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Nie Wushuang was stunned, and Yang Zhi who rushed over was also stunned for a moment. Immediately afterwards, everyone in the hall exclaimed.

Nie Wushuang panicked, biting her lower lip unknowingly. How could it be so fast, I always thought that the birth was nowhere in sight, why... why is it going to be born all at once?

She looked around in panic, and Yang Zhi hurriedly shouted to the maids: "Hurry up and call the imperial doctor and midwife, hurry up! Quickly!"

Only then did the maids retreat in panic.

Nie Wushuang stared at Yang Zhi, trying to force a smile, but the smile was uglier than crying.

Yang Zhi stepped forward and held her hand, his voice trembling slightly: "Your Majesty, don't worry, both mother and child will be safe!"

Looking at the empty inner hall, Nie Wushuang felt intense loneliness in her heart. She looked at Yang Zhi's feminine face pleadingly: "Eunuch Yang, don't go. I... am afraid here..."

Yang Zhi nodded, and helped her to lie down: "Your Majesty, don't be afraid, your Majesty has experienced all the big things, and this small matter of giving birth to a child will definitely not trouble your Majesty..."

His voice was soft and coaxing, and Nie Wushuang's flustered heart gradually settled down. Yes, don't be afraid, really don't be afraid...

"What about him?" Nie Wushuang asked suddenly.

Yang Zhi was startled for a moment, and then suddenly realized: "This servant is going to inform His Highness. His Highness went to the barracks this morning, I don't know..." He said and ran out. The curtain was opened, and a gust of cold wind blew in. Only then did Nie Wushuang feel a dull pain in his abdomen...

I'm about to give birth, I'm really about to give birth...

She was lying down and meditating, when there were chaotic footsteps outside the hall, the imperial physician Wen Po came in one after another, with bright candles held high, the atmosphere in the whole inner hall was solemn and oppressive, no one dared to make a loud noise, Wen Po stepped forward and pressed the Nie with her hands Wushuang's stomach, the vicissitudes of life in the old eyes have the calmness of the world: "My mother's fetal position is very good, I will definitely be able to give birth, as long as my mother is brave and can endure until the end..."

Bravery, perseverance... Nie Wushuang nodded and took a deep breath: "I understand, mother-in-law, you can do it with confidence."

Seeing that the expression on her face was quite calm, Mrs. Wen smiled admiringly, "Okay."

...

During the long night, Nie Wushuang had never felt such a tense and difficult night, and the pain in her stomach was very frequent, but she endured it and kept silent. Wen Po fed her sugar water and food, every time she gritted her teeth and suppressed the pain in her throat deeply.

The night was endless, and the pain from her body gradually filled her mind, and the more severe pain each time made her frown and her face turned pale. The whole person seems to be sinking in the sea of ​​pain, without redemption...

"Ah—" Another wave of pain hit, and Nie Wushuang finally couldn't help crying out.

Wen Po reached out her hand, with a sad expression on her face: "Why is it not big enough, Madam, please bear with me, don't call..."

Nie Wushuang wanted to nod in agreement, but the pain cut through her reason easily like a knife. She stared at the roof of the tent, her mind was in a mess. When will this pain end, when...

The night finally passed, but the entire inner hall was in chaos. Nie Wushuang's eyes were closed tightly, her face was as white as paper. She had no strength to cry out, the pain was numb, and she wanted to fall asleep. When she woke up, it would be another good day, but it seemed As if the sky was against her, when she was about to pass out, her stomach started to hurt violently again, and this happened repeatedly, but no child fell to the ground.

Wen Po was discussing with the imperial physician outside, her voice was low and urgent, after a while, the nurse came in and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, if you don't induce labor, I am afraid that the little prince will be in danger, so please ask your majesty to let your maidservant give you an injection. "

Nie Wushuang opened her eyes weakly, and she looked at her: "Okay... If the situation is not good, I will protect... the child!"

The doctor girl was startled: "Your Majesty!"

"Bengong said... to protect the child!" Nie Wushuang opened his eyes and held her hand tightly: "Induce labor!"

"Yes..." The doctor girl was startled by the sharpness in her eyes, and then hurriedly twisted up the silver needle and stuck it down. Every time the needle was inserted, her heart was shaking. This method of inducing labor is very Overbearing, if one is not good, I'm afraid...

At this moment, there was a sudden fury from outside: "Go away! Let me in!"

