Soon, the midwife knew that she was a decoration, and a man who could never appear appeared in the delivery room.

"Let them cover their eyes and stop looking at what they shouldn't see."

Jiang Pengji spoke in a very light tone. She couldn't hear that she was a pregnant woman facing childbirth.

Wei CI said, "Lord, give it to your minister."

The delivery room was cleaned, and irrelevant people were rushed to the compartment to wait, including midwives and doctors. Only the maid in charge of heating hot water could wait outside. They were all watched by special personnel. Some were haunted and scared, and some were inexplicable but scared to object.

"This posture really doesn't look like the pomp of Jiang Jun's production."

Jiang Pengji is now free to joke.

Wei CI said, "production doesn't need so many people to walk around. It's easy to go into trouble. If you don't say it, it will give people with intentions an opportunity to take advantage of it."

Rao is experienced, and Weici's hands are still shaking with tension.

How many imperial concubines, princes and daughters in the unofficial history of the court were killed in this way, and God didn't know it.

Jiang Pengji was really in pain now. She lay on the delivery bed, looked at her slightly ashamed posture for delivery, smiled and said to Wei Ci, "I heard that a man accidentally saw his wife's production before. Since then, she has been depressed and lost interest in his wife."

Wei CI said, "Ci has looked twice. You can see that CI has had this situation?"

Jiang Pengji was surprised by today's bold and unrestrained Wei CI.

"If you were normal, you would be too ashamed to speak now."

Wei CI sighed, "Lord, when you are giving birth, you have to go on and make you happy. This is your duty."

A woman's positive mood is conducive to production. If she is seriously frightened, it will even lead to the reversal of fetal position, from spontaneous fetal position to dystocic fetal position. Weici can't afford to gamble. If this can make the Lord easier and make her laugh, why not?

"Why do you touch my stomach?"

After the pregnant belly appeared, she was particularly ticklish. Weici's warm fingers caressed her belly, which made her want to laugh.

"Touch the fetal position. If the fetal position is not correct, turn around before the fetus enters the basin."

"And this operation?"

Wei CI said, "I specially looked for someone to learn. I dressed up and went to see several houses and learned a skill."

Jiang Pengji said with a smile, "didn't you go in women's clothes?"

Wei CI patiently replied, "if it's men's clothing, people won't let CI in. I'm afraid it's going to be beaten out by the owner's house."

Women's wear... Weici?

Didn't get hit?

Jiang Pengji looked at Wei Ci's serious face carefully, which was not surprising.

His appearance is exquisite and beautiful, not too cold and hard edges and corners of men, but not as feminine as women.

Dress up a little, put on some powder to cover up, and put on the more fat women's clothes. At first glance, it really looks like a symbol beauty.

"Although it is twins, the fetal position is very correct."

After the examination, Dr. Wei was relieved that there was little chance of twin birth, and most of them died prematurely.

"Before the fetal position is not correct, dystocia?"

Wei CI said, "Your Majesty's body has fallen to the root of the disease. She is entangled in worldly affairs. She has not taken good care of her fetus. She has trouble in production. Finally, her mother and daughter are safe."

Women give birth, outsiders can't help.

Don't watch the production pictures in the TV series. People come and go. The midwife is very hard and hard. The girl who plays hot water runs around.

If you really look at the modern delivery room, you will find that when the delivery room is busy, a midwife nurse has to look at several maternity beds.

According to the TV play, nurses and doctors are too busy with three heads and six arms.

"When the palace is almost open, try again. Lord, you can save your strength now."

Weici rolled her forehead with a handkerchief and nearly wiped the sweat from her eyelashes so that she wouldn't feel bad.

"Then you can talk with me for a while."

Jiang Pengji's pain tolerance is extremely high, but this body is not original after all. No matter how severe the pain is, there is an upper limit.

"What does the Lord want to talk about?"

Jiang Pengji said, "you can say anything. I'm really in pain now - talk and concentrate."

Her pain is real. It's not the "pain" that she used to play coquettish or flirt with Wei CI.

But Wei CI can only watch and can't share it for her.

Jiang Pengji pulled out a stiff smile, "I want to hear how you like me."

Neither of them spoke much. They couldn't hear what they said at a distance, let alone the people waiting outside the delivery room.

Feng Jin and others waited for more than an hour, which was probably the longest time they had waited.

In retrospect, it was impossible for Tucao to make complaints about his wife's production.

At this time, however, no one had the idea of self mockery. The delivery room was still quiet. Their hearts could only be lifted high and nowhere to be placed.

Even some people can't help the situation of brain blood avalanche and dystocia. The more they think, the more afraid they are, the more they are afraid of the picture in their brain.

The real situation is very different from the content of their brain supplement.

Jiang Pengji's production is very smooth.

Because of her special body, her stomach didn't really conceive until seven months. She didn't make up too much nutrition during pregnancy. The fetus was not big.

When Weici said she saw the child's head, her body hurt a little numb, but she still did it hard.

At this time, Weici was calm.

He helped the child out of the birth canal with both hands and handled it neatly.

Jiang Pengji felt that her stomach was a little looser, and asked sweating, "men and women?"

"Girl, it's a girl."

Even if Jiang Pengji had known the answer for a long time, she always felt that the meaning was different after going through the process.

The eldest daughter was small and had a loud voice. As soon as she lit her voice, she spread it to the main hall outside the delivery room. She cried so loudly that the thief was wronged.

Jiang Pengji: "

Weici couldn't stop coaxing her.

Jiang Pengji couldn't wave her hand and said, "let her cry for a while. She's wronged."

Wei CI: "??"

Jiang Pengji couldn't tell Wei Ci that the girl was kicked into the pot.

Don't think she can't see what's going on in her stomach.

Pei, what's the operation of kicking my daughter?

Look at the child crying!

The second child was simply born after brewing a cup of tea. Her cry was weak and milky.

She pulled the girl's leg and took a close look, "it's also a woman."

Weici was also flustered at first, but he took a closer look at the faces of the two children, but he was relieved.

It's different. It's safe.

Jiang Pengji could not help rolling her eyes.

Fraternal twins are not identical twins. Isn't it normal to have different looks?

As like as two peas, the two children who were just like children stood by themselves, and they kept trying to tell them who was the oldest and who was the second child. If they guess wrong, they're leaving.

"Have you taken your name?"

Wei CI said, "how many are there? The name Jiang Yan should continue to be used?"

"Don't be unfair to anyone else." Jiang Pengji was silent for a moment. "Linlang, a Jiang Lin, a Jiang Lang?"

Wei CI: "??"

Lord, are you sure you want to pit your little daughter like this?

The meaning of Lang character is good, but Lord, do you remember your last name?

Jiang Lang, Jiang Lang

the imaginative power in writing has declined?

"How about... One for each?"

Jiang Lin can still listen. Jiang Lang is really his mother.