Gillian called the full-breasted skirt in September, and finally caught up with the last tail of October. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Gillian makes clothes, it is impossible to make a set simply. Whether it is trapezoidal splicing, pleated, or pleated, several begonias have made a set.

Light yellow embroidered spring flowers, red embroidered peach blossoms, white embroidered plum blossoms. The tentacles are soft and the embroidery is exquisite. Gillian met a few expectant glances from Begonia, stood up and went to the side hall with Yulan to try on clothes.

When she came out again, the white dress was graceful, plump, fresh and smart, which made people shine. The already bulging belly is hidden under the skirt, and it is completely the appearance of a girl waiting for the word boudoir.

Narrow at the top and wide at the bottom, short at the top, long at the bottom, long pleated skirt down to the feet, without edges. Long skirts, short undergarments, and shawls are matched together, which is light, soft, elegant, and chic.

Different from the general wide sleeves of the Han Dynasty, it is made of narrow sleeves, and the skirt swing is very large, which is convenient for movement. Walking is even more faintly windy, a little sagging. Gillian turned her body and was very satisfied. She took a long look in the dim bronze mirror before reluctantly replacing it.

Yulan persuaded her: "The mother is what she wore when she was pregnant, so she changed it, did the maids do something bad?" ”

Gillian said while changing: "No, it's better than I imagined." It's just that I want to stay at night and wait for His Majesty to come back and show His Majesty. ”

Liu Che recently wanted to expand Shanglin Garden, and went out early and returned late to discuss with the ministers of the DPRK and China. turned from the previous virtual busyness to the real busyness, and Gillian didn't ask him what the expansion was for. But come to think of it, it won't just be for the luxury of enjoyment.

Thinking of Liu Che, she couldn't help but smile again. Yulan couldn't help but smile while serving her to change her clothes: Niangniang cares more and more about Your Majesty now, and she wants to leave a piece for Your Majesty when she encounters anything.

After Liu Che, who was worried about Gillian, had dinner, he saw Gillian's new clothes. Gillian said that she was looking for something, so she went to the side hall. He didn't care, and Gillian came in after a while. He looked up and asked her, "Did you find it?" What is it? Now you also say that the wind is rain, and now you want to find it right away......"

He didn't finish his words and swallowed back down his throat. Gillian has always stood out in terms of appearance, which is amazing. But in a long white dress, embroidered with a few plum blossoms, she stood behind the curtain, her skin was better than snow, like a fairy.

After a long time, he was amazed by Gillian again.

She opened the beaded curtain and walked towards him gracefully and gracefully. Between the actions, it is like a weak wind supporting the willows, the head of the mantis is like a moth eyebrow, the teeth are like a rhino, and the fairy posture is like a shock. The peach blossom eyes turned flexibly and wisely, adding a bit of fairy aura to her.

She walked up to him, looked at him with a pair of eyes and eyes, and said with a smile: "I asked them to make it for me to wear during pregnancy, does it look good?" As she spoke, she turned her lower body, and her skirt was as light as a swallow, so that Liu Che could hardly tell that she was five months pregnant.

"Look, I just looked at you out, do you know what I'm thinking?"

"What?"

"I really should have asked Jiaojiao to have another daughter." His gentle expression made the sharpness in Jian Meixing's eyes also decrease by a few points, and he looked at Gillian and said word by word.

Although he originally hoped that Liu Che would praise her, he would be shy to praise her slightly. Afraid that he would say it again, he stepped forward and pouted and said, "Che'er, you are more and more able to coax me now." ”

Liu Che wanted to say more, but Gillian had already hugged his neck and whispered in his ear: "However, I like it very much." The warm breath blew in his ears and tickled him.

He cared about Gillian's belly, and carefully hugged her and put her on his lap: "Do I use it to coax you?" ”

Gillian tilted her head and thought for a while, before she looked at Liu Che with wide eyes: "No need." ”

Liu Che smiled bitterly: "Jiaojiao, why didn't my aunt name you slowly." ”

Gillian muttered dissatisfiedly: "It seems that the reaction is a little slower now, but ......" She didn't finish her words, Liu Che put his arm around her and imprinted a kiss on her forehead: "It's all my baby, right?" ”

Baby?

Gillian blushed suddenly, and felt that the atmosphere in the hall had become charming and ambiguous. She pushed Liu Che away, stood up and said that she wanted to wash up, and walked outside the hall in a panic to call Haitang.

Leaving Liu Che smiling at Gillian's back of running away, Jiaojiao, seeing that she will soon be a mother, she is still the same as before. However, the smile that has not been on his lips for a long time reveals his pleasure. Jiaojiao, it would be nice to always be like this.

However, after more than a month, as Gillian originally said, the full-breasted skirt was learned by Longxi, who came to the palace to visit her. Almost overnight, it was all over Chang'an City, and I heard that today's princes and nobles are all asking their families to grope for it.

Zijing also said in private: "They are not pregnant, why are they learning from our mother?" But in any case, Gillian did lead the fashion of Chang'an City for a long time after that.

Gillian's belly is getting bigger and bigger day by day, and her weight is increasing faster day by day. She almost felt that she had grown two pounds when she woke up, but fortunately, now in the second trimester, she is still more energetic and has a good appetite.

The delivery room of the Jiaofang Palace is ready-made, but she has not been pregnant for more than 20 years, and the Queen Mother has not given birth anymore. The delivery room was also idle, but as soon as Gillian's good news came out, the experienced female officials in the palace were ordered to clean up the delivery room.

