Tearing the Prince's Clothes after Withdrawing Marriage Chapter 957 - 956: Husband and Wife Affection, Thin as Paper

"Empress!" Feng Qihe was startled and pushed the room door open violently, quickly entering.

Through the screen, he distinctly saw the Empress rolling around on the bed.

"Empress, how are you?" Feng Qihe’s face drastically changed, wanting to go in.

Chu Qianli, however, said in a deep voice, "You’d better stop everyone from entering and disturbing! The state of the Empress now, if your father the Emperor sees it, I fear he will no longer want to see your mother."

"This..." Feng Qihe was anxiously distressed, but he couldn’t disregard Chu Qianli’s words.

What if the Empress’s current state really should not be seen by the Emperor...

But what exactly is the matter with the Empress?

Why is she in such pain?

Outside, Eunuch Qing clearly was supporting the Emperor, who was entering the room.

Chu Qianli coldly snorted, "How your mother’s fate in the Harem turns out depends on your performance today!"

"Hehe... Ah! Ah... It hurts! It hurts so much..."

The Empress wanted to say a few words to Feng Qihe, but, the severe pain in her abdon made it impossible for her to utter a complete sentence.

"Empress..."

"Feng Qihe!" Chu Qianli’s face darkened.

Feng Qihe’s steps, about to barge in, were instantly halted by the shout.

Turning around, he indeed saw Eunuch Qing supporting the Emperor entering.

The Palace Maids and eunuchs dared not stop him; now, only he could block the Emperor’s path.

He hesitated only montarily, then imdiately turned around and quickly walked up to the Emperor.

"Father, Lili said that this is a critical ti for treatnt, please do not... disturb."

The Emperor’s complexion didn’t look good, "What exactly is wrong with the Empress?"

It was ntioned before that she was just feeling unwell; if she was uncomfortable, she should just take dicine and rest, so why is she suffering this much?

"This..." Feng Qihe looked troubled, as he himself did not know what kind of illness this was.

As for what Chu Qianli and the Empress discussed today, and so secrets he had overheard, he could not speak of them now.

The implications involved were too complicated; there were so things that just couldn’t be said in front of the Emperor.

"Father, this..."

Feng Qihe thought for a mont, then suddenly, his heart pounding, said sternly, "This, Lili must clarify. After all, she is the one treating her."

Chu Qianli snorted softly, sowhat wanting to roll her eyes.

This Prince Hehe really knew how to shirk responsibility!

But then again, as a man, he probably wouldn’t be able to explain clearly either.

Chu Qianli was about to say sothing when her wrist was suddenly gripped tightly.

The Empress bit her lip, her chapped and pale lips trembling continuously.

Her face and body were covered in sweat, both her hands and body trembling uncontrollably, even spasming.

Yet the look she gave Chu Qianli was very determined!

Do not speak! And cannot speak!

Having so remnants of life inside her body—this matter sounded terrifying.

The Emperor, high and mighty as the sovereign, if frightened by this, might never look her way again.

Thus, even though the Empress was in almost unbearable pain, close to fainting, she still forcefully grasped Chu Qianli’s hand and shook her head desperately.

Chu Qianli couldn’t quite describe how she felt inside.

Are the won of the Imperial Family all so pitiful?

For her own husband, she can only show her best side, all the pain and filth must be borne alone.

And n of this era, particularly heartless—let alone the Emperor, privileged with a Harem of thousands.

Does a man, after becoming an Emperor, inevitably beco like this?

She pursed her lips and spoke emotionlessly from behind the screen, "This is a typical female ailnt, not a serious harm, but there will be bloodshed. I’ve heard that it’s unlucky for n to see it. Emperor, it’s best not to watch."