âCongratulations, my lord, Madam Zhao has given birth to a boy.â
Su Lun was back from drinking, and everyone congratulated him on having a son. He was so excited that he treated the maids of Peachblosoom Courtyard better.
He was in his thirties and expected a son for a long time, so he was so excited to see the baby.
An followed Su Lun and she forced herself to smile, pinching Li Mama with her sharp fingernails so heavily that Li was frown for the pain.
She really gave birth to a baby, and itâs a boy!
âCongratulations, my lord, heaven is blessing you.â
âItâs right, my lord. Madam An prayed for Madam Zhao in the temple in the daytime, and Madam Zhao gave birth to a boy in the evening.â
Su Lun looked at An gently. âYou are so kind.â
An glanced at the yard and said, âMy lord, the young master is precious and he should be taken good care of, but Zhao is so weak after a labor that she has no efforts to raise a baby. Iâm willing to look after the young master until Zhao recovers, OK?â
âGood idea.â Su Lun didnât want his precious son to be raised by the humble Zhao.
They talked with each other in their own world, ignoring Zhao who almost died during labor.
Muge guided Yueru and Meihua to knead some certain acupuncture points for Zhao to ease her.
Muge was to stop the bleed with her hand. Suddenly, her hand heat and the heats became more and more to gather in her palm center. It seemed there was a strange power to lead her hand moving on Zhao.
âMiss, the blood stops. It stops!â Meihua cried with surprise.
Muge looked down and saw there was no more blood indeed.
However...her arms and legs were too weak to move.
âMiss Muge, are you OK?â
Yueru stepped forward and held up Muge hurriedly.
Muge had a respite sitting in the chair and felt better.
âTake good care of Madam.â
She talked to Yueru and then walked out of the room with a blank face and weak body. She noticed Su Lun who didnât intend to enter the room to see Zhao at all.
She heard their conversation clearly!
âDaddy, you canât only care about your son but disregard my mother.â
Su Lun was shocked by Muge because itâs true that he didnât think of Zhao just now.
âHowâs your mother?â
âMy mother went out an early and difficult labor. She is exhausted now, but you only care about your son and ignore her so much. You are so callous!â
âHow dare you talk to me in this way!â Su Lun was embarrassed and stopped smiling.
âHere is a prescript. Youâd better send somebody to get medicine hurriedly, otherwise, if something happens to my mother...You will not live a peaceful life.â
Su Lun understood that Su Muge was threatening him!
At that time, the story of Zhao was told by the picky officials to the emperor who loved the former empress so much and wouldnât condone his courtiers abandoning their original wives.
The emperor criticized Su Lun in front of all the officials and told him to treat Zhao well. The reason why An didnât kill Zhao was that the emperor was concerned about her.
He guessed itâs Zhao who told Muge the past!
âGo to get the medicine!â Su Lun talked to a servant. Su Lun thought much. He thought there had been a doctor to see Zhao and write a prescription, but they were stopped from taking medicine.
Muge looked at An, wearing a faint smile on her face and said, âThe baby is so noisy that my mother would have no efforts to take care of him. So I hope Madam An can look after him until my mother recovers.â
An was surprised that Muge would let her raise the bitch baby, but on second thought, she thought Muge was too young to protect her brother.
âMy young brother is a premature baby and he is too feeble. Youâd better to send someone to report to me about his condition every day. After all, heâs my brother but I canât accompany him every day. I feel so guilty. If I canât know his condition every day, I will be rather useless as a sister.â
Muge had no alternative but to give her brother to An, because the Peachblosoom Courtyard was too shabby for living and An would continue making difficulties. Itâs a good idea to let An take care of the baby temporarily.
Moreover, the baby was the only son of Su Lun, An wonât harm him, otherwise, Su Lun would punish her.
Su Lun was satisfied that Muge didnât embarrass him. âShe is right. You must take good care of my son without any mistakes.â
An smiled unnaturally. She felt bad that Su Muge agreed even though thatâs her own idea!
âYes, my lord, Iâm sure I will.â
Su Lun ordered a maid to hold up the baby and left. The Peachblosoom Courtyard was quiet again.
The most blood had been stopped, but Zhao hadnât been out of danger and still needed careful care.
âMiss Muge, the medical herbâs here.â
Muge took the herbs and checked carefully. She was sure that it was safe and ordered Meihua to boil the herbs.
Meihua just turned around to leave, and Muge almost fainted.