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Chapter 392

She reached out and gently touched the Seventh Prince's face, saying, "This child is so small..."

Concubine Lan's fingers trembled, and she turned to look at the person who came, and her eyes were immediately filled with shock.

"Yi...Yi is always here?"

His voice was very low, and he obviously had no strength, but he forced himself to speak because he was worried about what the other party might do to his child.

"Yes, we have a past relationship. The Emperor heard that you were bleeding heavily and asked me to come and see you."

"Heavy bleeding?"

Lady Lan's expression changed, and Chun Ying's eyes moved beside her. "Chang Zai, my young mistress doesn't know about this. You..."

Chunying's words seemed to be blaming Concubine Yi on behalf of Concubine Lan.

But the implicit meaning behind his words made Concubine Lan's face turn even paler.

"Chunying, Chunying... am I... going to die..."

Chunying knelt beside the bed.

"My lady, it won't happen. The imperial physician is already preparing medicine for you. You will be fine."

Even after saying this, there was no trace of sadness on Chunying's face.

Yi Changzai spoke immediately afterwards.

"Alas, poor Seventh Prince, I don't know who will take care of him in the future, and whether others will...really treat him well."

The sadness in Concubine Lan's eyes turned into worry.

My own son...

Is this going to become someone else's child?

What if that person has children of his own?

How can they devote themselves to their own children?

The hands under the quilt were almost too weak to clench, tears rolled down, and in almost an instant, the pillowcase was wet.

Yi Changzai looked at the other person like this, and a hint of hidden joy flashed across his eyes.

Then he sighed again.

"You are blessed, but this blessing has never... been able to continue."

"Although this isn't my place to say this, I can't bear to see your child become a tool for others to vie for favor."

Concubine Lan's tears gradually stopped.

His expression was tinged with fear.

A tool to win favor?

"What do you... mean?"

Yi Changzai held the handkerchief and tucked her eyes.

"I don't mean to say this at this time and make you sad, but you have been with me since you were a child. You have seen a few newborn babies in our family, and which one is like the current Seventh Prince?"

"This child looks very frail. If he were given to someone else to raise, do you think they would use the Seventh Prince's health as an excuse to frequently invite the Emperor to their palace?"

"If they get something out of this, even if the child is fine, will others deliberately make the Seventh Prince ill and then invite the Emperor?"

Yi Chang spoke every word, and although his voice was not loud, it sounded like a ghost's voice to Concubine Lan, making her completely lose her mind.

"No, no one can have my child, no one!"

"Zi Yan, I'll still call you Zi Yan. Do you think it's up to you to decide whether or not Seventh Prince has someone to raise him?"

Concubine Lan was stunned.

"Yeah, I'm almost dead, how can I have the right to say anything about this child's future?"

After he finished speaking, he didn't know what he was thinking about.

Suddenly he reached out his hand from under the quilt and grabbed Yi Changzai's wrist.

His eyes were fixed on Yi Changzai. "Then you can't?"

What can't you do?

Yi Changzai understood immediately.

A look of joy rose in my heart.

But he suppressed it tightly without showing any sign.

Then he gave a wry smile.

"You've probably forgotten that I've been sent to the cold palace?"

"How can someone like me ever gain the Emperor's favor? I'm afraid I'll never have the chance to sit on the throne again in this lifetime."

"If I could have a child, no matter whose child it was, this child would be my only support in this world."

Yi Changzai's voice was full of loneliness.

But then a glimmer of hope appeared in Concubine Lan's eyes.

Yes.

Fu Cha Yi Xin no longer has the possibility of being favored.

Then his own child is really the other person's only support in this Forbidden City.

In this way, with Fucha's support behind him, will his son have a better life in the future?

When she thought of this, Concubine Lan's breathing became a little faster.

"What you said... is true?"