In the seventh year of the Taisho Dynasty, the first day of the seventh month. ：。

At the fourth watch, Murong Yichuan got up as usual and prepared to go up, and after getting up, he subconsciously glanced out the window, and found that the thick clouds outside the window organized the sky, and the stars in the sky were gone, and he was faintly uneasy, as if something bad was about to happen.

"Lord Wang, why have you been in a daze?" Ping'er asked casually while tidying up Murong Yichuan's clothes.

Only then did Murong Yichuan come back to his senses, and glanced at Ping'er, who was serving him, through the light, and said in a low voice; "Somehow, this king felt a little panicked in his heart."

After hearing this, Ping'er smiled brightly, "Niangniang may give birth today or tomorrow, Chitose should be nervous." "Maybe." King Fu said casually.

"Lord Wang, the slave has a big report." Ping'er had just buttoned the buttons on King Fu's clothes, and suddenly heard a voice from outside the door, it was the voice of Cuicui, the maid of Funing Palace, and their faces changed unconsciously, and Ping'er hurriedly said that Cuicui had something to say about it.

Cuicui pushed open the door and came to King Fu to salute, but King Fu saw her panicked and hurriedly said that all the etiquette was waived, did something happen to the princess?

Cuicui gasped and said, "Back to Chitose, Niangniang's water has broken and has begun to suffer, so the slave and maid came to report." ”

King Fu was shocked when he heard this, "When did it start?" ”

"It's just a stick of incense." Cuicui said busily.

King Fu hurriedly pushed away Ping'er, who was tidying up his clothes, "Let's hurry to the delivery room hall." As he spoke, he rushed out of the door, and Ping'er and Cuicui only followed closely behind.

Because the sky is covered by thick clouds, it is like a dark night, and the air is filled with moisture, giving people a very depressing feeling, Murong Yichuan is flustered and nervous while running his heart, thinking that he has experienced a dangerous situation last time he has been in production, and he only hopes that this time he can be safe.

King Fu came to the delivery room, and many maids and women were waiting at the door, and the lights were lit all around, and the room was also brightly lit.

"Oh, it hurts, I hurt." It was as if she wanted to grit her teeth and hold up, but the pain in her heart made her unable to bear it, and she cried out, but her lips had already been bitten by her, and her two hands clutched the sheets tightly. "Niang Niang is hard, and it will be fine in a while." The midwives on the side were also anxious when they saw such pain.

Murong Yichuan stood at the door and turned around in a hurry, just wanting to rush inside, "Lord Wang, you can't go in, you can't." Chunhong, Chunxiang and the others dared to stop him.

"The princess is in such pain, this king will go in and see her." Murong Yichuan really had no choice, he had to prayed softly to the few maids who were holding their hands at the door, "It's not the first time that the prince has met the princess and given birth, so you calm down." Ping'er, who came later, hurriedly grabbed his arm and stopped softly.

Murong Yichuan turned his face to look at Ping'er, with a look of anxiety and worry, "Ping'er, do you know the mood of this king, last time was different from this time, this king really wants to be by her side." ”

Ping'er nodded and comforted softly; "Of course the prince's mood is calm, but the place where this woman gave birth to a child is indeed not allowed by men, you still have to bear with it, it is estimated that the child will be born soon."

Murong Yichuan brushed aside Ping'er's hand, and then came to the bed, the window was closed, several layers of curtains were sealed, and through the window, only a cry of pain could be heard, "Oh, it hurts, it hurts." Every shout she let out was like a knife straight into Murong Yichuan's heart, and he also felt pain with her.

"Like, don't be afraid, I'm here with you, I hurt with you, you must be brave." Through the window, Yi Chuan said affectionately.

She was in pain as if she heard Yi Chuan's intermittent and affectionate words outside the window, and big tears rolled down, she didn't shed a single tear when she hurt so much just now, but when she heard Murong Yi Chuan's words of love, she couldn't hold back anymore.

More than an hour passed, the sky was already bright, but the thick clouds covered the sun, the sky was overcast as if it could wring out water, and the hot and humid breath made people suffocate.

The screams became more and more weak, but the child was still not born, and at this time, a medical woman came out of the delivery room, and Murong Yichuan stepped forward to stop her, "Why can't the princess give birth to the child until now?" ”

The doctor girl trembled and said, "Back to the prince, the princess Niangniang is a difficult birth, and it seems that it will take a while, so the slave maid went to find a cup of brown sugar water for the lady to replenish her body." ”

"Don't go yet." Murong Yichuan said sharply, his heart sank when he heard about dystocia, because he had also heard that if a woman had dystocia, she was likely to be in great danger.

The doctor brought a bowl of brown sugar water with a moderate temperature and put it to Wanruo's mouth, "Niangniang, drink some of this, replenish your body," At this time, it seemed that she had been completely numbed by the pain in her heart, and her mind was blank, and she didn't know how to drink a bowl of brown sugar water except for pain.

