"Ouch, Your Majesty, my stomach hurts!" Xiangxue was walking in the Entertainment Imperial Garden this day, but a sudden cramp from her stomach made her sweat immediately.

"This... It won't be about to be born. Come on, the imperial physician..." The entertainment emperor was surprised and delighted. He hurriedly greeted the descendants to take the fragrant snow back.

The imperial doctor came, and after some examination, the fact that Xiangxue was about to be born was confirmed, and then a group of followers began to be busy and harmonized at their command.

"Fragrant snow, must be safe, must give me a dragon ah, I can not sit steady, it depends...