Chapter 345

Why hasn't the Lord come back? She looked up at the door, hoping that beitanghao was by her side when the baby arrived.

"Go to meet him

Qin Yuran nods, but when she sees the back of the larvae, she makes a loud noise in her heart.

Cui'er tried to squeeze out a smile. "Miss, the servant who is next to the Lord is back!"

"Where is the king?" She asked with delight.

Cui'er looked dignified and said in a low voice, "the Lord is ordered to go to the south of the Yangtze River!"

"What?" I can't believe it.

"Don't be nervous, miss. There are many servants in the palace. Even if the Lord is not around, the young lady will be safe and sound."

There is deep loss in her eyes. Qin Yuran sighs slightly, like the cold wind among the leaves.

"Go back Everywhere around the pavilion, there were figures of people staying, and she was alone.

Before he left, he did not even say goodbye. It seems that he was under the emperor's secret order. In this way, it is impossible for beitanghao to return. In her heart, cui'er wants to persuade her, but she doesn't know where to start.

Qin Yuran looks as usual. One day, two days, that night, Qin Yuran felt only bursts of pain. Her hands covered her stomach, and she screamed. Cui'er ran over in a hurry.

Looking at her appearance, she called out in a trembling voice: "go and invite the great doctor!" The little servant girl ran over quickly and found the doctor in a hurry, but she was stopped by Xia Yue on the way.

The imperial physician held the medicine box, arched his hand and said, "things are of priority. Now the princess is in pain. The side princess is just feeling sick. When the lower officer comes to see the princess, he will see her again!"

"Taiyi, since our young lady got pregnant, she seldom came to trouble the doctor. Now it's just the first time. The grand doctor can't treat one another better than the other. Otherwise, in front of the prime minister, the grand doctor will not be able to make an assignment! "

On the one hand, he was extremely anxious, and on the other hand, Xia Yue was right.

The little servant girl cried in a hurry and asked, "doctor, please, the princess is in pain. Let's go to the princess first." Then she reached out and pulled.

Relying on her strong body, Xia Yue clapped her hand open and said, "presumptuous, don't you put the prime minister's mansion in your eyes?" The little servant girl was so frightened that she didn't dare to speak again. She had to watch the doctor taken away by Xia Yue.

Returning empty handed and unwilling, he had to go and follow the doctor. Wang Fuchun asked the doctor to examine him, and soon everything went as usual.

The doctor is packing up and is ready to leave.

"Why rush for a while, summer moon, watch tea! A woman with abdominal pain may not be born immediately. Some need to spend a day and a night in pain. The doctor goes early, but he is just in a hurry. There is no need to worry about it! "

Her smiling face made the doctor uncomfortable, but she didn't dare to mention it. Finally, she was willing to let go of her mouth. After a cup of tea, she got up in a hurry and came to the yard in a hurry.

Wang Fuchun, who came to see the bustling scene, was very happy in her heart. She was born in these days. Fortunately, she let her father speak and the emperor ordered him to go far away.

Hee hee, there is no great doctor. Let's see how she gives birth to the baby.

In the end, Xia Yue felt uneasy. She looked at the servant girls and poured the blood out of the basin. She was surprised and said, "look, miss!" The red blood flowed down the steps, shocking.

She had just vomited once in her heart. She couldn't help it any more. She bent down and vomited faintly, covering her nose. When she was about to leave, Xia Yue found something strange, "Miss, those don't look like servants in the mansion!"

They seemed to be well-trained. They sent servant girls to bring warm water. They were in a hurry. They were very sophisticated. She shook her head and said, "is the midwife coming?"

Voice weak and weak, just vomit, Wang Fuchun's body weak lean on the body of summer moon.

She still with a trace of luck, shaking her head, "no way, these days, she has not even stepped out of the door of the house, how can a midwife come?

What's more, the LORD said, let the grand doctor preside over everything? How can anyone deliver the baby for her if she has never appeared? "

All these are illusions. She constantly comforts herself. The summer moon goes quietly. The more she goes forward, the more thrilling it is. There are guards outside the door. No one is allowed to enter.

The maids filed in with warm copper pots, and the midwife's voice, old but steady and powerful, came from the midwife

A sink in the heart, the summer moon face as if dead, hurried back.

"Well, are they all illusions? Qin Yuran's child has never been born. Hahaha, I knew that! " But Xia Yue did not say a word, she just felt a little wrong.

"What's the matter?"

"There are three midwives in there, guarding Qin Yuran's side together!" As soon as the voice fell, there was a loud cry. His hands suddenly became loose. Wang Fuchun looked at the yard in front of him, looking dejectedly.

"It's a boy!" It is vaguely said that Qin Yuran gave birth to a noble son."Miss!" Summer month in the neck overlooking, miss's figure is not seen, her heart a shock, in a hurry to catch up with.

The wind was whistling, and Wang Fuchun felt a chill in his heart. "That's the prince's legitimate son, and there's no substitute in his heart. Why? Why is not a girl, or is the child stillborn in the womb, had better one corpse two lives! "

The foot kicks hard, the stone falls in the lake water, the summer month follows closely with her from afar, for fear that she will think wildly.

"The young lady must also be a boy in her belly. When the time comes, she will be smart, and the Lord will like it."

"Yes The shadow on his face was swept away by the sunlight from the clouds, and a bright smile rose on his face.

After a lot of hardships, Qin Yuran gave birth to the baby. Looking at her peaceful sleeping face, she closed her eyes happily. Cui'er watched Qin Yuran's hair wet with sweat.

It is hard to imagine that such a miracle could happen. At this time, the servant immediately reported, "princess, the prince is back!"

"Really?" Qin Yuran wants to sit up in a hurry, but a burst of pain strikes.

The familiar smell pours into the nose. Beitang Hao has already stepped forward and pressed her, "don't move around!" He took out his handkerchief and wiped the sweat on his forehead for Qin Yuran.

Holding her hand, she was moved to say, "you are really hard, our child..."

Cui'er holds the child over. Beitanghao looks at the little man in his arms. His arms are stiff and he doesn't dare to move. Looking at his tense appearance, the master and servant are dumbfounded