Prince Gong's Mansion

Lei Yao stomped back and forth outside the door, his face was anxious that could not be hidden. Chaoyan has been in pain for a long time, but the child has not been born for a long time. The midwife rushed out with sweat on her head, crying, and asked, "Lord, I'm afraid it's a difficult birth, what's the matter?"

Lei Yao's heart sank heavily, his fists clenched and loosened, "Don't panic, you do your best, if..." ”

He tried his best to calm his tone, and there was trust in his eyes, and the midwife looked at him, nodded, and rushed back to the inner room.

Chao Yan's clothes were soaked, she bit the handkerchief in her mouth, red blood was printed on the white handkerchief, and she had bitten her lips at some point. Her hands clung to the mattress beneath her, and the pain made her almost exhaust her strength.

"Hard, you push harder," the midwife encouraged her, "hold on, you already have to see the top of your head." ”

The fire in Chao Yan's eyes ignited again, and her mind went blank and worked hard. She couldn't stand the pain, the handkerchief in her mouth fell off, and she cried out in pain.

When the voice reached the outside of the house, Lei Yao frowned, worried, and wanted to rush in to see what was going on several times, but was dissuaded by the old housekeeper on the side. He had never felt that time was so long, every minute and every second was so hard.

Xiyan in the palace woke up from her dream restlessly, she had just taken a nap, but she dreamed that her sister was struggling in a pool of blood. She sat up, her heart beating fast, she lifted the quilt and went outside, where she found Tsukika crawling on the table in the inner hall asleep. She turned back, took a long robe, and came back to help her put it on gently.

She walked into the courtyard alone, the moonlight was cold, and the cold air made her feel a little chilly, but the uneasiness in her heart did not weaken. Lei Xiao hasn't come over again in the past few days, and I vaguely heard that he was busy with the matter of choosing a concubine.

She thought about the people around her, and suddenly thought that her sister's birth period was also at this time, didn't she dare to think about it? No, there won't be anything. The uneasiness in her heart did not seem to be calmed at all.

She walked to the courtyard, knelt down in front of the moonlight, "All kinds of immortals, I don't know what's wrong with my sister, but please bless her, help her, help her, as long as you are willing to help her, I am willing to pay any price, whatever you want, just take it." All I ask is for you to help her. The stone slab in the courtyard was cold to the bone, but Xiyan seemed to be unconscious, she meditated wholeheartedly, prayed, and begged God to help Chaoyan.

Yuexiang woke up in a haze, and found that she was wearing Xiyan's clothes, she hurriedly stood up, walked to the inner room gently, and saw that the bed was empty, she panicked, and wanted to run to call someone, just out of the door of the big house, she saw the thin figure kneeling under the cold moon. She bowed her head, knelt reverently, and kowtowed deeply. Yuexiang was frightened, she hurriedly ran over: "What are you doing, it's so cold, how can you stay outside?" Her hand touched Xiyan's clothes, and the chill from it told her that Xiyan had been outside for a long time. She helped Xiyan up, but Xiyan couldn't stand steadily, and she stumbled and almost fell.

"You're not alone now," Yuexiang was about to cry when she saw her like this, "Even if there is a big thing, you can't toss your body like this." ”

"Okay, I'm fine. Xiyan comforted her, "Let's go in." The worry in her heart still weighed down on her.

Qiu Ying came in with tonic soup, and she has been supervising the preparation of tonic soup in the back kitchen.

"What's wrong?" As soon as she came in, she saw that Xiyan's lips were bruised, her legs and knees were stained with dirt, and the moon-scented eyes on the side were red.

"Nothing. Xiyan smiled, took the soup she brought, and drank it absentmindedly.

Yuexiang looked at the autumn warbler, pouted and lowered her head.

Chao Yan felt that his body was getting lighter and lighter, and he couldn't hear anything, as if he was about to float. The midwife wiped the sweat from her head and gritted her teeth, "It's soon, it's fast, you can't relax." ”

Her voice sounded to Chaoyan, very far away, very far away, and all that passed in front of her eyes was the days with Lei Yao. Where is he? She's so scared, so painful, why isn't he there?

The midwife noticed that Chao Yan's voice was weak, her eyes were dilated, she was anxious, and shook her, "The child is about to come out, you have to hold on, it's fine." ”

Lei Yao also found that the voice inside was weaker for a while, and he was even more worried.

"Lord Wang, the princess is a celestial person, and she will be fine. The old butler was also very worried, but he could only comfort him.

"Wow~Wow~", finally, the child's cry broke the condensed air, and Lei Yao was overjoyed.

Through sweat, Chaoyan met his children for the first time. A pink little boy.