Chapter 1063

Irene is sitting by the fire, reading books, hearing Yi'er and yu'er saying that, she looks up and smiles. Then she pulls Yi'er and yu'er to the front, and puts their cold hands beside the fire to bake.

"It's all about internal power. Internal power and brute force are different. You're still young. As long as you practice martial arts well, you can do it when you grow up." Irene rubbed yu'er's little hands and said softly.

"After that mother, we went to practice." Yu'er and Yi'er are told by Irene that both of them are full of energy, as if they could be as powerful as Ning Fuyan in the next second.

Irene just smiles. Because of her body, Ning Fuyan can't practice martial arts, so she can only practice these concealed weapons and internal power. So it's hard for Yi'er and yu'er to reach the level of Ning Fuyan.

I'm afraid that both mujin and ningzheyan are better than each other. After all, ningzheyan is more devoted to concealed weapons than mujin.

All of a sudden, Irene felt a pain in her stomach and changed her face. Then Irene immediately realized that the baby in her stomach was about to be born.

Mujin, who was in the upper court, heard the news of Irene's coming to the throne, and immediately announced that she would withdraw from the court, leaving a group of stunned ministers to go straight to Weiyang palace.

At this time, Weiyang palace is no doubt not the most flustered and tense time. The midwife, wenpo and nanny, had been in the palace three months ago.

"Niang, exert yourself..." Wenpo said to Irene on the bed, it's snowy outside, but the bedroom is full of many heating stoves.

At this time is giving birth to Eileen's steady grandma is full of sweat, the sleeve angle high pull up.

It's been a morning, but the baby still hasn't been born.

And the palace maids carried out one after another, making mujin, who was waiting outside, more anxious. She rushed in several times, but was stopped by the palace people.

"Ah..." Irene never thought that this last child would be more difficult than her first.

"Niang, you must persist." Another steady woman wiped Irene's sweat on her face and encouraged her. Then she called out at once, "ginseng soup, ginseng soup, bring ginseng soup."

Irene wanted to keep going, but it's been all morning and she really doesn't have any strength.

When wenpo brings the ginseng soup to her mouth, Irene even supports herself to drink it.

"Come on, lady, let's have a rest, take a deep breath, take a deep breath." Steady grandma saw Irene's face was white and frightening. Her clothes were all soaked with sweat, and even more nervous than Irene.

If the child can't be born, or if the mother has something long or short, I'm afraid that the people in this room can't live.

On the other side, the two stable women watched the child's head not coming out, and they were also anxious to reach in and pull the child out.

Irene's mouth was again stuffed with a handkerchief, her hands clasped on the strap, and she worked hard again.

She believes that her children can be born safely and will be born safely.

However, when Irene burst out the last strength in her body, Irene turned her eyes and fainted.

"Niang, Niang......" All the people in the room were even more flustered.

If the child doesn't come out again, he may be suffocated inside, but the mother faints at this time.

Then an old stable woman panicked, even the blood on her hand could not be wiped and went out. When she went out, the anxious mujin immediately came up: "how is it? How are the queen and the children? "

Wenpo knelt down immediately and said, "emperor, your mother has passed out. If the baby is not born, I'm afraid..."

Hearing this, mujin held her hands tightly behind her, making a "creak" sound of bone collision.

In an instant, it makes the cold weather even more fascinating.

"Emperor, you need to make a quick decision whether to protect adults or children..." This sentence, in her many years of delivery career, asked countless times, each time although also anxious, but never like such a panic attack.

How? When mujin heard the news, her head was blank. How could this happen?

Wei said to him softly that they will have a daughter. He even thought of the name for her.

Even he has determined that the murals carved in the tomb will not lie in the tomb for a hundred years.

But why? Why is that?

"Emperor, you should make a decision quickly. It's one life to save now. If you delay, you may lose both lives..." Seeing mujin's unresponsiveness for a long time, wenpo asked again.

Now mujin's head is in a mess. He wants both, but now there is only one choice.

Then mujin turned her head to Xuanli beside her and said, "bring Ning to fold her face."

In the dream, Wei iris was poisoned and had a hard time giving birth. Finally, Ning Fuyan sacrificed herself to make her and her children safe.

And this time, iris Wei has a hard time giving birth again. Whether she can help iris Wei with her beautiful face or not, mujin will have a try.

Soon, Xuanli will bring ningfuyan, which is just a few seconds before and after.

But for mujin, these tens of seconds are still like a century.

"Although she is good at making and detoxifying, she is not good at curing diseases and saving people." When Ning zheyan came, he smelled a bloody smell. Even when Xuan left and came to him, he brought him directly. He didn't tell Ning zheyan what happened, but Ning zheyan understood it.

"You still have the effect of sherdan in your blood." Mujin drew out a dagger directly, and a palace man there brought an empty bowl.

Ning fold Yan looks at Mu Jin like this and smiles.

"What you need most in your life is blood. You even need it this time." Ning fold Yan looked at the empty bowl, and her long and narrow eyes were full of deep thought. Then she said quickly, "but for the sake that you find this snow pill for me, fold Yan will cut a bowl of blood for you. From then on, we don't owe each other."

With that, Ning folded her face and pulled up her sleeves, clenched her fists and exposed the pale blood vessels under her skin.

Mujin took a deep look at Ning Fuyan, and all her words were reflected in her eyes.

Hold the dagger tightly, and cut it on the fair and tender skin of Ning fold face. Immediately, the bright red blood comes out of the blood vessels.

Wenpo carefully took the bowl of blood and took it in.

Ning Fuyan was put into a bowl of blood, only in a moment's time, he became extremely pale, the whole person became very haggard, even standing a little unsteady, as if the wind could fall down.