Murong Zhining raised her head and responded to Yan Yuexuan with clear eyes: "Xuan, Ning'er knows your fear very well. All the little ladies in the world are shouldering the responsibility of inheriting the family for her husband. In fact, there are very few young women who died of dystocia. You can rest assured that Ning'er will not leave you because of this, and will not neglect you because of having children. " Full of vigour and vitality as one falls, another rises in the Wutong palace in the early summer of

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In the "Bi Ning Xuan" in the backyard of guihuanggong, Murong Zhining is leaning on a soft couch, closing her eyes and lazily bathing in the afternoon sunshine.

Picking mulberry and Yang suo'er are sitting at the stone table doing needlework. They are sewing a small tiger head shoe in their hands: "Niang, you are two days old. Your stomach is so big that it seems to burst open, but there is no sign of production. The emperor is very worried. I saw him just now, and the corners of his mouth are all in a bubble."

Yang suo'er said with disapproval: "the mother is pregnant with twins, and her stomach is surprisingly large, which is normal. It is said that if children stay in their mothers' stomachs for one more day, their bodies will grow stronger and stronger. What are you worrying about

Picking MULBERRY WHITE Yang suo'er one eye: "you are standing to speak without waist pain, you are born with a strong back, and you are used to rough work, but can your mother compare with you? She is weak and pregnant with twins. Can't you see that she can't eat? Strange to say, I haven't seen twins, nor have I seen such a big stomach as my mother. "

Murong Zhining chuckled: "picking mulberry, you left your two month old daughter at home and came to accompany this palace in person. This palace is really grateful to you. Not only you are worried, but also the palace itself. I'm afraid that the stomach will burst if it can't bear the pressure Ouch I'm afraid it's going to explode. My stomach hurts... "

At this time, Yan Yue Xuan happened to step into the courtyard of Bi Ning Xuan. He ran to Murong Zhining with long legs: "Ning'er, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me

Picking mulberry anxiously said: "Ouch! Do you need to ask? The emperor wants to be born

Zheng Changxing waved the dust behind Yan Yuexuan: "don't panic, the emperor. All the doctors and maids on duty are waiting in Guihuang. Take your mother back to your bedroom. I'm going to call for the doctors and the mothers. "

Yan Yuexuan bent down to hold Murong Zhining. Murong Zhining seized his arm in pain. Her nails were deeply embedded in yanyuexuan's flesh: "don't Don't move. My waist can't move. It hurts... "

"Don't panic, the emperor. You can't hold your mother like this. I'm afraid you'll move the fetus. You'd better let people go back to the bedroom with the bed."

Qiao bin, with sweat on his face, stepped into the courtyard of "Bi Ning Xuan". Yan Yue Xuan met him anxiously: "Mr. Qiao, you are here at last. Have a look, my Ning'er, is this going to be born? "

Qiao bin looked at the bloodstain on Murong Zhining Ru's skirt and nodded his head and said, "quickly carry your mother back to the bedroom to wait for birth. Your mother is really going to give birth."

Eunuchs methodically carried Murong Zhining into the bedroom hall. Yan Yuexuan was stopped outside the house by Xiaobi: "emperor, you can wait outside with peace of mind. The empress is in production. I'm afraid that the bloody evil spirit will rush you. You can't come in."

Yan Yuexuan was anxious like an ant on a hot pot, pacing back and forth anxiously outside the bedroom Hall: "my empress produces, why can't I go in to accompany her? What blood evil spirit? What a shame

Qiao bin is good at words and comforts a way: "the emperor is a little calm, don't be impatient! It's reasonable not to let you see the tragic scene when a woman gives birth. "

From the bedroom hall came Murong Zhining's shrieking voice, which was like a steel knife, gouging out Yan Yuexuan's heart: "no, I'll go in and have a look My Ning'er and the red iron failed to make her hum Doctor Qiao, will my Ning'er be ok? " His voice trembled violently.

Qiao bin waved, Zheng Changxing handed Yan Yuexuan a tranquilizing tea.

Qiao bin gently comforted the way: "emperor, you drink a cup of tea to adjust your mood! All the little ladies in the world are carrying the mission of giving birth to their children. Although this process is extremely painful, what they get is the continuous joy of life. How great is it to pay? The emperor should sympathize with his mother's pain, and at the same time should see the hope brought by the birth of a new life! "

Yan Yuexuan pushed away the soothing tea that Zheng Changxing handed over: "my Ning'er is suffering in it. Why should I drink tea here to appease my emotions? No, I'll go in and see her. I'll be by her side. At least I can give her strength

Qiao bin stretched out his arm and stopped Yan Yuexuan: "emperor, when a woman gives birth, she is weak and vulnerable to infection. You'd better wait outside in peace and contentment. If you stay by your mother's side, she will feel at ease. However, once she is at ease, she will forget to make efforts, which is not conducive to production. "

Yan Yuexuan, like a wild animal trapped in a cage, paced restlessly: "this can't do, that can't. My Ning'er cries so bitterly, enough to see how much pain she has suffered? How can you reassure me? If you don't let me in, what's wrong with my Ning'er? Will you bear the consequences? "

Qiao bin still blocks in front of Yan Yue Xuan: "emperor, please calm down! It's reasonable not to let you in. There will be a lot of bleeding when the mother gives birth, and the scene will cause discomfort to your heart. "Yan Yuexuan roared: "what scene have I never seen? When I was on the battlefield, the red Python in my hand killed the halberd. Everywhere I went, the enemy's blood was splashed everywhere and the flesh and blood were flying everywhere