Taking advantage of the scorching summer sun, the doors and windows are opened every day to breathe. The bed tent that needs to be used is boiled in water and then blown in the sun, and when it comes to autumn, it is used to burn wormwood every day to remove the cold. Gillian's birth date has to be in March, and when the early spring is still slightly cold, there can be no tide.

And because I haven't used it for a long time, it is called unpopular in the words of that time. Afraid of provoking anything unclean, since September, the palace has chosen four eight-character Dali Gillian to live in. Listening to Begonia, this errand is still very popular.

Gillian, who has always felt that the ancients thought that the delivery room was a filthy place, was also puzzled, she didn't know that the palace said that the queen was pregnant, and she was overjoyed.

Two or three nurses came, and now they are called to stay in the back cabinet day and night. I have to come over every day to ask for a pulse, and the tables and chairs in the palace are even called to begonias to wrap a thick cotton cloth at night. The whole palace looked like a great enemy, and all of a sudden Gillian was all up.

A few times, I had a stomach ache and called a nurse doctor. People laughed and said that Gillian was too nervous, she relaxed, and sure enough, it didn't hurt at the moment.

But at night I had a nightmare, dreaming that the child was born with congenital incompleteness, one would be less arms, and the other would be less legs. In the dream, Gillian was scared of sweating, or Liu Che felt that something was wrong in a drowsy mood, and woke her up in distress and fear.

Liu Che is looking forward to the child's health more than her, not to mention that the ancients always believed in the omens of dreams. Gillian knew that she was just overly nervous, and only deduced that she had a nightmare.

But as her belly grew too big to ignore, she began to worry about her life again. In ancient times, there were too many people who died and gave birth to children, and blood transfusions were not known at all, and there was no ECG monitoring. If the fetus is not in the right position, it is really impossible to give birth, and they have never heard of a caesarean section. Besides, how can she rest assured that the delivery room has just been simply disinfected?

At this time, her grandmother and mother gave Gillian a lot of comfort. The two of them used their own experience to tell Gillian that it was easy to live one by one. What's more, the palace is arranged with experienced midwives and nursing doctors.

I cheered myself up, thinking that Gillian is now nineteen years old. In ancient times, many women who died in childbirth were too young and underdeveloped. And since she became pregnant, even in winter, she insisted on walking every day for a while. It should belong to a good life, and Gillian, who has done a good job of psychological construction, has become an ostrich, and can only be optimistic.

By the time of the first month, the belly is so big that you need to sit and lie down. I always feel sick to my stomach, and I am especially prone to backache. After sitting for a while, my back hurts as much as I used to go from the computer all day.

I still want to go to the toilet all the time, and my feet are swollen. She couldn't do it anymore when she wanted to put on her own socks and shoes, and in February, she spent most of her time in bed every day. But she was lying down, and she felt as if a group of children had stepped on her.

When lying down, she suddenly felt palpitations and dizziness, and told the nurse to tell her to lie on her left side, and she would get better immediately. She lay on the bed, feeling the fetal movement that had become less and less as the child got bigger and bigger, and muttered in her heart why listening to her grandmother, although it was more or less uncomfortable, it would not be like her.

Her feet were so swollen that the nurse called for boiling red bean soup after seeing it, and she drank it for a while with some effect. Frequent urination in the third trimester of pregnancy always tossed her up several times a night, and it was difficult to sit up and lie down when her belly was big. When she gets up and lies down again, she will have insomnia and dreams from time to time, and she is uncomfortable during pregnancy, and she can't take care of Liu Che.

Sometimes, while she was still asleep, he got up. But sometimes, she fell asleep, and he came back. More often than not, she felt in her dreams that he was gently squeezing her shoulders and feet, and a kiss that fell on her forehead like a dragonfly.

At the end of February, the fetal movement became less and less, and in the end, it was gone. The milk doctor took turns to see and said that it was okay, this day Gillian was helped by Haitang to sit down slowly, at this time she was because of the weight on her stomach, her hands were always sore.

Gillian suddenly felt a stream of heat sweeping through the pain, and she frowned and wanted to lift her skirt to take a look. Seeing her face in pain, Begonia lifted her skirt, and the blood had stained the skirt red.

Haitang's face turned white, and she didn't dare to raise her head to scare the mother, so she calmly called Magnolia Bauhinia and a wooden pen in. While comforting Gillian: "Niangniang, it's okay, don't be afraid." ”

In January, the nurse doctor, who had been on standby day and night in the side hall, heard the call and immediately came in. stepped forward to check Gillian's situation, and said in a calm tone: "Niangniang, don't be afraid, it's going to be born." ”

Are you going to give birth? So soon, Gillian thought it was March, and the closer she got to the birth, she always thought before going to bed every night, very good, another day passed.

Gillian hadn't realized the difference between seeing red and not broken amniotic water, if seeing red was only a slight problem, it wasn't much of a problem, but her blood had already stained a large part of her skirt red. The abdominal pain was unbearable, and she just thought that this was a precursor to life, and was stabilized by the milk doctor's words.

She didn't know that whether the amniotic water broke or the red saw it, she wouldn't be in pain right away. She didn't even know that several nurses were panicking after seeing her situation. Niangniang's birth, the day is advanced, it is still like this, I am afraid that it will not go well.