However, Xia Ruqing didn't think so.
She faintly heard the Sister say, "Another prince!"
Her heart sank a little, and she murmured, "No daughter!"
Then she passed out.
Zhao Junyao was somewhat anxious and quickly patted her face.
Unexpectedly, he was pulled away by the Sister standing beside them.
"Emperor, Consort Xian is too tired and has fallen asleep. She's fine!"
"Ah?!" He was completely bewildered.
"Are you sure?" His gaze bore an inviolable authority.
"This servant is certain!"
The Sister quickly bowed her head, maintaining a neither humble nor haughty attitude. Though she was frightened inside, there was also a feeling of exasperation at his ignorance. Since ancient times, men simply couldn't enter the birthing room during childbirth! Even if they did, they wouldn't understand anything, would they?
Regardless, an Old Sister would always find some things hard to watch.
Zhao Junyao didn't bother to inquire further and immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