Even on the battlefield, qiaobin can kill his enemies. But now it is the mother who is experiencing the pain of childbirth. This kind of pain may be much greater than that of the battlefield. A woman's childbirth also needs blood flowing. The empress is the flesh of the emperor's heart. Even if the empress is punctured, the emperor will be distressed for half a day. What's more, the empress is suffering the heaviest pain in a woman's life! "

Yan Yuexuan pointed to Qiao bin angrily: "I asked you again on the first day of the first day of the lunar new year, and asked if the mother's body is suitable for childbearing. You clearly know that I am reluctant to let her bear this kind of pain! Qiao bin, it's OK for your mother to be safe and sound. If you lose one hair, I'll ask you! "

Qiao bin arched his hand and said, "the emperor, a woman in the world, is a complete woman only if she gives birth to her husband. If you deprive your mother of the right to be a mother, even if she does not suffer from pain in her body, but her spirit is always missing, that is the real pain! The emperor, please rest assured that there is no abnormality in the mother's body. If there is no accident, the mother and the son will be safe! "

From the bedroom hall came Murong Zhining and another shrill cry. Yan Yuexuan's eyes dropped a string of tears: "Mr. Qiao, I give up the child. Can you end the pain of your mother now? My Ning'er is so brave. How painful it is for her to send out such a wail? I hear, my heart is broken! "

Qiao Bin said: "emperor, you are not the only one in the world who dotes on your wife. Every couple should strive for the continuation of incense. You can sympathize with your mother's pain and love her twice in the future! "

Yan Yuexuan clenched his fist: "I love my mother, I don't need any reason! It's not fair. Why should women suffer this pain? Ning'er's body is so weak How could she stop... "

Just here, the bedroom door opened a crack, picking mulberry out of the head: "doctor Qiao, bad, mother seems to have signs of dystocia..." Her voice trembled violently.

Yan Yuexuan only felt the "buzz" sound in his head. He staggered and hugged the pillar in front of the hall, and then he got a firm foothold.

Qiao bin was not flustered. He calmly said, "the lady is slim and slender, and her pelvis is narrower than that of ordinary women, which is not conducive to the delivery of the fetus. Fortunately, she has learned to dance since she was a child, and her bones and tendons are very flexible. As long as she uses her skillful force to open the seams of her bones, she can produce them smoothly. Mrs. chiyun, please calm your mother's mood by the side, and then encourage and guide her to use her strength reasonably in production. "

Zheng Changxing asked people to move a soft seat and help Yan Yuexuan to sit down. Yan Yuexuan's face was pale and he was short of breath. On his forehead, there were beads of sweat as big as beans: "Qiao bin, I don't want a child. You can take medicine to kill the child now. I can't lose Conger!"

Qiao Bin took out the silver needle from the medicine chest, pulled up the sleeve of Yan Yuexuan, and put the needle on and off the Neiguan point of his arm, and gently twisted it.

Yan Yuexuan impatiently pulled out the silver needle and threw it on the ground: "no, I want to go in and have a look at Ning'er..." He struggled to get up.

Qiao bin pressed Yan Yuexuan back to his chair: "emperor, please calm down. The child is full-term, at this time, there is no other way but the mother's natural birth. If you go in now, you will only harm your mother. Niang sees you, the mood is obtained placate, but she can relax accordingly, cause dystocia very easily. Your majesty, listen to the next word. You can only help your mother if you keep your heart at ease and cheer up for your mother! "

In the bedroom, Murong Zhining was nearly prosthetic, her hair and clothes were all soaked with sweat, and her whole body was wet. The bed under her was soaked with blood.

Picking mulberry patted Murong Zhining's cheek with his hand: "hello You work hard, don't relax, for you and the emperor's children, you need to put more effort Don't give up... "

An old maid gently lifted the quilt and looked at it. Her face flushed with anxiety: "Oh, my child's head is out, but her body is stuck. If she can't come out again, both mother and son will be in danger Ma'am, please help yourself. "

Murong Zhining's eyes gently closed, tightly grasped the mulberry picking hand and let go: "picking mulberry This palace is really I can't stand it Please tell Yan Yuexuan not to be sad. "

Caisang slapped Murong Zhining's face: "you are an irresponsible woman. As soon as you give up, your children and husband will lose their lives with you. When you wake up, you need to work harder... "

Yan Yuexuan patted the door of the bedroom hall with his hand: "Ning'er, why don't you have a voice? You answer me? Open the door. I'll go in and see your mother. "

Zheng Changxing and Qiao bin supported Yan Yuexuan from left to right, and helped him back to the chair. Yan Yuexuan seemed to have been stripped of his bones. He collapsed helplessly on the chair, and his clothes were soaked with sweat.

In the bedroom, Murong Zhining's voice became weaker and weaker: "picking mulberry, please forgive me for this palace..."

Yang suo'er looked at the Yan Yuexuan outside the door through the crack of the door: "Niang, you come on. The emperor heard that you had a difficult labor and was so anxious that he fainted."

Caisang looked at the drowsy Murong Zhining, heart a horizontal, in her arm mercilessly bit a bite, but Murong Zhining did not have the slightest reaction.Murong Zhining in the bedroom hall is so weak that she seems to have stepped into the gate of ghosts; and Yan Yuexuan, who is outside the bedroom, has a blue face and shortness of breath, as if her life were hanging on a thread.

At this time, Yan Feng walked into the backyard. After burning Feng, Ning Ze's holding Mrs. Ning, two people follow up the backyard tremblingly.