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One second to remember [Brushstroke Pavilion] [Free of charge, read the wonderful novel!]

In a split-second, Prince An understood what his daughter was thinking. Shen Ninghua was the principal wife of a prince and had some influence in the palace. If she was the one who delivered the baby, wouldn't his daughter be in danger? He might as well ask her to help with the delivery. If something happens, he'll just go and find her. This way, he'll make it so that she won't dare to act against him.

As he thought about this, he directly asked Baili Qing Cang, "Your majesty, it's inconvenient for Imperial Physician to enter the delivery room. Princess Zhao Hua is skilled in medicine and has experience in production, so I ask for Your Majesty's permission for Princess Zhao Hua to deliver my daughter."

Baili Qing Cang frowned slightly. It was true that Ning Hua knew medicine, but it was unbecoming for her, a princess, to deliver a child to someone else.

"Father, the child in Ting He's stomach is my flesh and blood. Since the situation is not good right now and it is extremely urgent, I can only do what I need to do. I would like to request father's permission to help. After that, I will definitely prepare a large gift to thank you."

Thinking of the royal bloodline in Bu Tinghe's stomach, Baili Qingyuan nodded, "Alright then. Ningxia, do your best to ensure the safety of mother and son."

Originally, he had planned to stay with his mother and children, but now that Bu Tinghe was getting married, there were six cities, and these six cities were in an exceptionally good position. If he could get them into the Great An Country's territory, it would be beneficial for his future development.

Shen Ninghua lowered her gaze, a slight smile could be seen on her face as she replied, "Yes, your son will definitely give it his all." If that's the case, then don't delay any longer. Find the nearest palace and bring Princess Wen He over, and ask the imperial physician to assist them in preparing hot water, scissors, needles, and tablets … "I'll prescribe some medicine, and the medicine girl will boil some medicine …"

Her voice was clear and melodious as she gave orders with great speed but clarity. The palace maid hastily began to prepare according to her orders. In just half a quarter of an hour, everything was ready.

Bu Tinghe was carried into the delivery room. There were only a few palace maids serving her. She suddenly felt a burst of panic as she stared at Shen Ninghua with wide eyes, "Princess Zhao Hua, the Emperor has said that mother and son are to be safe." She emphasized the last four words in her heart, deeply afraid that Shen Ninghua would secretly make a move on her.

Shen Ninghua was washing his hands when he heard what she said. He turned his head and chuckled softly, "Don't worry. Since I said I would do my best, I naturally won't destroy my signboard."

Her hands and legs were also being held down. Bu Tinghe kept feeling anxious as he felt like he was lying on a chopping block of fish, while Shen Ninghua was the big blade that was about to be chopped off. At this moment, she suddenly felt a little afraid.

Shen Ninghua wiped her hands clean and opened the needle bag wrapped in silver needles. She took out a silver needle and passed it over the flame. She then looked at the palace maid who was pressing down on Bu Tingxiao's arm and said, "It's done." Then, the silver needle quickly and accurately pierced into the acupoint on Ting He's wrist.

"Ah, Shen Ninghua, what are you trying to do?" Bu Tinghe screamed out in fear. Coincidentally, a wave of pain came from her stomach, causing her scream to sound even more mournful, "Go away! I don't need you to give me a baby. Call for a mama!"

"Don't worry, Princess Wen He. The midwife is already on her way here. As for me, wasn't it you and Prince An who asked me to come and deliver the baby? Since that's the case, I'll naturally do my best. At the very least, I can't disappoint your and Prince An's expectations, right?"

She took another silver needle and held it over the flame.

"No, no, I don't need you to deliver the baby. Someone, someone …"

"Princess Wen He is too flustered, and doesn't have the experience to give birth to a child. If you are too reckless, you can only consume your own physical strength, and there is a high chance that it will lead to a difficult labor. Go ask Imperial Father to ensure the safety of Princess Wen He and her son.

"Yes, Princess."

A short while later, the young palace maid who had gone out to report ran back, "Reporting to Princess Zhao Hua, the Emperor says that you can handle this matter by yourself. There's no need to report."

"Scram, I don't need you." Bu Ting was in so much pain that she nearly fainted. Ever since Shen Ninghua had given her the acupuncture treatment, the pain had increased by several times, but her mind was still very clear. She could even clearly feel the weak trembling of her stomach, and now, hearing that the emperor was willing to let her punish him, her mind instantly went blank as she struggled to crawl out of bed.

"Shen Ninghua, you harmed me like this and the child in my womb. You are simply extremely vicious. I want to expose you to the Emperor!"

Shen Ninghua took a cloth from the side and folded it before stuffing it into Bu Tinghe's mouth, stopping her from shouting, "Princess Wen He, in order to ensure that you have sufficient stamina, it's better if you remain quiet. All of you, hold on tight. Do not let the princess struggle, lest the silver needles injure her. "

"Yes, this servant obeys."