Murong Yichuan stood outside anxiously waiting, waiting, but two hours had passed, as if he still hadn't given birth to a child safely, his face became more and more ugly, and his heart became more and more panicked, he went straight to the center of the courtyard, fell to the ground with a plop, kowtowed to God three times, and then put his hands on his chest and prayed with a sincere face; "The sky is above, disciple Murong Yichuan begs you to bless my beloved woman and child to be safe, Xuanxuan, if you have a spirit in the sky, I also hope that you can bless me, so that my hanging heart can completely land."

Ping'er walked over and leaned over and slowly helped King Fu up from the ground, "Don't worry too much, Niang Niang Ji will definitely be fine if she has her own natural appearance." ”

It was as if the birth not only affected Murong Yichuan's heart, but also touched the heart of another man - this person was not Zhongli Wenjun, but Shangguan Tianjue, he knew that he could not go to the delivery room hall with his identity, he could only pray for her silently in the small corner, but there was still no movement in the past two hours, Tianjue vaguely felt bad, so he sent a little girl to inquire, only to know that it was like a difficult birth, and Tianjue's heart was also suspended, and he also knelt on the ground and prayed to the sky, Pray that my beloved woman will be safe and sound.

The sky is getting more and more hazy, there is no wind, the depressed people can't breathe, the sky is getting darker and darker, as if the rain is coming, Murong Yichuan and the others are still waiting anxiously in the courtyard, waiting, at this time, the shouting is like a gossamer, and the pain is becoming more and more intense, but her strength has been overdrawn by Yan zhòng.

Suddenly, a flash of lightning streaked across the black sky, and the eyes of the person whose lightning flashed were painful.

Soon after the lightning flashed, only a thunderbolt was heard, and this one was different from the past, it was like the sound of firecrackers, and then people saw something shaped like a fireball.

Just when people were startled, it was as if they shouted with their last strength; "Oops, it hurts...... "At this moment, her mind was suddenly no longer blank, the past scenes were like a flash of influence in her mind, the shallow memory was filled with these sudden fragments, at this moment she lost things returned to her memory, the past was like a seed replanted into her heart, good and bad she had no choice, she could only passively put away, with a shout followed by a crisp baby cry to break the silence, after this baby cry, It was as if she saw the red light in her eyes, and there were scenes of the past in the halo, and then she closed her eyes, and her consciousness disappeared little by little, and slowly, slowly she fell asleep.

With the cry of the child, the dark sky instantly lit up, and people found that the sky of the delivery room was hovering with red clouds of various forms.

"Congratulations to the prince, congratulations to the prince, the mother gave birth to a beautiful county lord." The midwife hurriedly came out to report the good news, and as soon as the door opened, a red light flashed in the room.

When Murong Yichuan's hanging heart was just put down, another medical woman came out of the delivery room, "The prince is not good, the mother has shed a lot of blood, I'm afraid-"

Murong Yichuan's heart suddenly tensed when he heard this, and he asked sharply; "I'm afraid of what?"

The medicine woman's legs went limp, and she fell to her knees with a thud, trembling and majestifying; "Niangniang, Niangniang had a difficult birth this time, the child was saved, and Niangniang is afraid, I'm afraid it's more than lucky."

Murong Yichuan's color suddenly changed, and he pointed at the medicine girl and roared loudly; "You listen to this king, no matter what, you must let the mother get out of danger, otherwise this king will wait for the dog's life."

At this time, the royal doctors led by the royal physician also had to take out their housekeeping skills to rescue the unconscious Wanruo, everyone's expression was very solemn, in the face of the dying Wanruo, they were all scared, for fear that they would not be able to save their lives, but it was really two words.

The midwife washed the baby, and then wrapped it in a red satin quilt embroidered with a phoenix, and after confirming that it was correct, she walked out with her in her arms, "Lord, the princess gave birth to a beautiful county lord for you." This county lord is not an ordinary child, after she was born, the house was full of red light, and people said that it was a good omen. The midwife hugged the little county lord in front of Murong Yichuan, Murong Yichuan took the daughter with trembling hands, and then a red light suddenly flashed in front of him, and when he heard the word auspicious omen, a trace of bitterness passed on Murong Yichuan's face, if it was an auspicious omen, how could it make it seem like his life was hanging by a thread.

At this time, the sky was already clear, and the white clouds above the clear blue sky were in stark contrast to the haze just now.

Murong Yichuan hugged his newborn daughter, but his mood was very complicated, but after careful observation, he found that this child was different from Xue'er at the beginning, although Xue'er was born prematurely at that time, but it was also fully developed, but the child's facial features were more exquisite, it didn't look like it had just been born, but it looked like it had been born for a month, the skin seemed to have dew, two smoky eyebrows, a pair of cold eyes, these eyebrows and eyes were exactly the same as her mother, crying like a jade flute, lips like Danxia, and two small fists clenched.