"Your Highness, you can't go in, you can't go in!" the maids shouted.

Nie Wushuang's heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't help but look in the direction of the door.

"Go away! If you don't go away, the sword in this king's hand will be impolite!" Xiao Fengqing was furious, and the voice came, as if he kicked over several guards who were dissuading him.

"Feng Qing..." Nie Wushuang murmured through his chapped lips, his dry eyes gradually filled with water, he came, he really came.

"Wushuang! Wushuang!" Xiao Fengqing couldn't help shouting outside, not allowed to go in.

Nie Wushuang looked at the closed door eagerly, tears rolled down unconsciously. It was good to have him outside, and my heart could finally settle down. At this moment, she felt a sharp pain in her stomach, and she couldn't help screaming.

"Your Majesty, labor induction has begun, Your Majesty, you have to hold on." The urgent words of the medical woman echoed in her ears. The severe pain had already driven Nie Wushuang almost mad. The voice squeezed into my mind at that moment...

"Wushuang...!" Xiao Fengqing kicked the door open as there was a loud crash outside. He looked at Nie Wushuang who was in pain on the bed, and said angrily, "Go away! What are you doing? Go away!"

He rushed forward, held Nie Wushuang's hand tightly, looked at the needles on her body, and said angrily, "What is this? Are you going to kill her?"

His stern eyes were full of murderous anger, and the medical girl plopped down on her knees: "Your Highness, please forgive me, this... this is the method of inducing labor!"

"Take it off! She doesn't need any methods to induce labor!" Xiao Fengqing said angrily, "Take off the needle, haven't you seen her in such pain?"

"No...Feng Qing...I want my child..." Nie Wushuang finally recovered a little bit of clarity, her face dripping with cold sweat, making her look like she was fished out of the water, she screamed: "I want a child... ..."

"Bastard! Take away these needles, you don't need to induce labor and you can give birth by yourself, Wushuang... No, don't do this..." Xiao Fengqing's deep eyes were full of horror: "I don't want you to die, Wushuang, listen carefully, you die Even if your child is born, I will not raise it for you, so you survive for me!"

"You..." Nie Wushuang was in pain and anger, she couldn't say anything, she could only bite his hand hard.

Xiao Fengqing remained motionless, turned to the doctor and said angrily, "Take off the needle, she wants to give birth by herself! Hurry up!"

The female doctor was so frightened that her face turned pale, and she quickly removed the needle.

"Birth by yourself! Wushuang, you can do it." Xiao Fengqing looked at Nie Wushuang's pale face and said over and over again.

Nie Wushuang's eyes were full of tears, his wrists looked like tooth marks, bleeding from his bites, he was by his side, just like how he forced her to get through the gate of hell this time when he was afraid of her tenacious revenge.

"Okay." She let out a heavy breath. Pain strikes again...

...

The child finally landed. Wen Po grabbed the child's legs and slapped the buttocks, and the loud cry resounded throughout the hall. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Nie Wushuang stared at Wen Po's hand eagerly with a trace of clarity.

Wen Po neatly wiped the child dry with tea oil, then wrapped the bag and handed it to her: "Congratulations, you are the prince."

The limp body was placed in Nie Wushuang's arms. She looked at the little red face in disbelief, her hands were trembling.

Xiao Fengqing wiped the sweat from his forehead, took a look, and suddenly, he smiled: "It's a boy." His deep eyes had a brilliance she had never seen before, so proud and shining.

He lightly teased the baby's face, the baby was still asleep, felt someone move him, wrinkled his unformed brow uncomfortably, and fell asleep again.

Nie Wushuang burst out laughing, she looked at Xiao Fengqing, then at the child in her arms, handed him into his arms, and said in a low voice, "You hug him."

Xiao Fengqing took it carefully, the child's body is so small, so light and soft, holding the sword, holding the hand that has held thousands of lives, suddenly at this moment he was at a loss. He looked at Nie Wushuang unnaturally, with embarrassment and uneasiness on his always evil and handsome face. I was afraid that if I used too much strength, I would break the child in my arms.

Nie Wushuang also looked back at him, tears of joy gradually fell from his eyes...

*****. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . Ask for a monthly pass! . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

I finally gave birth, and I breathed a sigh of relief, hehe... roll around and ask for a monthly pass, it's the last few days, let's help Bing sprint.

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