Why My Domineering Prince Regretted Filing for Divorce?

Chapter 1141: Chapter 825: Two Robes

"Ah--!"

Upon seeing the dire situation beneath Shang Ruyi’s feet, Yu Wenye immediately bent down and scooped her up in his arms, intending to walk out. But as he moved, Shang Ruyi let out a pain-ridden and suppressed scream, making Yu Wenye’s heart ache, he stopped suddenly, deliberately suppressing his voice as if afraid his breath might disturb her.

He asked, "What, are you--"

Before he could finish his sentence, he saw Shang Ruyi biting her lower lip hard enough to almost break the skin, while her dress was already faintly showing red!

Yu Wenye’s eyes turned red, he quickly turned his head and shouted at the figure standing motionless in the dark, seemingly shocked or perhaps too rigid to move, "Where’s the bed? Where’s your bed?"

The rigid silhouette trembled slightly, finally raising his hand and pointing towards the back of the hall, "It’s inside."

Holding Shang Ruyi, Yu Wenye quickly walked to him, so swift that it raised a wind intertwined with the scent of blood, as if carrying the sharpness of swords, reaching him in a few steps, staring into his eyes, "Take me there! Quickly, take me there!"

The lantern Shang Ruyi held had fallen to the ground along with the wine cup when the pains struck; now Tushere hurriedly picked it up. In the dim and unclear light, Yu Wenye still couldn’t see the expression and gaze of the person ahead, only hearing him take a deep breath.

It seemed until this moment, Yu Wenqian finally regained his breath.

He said heavily, "Follow me."

After speaking, he led Yu Wenye towards his inner hall.

Standing at the desk, Yu Wencheng was stunned by Shang Ruyi’s unexpected turn, and it wasn’t until all had crowded around King Qin and Princess Qin, heading towards the inner hall of Chengqian Hall, the light disappearing, that he finally regained his senses. His fierce and somewhat bewildered eyes gradually calmed down with the departing light, yet also turned darker.

Seeing the mess on the ground, he sighed heavily and kicked the wine cup away.

"Alas!"

On the other side, Yu Wenqian led Yu Wenye and the others into his inner hall.

Though the main hall of Chengqian Hall was cleared out, because he still planned to stay in the palace for a banquet with his brothers tonight, a bed remained, yet strikingly with no bedding, only the cold wooden bed board and a pillow alongside the weak lantern light illuminating only the edge of the bed, leaving the grand hall in gloom, seeming more like an ascetic’s cell than a Crown Prince’s quarters.

But at this moment, there was no room to hesitate, Yu Wenye could only grit his teeth and lay Shang Ruyi down.

Just touching the cold hard bed, Shang Ruyi almost couldn’t hold back her cries of pain, but she bit her lower lip harder, and at this moment, a hint of blood blossomed at her lip corner. Yu Wenye felt as if a knife sliced through his heart, yet could only suppress his intense heartache, gently helping her lie down while urgently turning to Tushere behind him, "Quick, go get Doctor Su."

"Ah? But--"

Tushere was somewhat flustered, probably too nervous, bit her tongue when speaking.

Yu Wenye frowned, but before he could speak, he heard a weak voice come from his arms, he urgently looked down, seeing Shang Ruyi sweating profusely, panting heavily as she gazed at him. Due to the pain, her eyes seemed dull, yet what she said took Yu Wenye by surprise, "I, before I came, had already sent Chang Wan to the Imperial Medical Bureau to summon Doctor Su to Chengqian Hall..."

Yu Wenye took a deep breath.

It meant that before coming, Shang Ruyi likely already sensed she was about to give birth, not only prepared but even foresaw how hard it might be to take her husband away herself, possibly having to do it here—so she had Chang Wan bring Su Qinglan here, prepared.

Even in such a moment, she was more meticulous and thorough than others!

Yu Wenye slowly leaned down, gently brushing her sweaty face, and softly smoothing back her wet, tangled hair, looking into her eyes, after a silent pause suddenly whispered at her ear, "They say you’re not smart, how come you’re suddenly so wise?"

At this point, Shang Ruyi was in so much pain she could barely breathe.

Yu Wenye added, "Save some energy for our child."

Originally on the verge of suffocation from pain, hearing this, Shang Ruyi suddenly chuckled, lifting her head to look at him, her previously lost gaze now gathering a brilliant light, she looked at Yu Wenye, both smiling at each other, and for a moment, the tense atmosphere softened with their laughter.

Standing aside, Yu Wenqian’s tall and slender figure stiffened even more.

Right then, a voice came from outside from Wo Xue.

"Doctor Su, quickly, please come in!"

When everyone followed Yu Wenye into the inner hall, besides Yu Wencheng standing motionless with a gloomy face, Wo Xue stayed outside, to receive the hurriedly arriving Su Qinglan. Upon hearing this, Yu Wenye turned his head, indeed seeing Su Qinglan carrying a medicine chest with two midwives hastily approaching, not even having time to bow to the Crown Prince and the entering King Qi before going straight to the bedside. Seeing Shang Ruyi’s drenched dress, her face darkened slightly.

She immediately ordered, "We need blankets, cushions, and hot water here, quickly prepare them!"

Upon hearing this, Wo Xue immediately turned around to run out for hot water. Meanwhile, Tushere ignored the fact it wasn’t their place, lighting several nearby candle stands with the lantern’s candle, instantly brightening the entire hall, only then realizing apart from this bed, the place was empty, where to find blankets?

Tushere hurriedly said, "I, I will go back to fetch them!"

But Qianqiu Palace was quite a distance from here, by the time she returns, who knows what the situation would be.

As Tushere turned to leave, suddenly two dark figures flashed simultaneously in front of her, followed by a gust of wind on her face.

It was both Yu Wenye and Yu Wenqian, simultaneously taking off their robes, gazing at each other without words, just placing the robes under Shang Ruyi and covering her, tightly wrapping her up.

Instantly, two familiar yet strange scents surrounded her.