

Hou Mansion.

Yun Dai was still in a daze.

After being rescued after falling into the water, she felt a dull pain in her

abdomen, and her back pain was almost broken.

Then, it was discovered that it was red.

Although she knew that it was very common for twins to give birth early, the

fact that premature delivery really happened made her panic.

Strictly speaking, this is the first time she has experienced production.

At the moment she was lying on the bed, feeling a pain that was stronger than

a burst of pain, painful.

If in modern times, she would yell at the doctor: Give me a knife!

Modern medicine includes not only cesarean section but also painless birth.

She had never missed everything in her previous life as she did now.

"Del,"

A low, soft male voice came into her ears.

She opened her teary eyes and saw Zhao Yuanjing's face close to Chi Chi.

His face, which has always been indifferent and beautiful, is now full of

self-blame, guilt, pain and anxiety.

He held Yun Dai's hand, his voice suppressed: "Dai'er, I will accompany you."

Yun Dai pulled her hand out and looked away.

"Dai'er..." Zhao Yuanjing felt a pain, holding her wet face, and whispering,

"It's all my fault, I shouldn't stop you outside the palace. I... is my

fault."