Bu Ting widened her eyes as the veins on her forehead popped out. Her black hair was stuck to her face and was drenched in sweat. She looked extremely terrifying, "Wuwu …"

Shen Ninghua held onto the silver needles and pierced them into Bu Tinghe's body one by one. When the midwife arrived, the needles were all over Bu Tinghe's body except for the part where the palace maid was holding onto his limbs.

The midwife was also shocked. There was actually such a way to give birth to a child?

Shen Ninghua turned her head and looked at the flustered attendants, her voice cold as she said, "You all know better than me how to deliver a baby, and I don't need to remind you. I only have one point, Imperial Father said that he wants mother and son to be safe, so there can't be a second one."

"Yes." The midwives' bodies trembled, and all of them perked up.

Shen Ninghua nodded and stabbed the last needle into Bu Tinghe's body. She continued to say, "Princess Wen He and her child are fine. Today, we are overjoyed. Please accept the money. This princess will speak a few words of praise for all of you. If something were to happen, I, as a princess, would at most receive a few sentences of punishment, but I'm afraid that you wouldn't be so lucky. Let alone royal father, even Prince An and Third Prince would be able to tear you apart! Do you understand now? "

"Yes, this servant understands."

The midwife was so frightened that she could barely stand. Princess Zhao Hua's aura was just too terrifying. They didn't even dare to raise their heads. All they could think about was how to ensure the safety of Princess Wen He and her child. Even if it was by some means, both must be safe when the delivery was completed.

One of the palace maids brought over some baby medicine: "Princess Zhao Hua, the medicine is ready."

Shen Ninghua brought it over and smelled it carefully. After ensuring that there were no problems, she removed the jade hairpin from her head and stirred it in the medicine bowl. Then, she wiped the jade hairpin clean and put it back in her hair.

Seeing Shen Ninghua's earlier actions, how could Bu Tinghe dare to drink any more medicine? At this moment, she was filled with regret and hatred. She would definitely not risk her life just to frame Shen Ninghua. "No, I won't drink, hmm …"

The midwife didn't care about anything else and directly opened her mouth to drink the medicine. She then allowed her to take the jade slip and once again stuffed the cloth back into the cloth.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Bu Tinghe screamed crazily in his heart as he stared at Shen Ninghua. His eyes were so red that blood almost dripped out, "Shen Ninghua, if I am lucky enough to survive, I will kill you with all my might! You bitch, you damned bitch! "

Since her mouth could not speak, she crazily clamored in her heart. Her fingers fiercely dug at the bed sheets beneath her, and even if her nails were broken, she wouldn't care. All the hostility in her heart was triggered by Shen Ninghua's actions just now. Her crazy hatred covered the pain coming from her abdomen.

Shen Ninghua slightly raised her brows and pursed her lips. She turned a blind eye to the frenzied and hateful gaze of Bu Tinghe. When it was about time, she pulled out the silver needles one by one.

The midwives looked at the lively Bu Tinghe as their admiration for Shen Ninghua increased. Although Princess Zhao Hua's method was a bit intense, it was still very effective. If it was a normal woman, with eight months of premature delivery and her miscarriage, she would definitely be in so much pain that her face would lose all color, and she wouldn't even have the strength to do so.

However, Princess Wen He was even able to scratch her bed sheets. It was clear that she was in an excellent condition. This way, things would be much easier.

"Princess Zhao Hua, Princess Wen He's fetal position is incorrect. She needs to use her hands to push her baby, but the process is too painful, so she would rather die from the pain. Princess, please help her."

Shen Ninghua nodded and said, "You guys can do it, I'll take care of Princess Wen He."

"Well, thank you, Princess."

Feeling the midwife reaching out to press her hand on her stomach, Bu Tinghe widened his eyes in fright. The blood vessels in his eyes were clear, and he shook his head violently, "Wuwu … "No, don't..."

Shen Ninghua used silver needles to seal her pain acupoints, preventing her from dying from the pain.

Even though she was extremely disgusted with Bu Tinghe, her life was related to the relationship between the two countries, so even if she was dying, she would not act recklessly. There would be plenty of opportunities in the future, and there was no need to kill her now.

Outside, the third prince, prince An and the others were already sweating profusely. They had initially been able to hear some activity, but in the end, not a single sound could be heard. This was especially so for the Third Prince. He wished he could directly rush in and take a look.

Baili Junyi sat at the side, the light in his eyes constantly fading. He was in a good mood as he watched Prince An and the Third Prince anxiously.

You dare to scheme to make things difficult for my wife, you deserve to be in a hurry, there are many ways to torture her, even if it was royal father's intention to give way to Ting He to safely give birth, it would be better to torture her for a while.

Just as everyone was thinking differently, a cry of surprise suddenly came from the delivery room. "Ah!"

That scream was especially mournful, and they felt cold sweat run down their bodies the moment they heard it. Shortly after, the tightly shut door was abruptly opened, and Bu Ting, who seemed to be in a crazed state while wearing a shirt, ran out from the delivery room with blood all over her body.

"Ah, Shen Ninghua killed my child!"