Chapter 595: Joy and Sorrow
One moment ago, she was still confidently saying that she would not let Yin Shu get better, and the next moment her hand was loosened, and the hosta in her palm rolled down into the carriage with a 'clang', she grabbed Yan Chai's waist, and frowned and shouted pain. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
If she could, Yan Chai would rather suffer for her than suffer this hardship, from pregnancy to now, she has not had a stable life.
But he had no way to suffer this sin for her, so he had to wipe her sweat again and again, pursed his lips and asked Xue and Yu:
"How much longer?"
Naturally, the two of them couldn't answer.
When will it be born, where can I say for sure?
Originally, this was not the time for Fu Minghua to launch, but she had been overthinking recently, and she was running back and forth today, coupled with the fright she was subjected to at night, which caused her to launch early.
Mama Xue looked at his stern eyes and said stiffly:
"Niangniang is in good health, maybe she won't suffer much."
Yan Chai didn't believe what she said.
Fu Minghua was crying out in pain, but Mama Xue said, 'She won't suffer much'.
He hugged the people tighter, urging the people who drove the car faster, Luoyang was close at hand, and there was an early herald to ride to the city gate to report the news, at this time the Anxi Gate was wide open, and a group of people drove straight in.
Yan chased down the carriage, hugged Fu Minghua and rushed to the house, and a group of people followed him in a panic.
Fortunately, the room had already been prepared in the palace, and there were many servants in the palace, Fu Minghua was chased into the room by Yan, and he still stood in place and refused to leave, but in the end, Mama Xue said:
"You're here, you're just a distraction."
Only then did Yan chase away.
The room was quiet, and he stood under the eaves, feeling that time had never been so difficult for a moment.
Outside, he was rustling in the rain, and he was holding on to the pillars of the verandah, and when he turned around, he could see the light and fire lit in the house.
Mama Xue and the others were shouting, "I've seen my head." ā
He tried to rush in, but stopped.
Listening to only a few people calling Fu Minghua to exert his strength, Yan Chai hated the feeling that he was powerless at this time.
The subordinate waited by the door and waited for the summons, the smell of blood spread from the house, and he vaguely listened to Mama Xue explaining to Fu Minghua:
"If you raise your spirit, if you work harder, you will be born soon."
Yan Chai suddenly said loudly:
"The mountains have trees and branches, and the heart is happy with Yuan Niang, do you know Yuan Niang."
He stood outside the door, stupidly reciting the love poem he had written to Fu Minghua.
The people who came and went hung their heads, not daring to look at him.
Fu Minghua in the room listened to Yan Chai's voice, even if his abdomen hurt like a twist at this time, listening to his voice, he first raised his head and gasped, and then couldn't help laughing.
She remembered the love letters that Yan Chai had written to her, all of which were thickly placed in her box.
His actions at this time exposed the worry in his heart.
Fu Minghua endured the severe pain in his abdomen, gasped for breath, and then said in Bilan's ear:
"The prince read it wrong, yes, it's a happy heart, you know."
Bilan was stunned for a moment, and then looked at her to look away, black hair was clumped on the pillow, and a few strands of wet hair stuck to her cheeks, making her skin more and more delicate and fair.
"You are also right to be mentally beaten, this baby has a fast seizure, but you are in good health, and the child is not big, if you don't be nervous, you won't suffer a lot."
Mama Yu took a warm handkerchief and wiped her face for her, she nodded, and after Yan Chai's stubble, she accumulated some strength.
After taking the ginseng tea handed by the next person, she took a big sip before she worked harder.
Outside, Yan listened to Bilan's words and asked how the scene in the house was.
Before the words fell, a few grandmothers shouted happily: "It's coming out soon." ā
Then I heard the slap sound, followed by a child's cry of 'wow'.
"Lord Wang, it's the prince!" Mama Yu shouted loudly.
Yan Chai happily rushed into the house.
"Lord, Lord, you wait."
Bilan was afraid of him and had to stop him.
The previous scene of Yin Shu being cut in the face by him came to her mind at this time, and she didn't dare to look up at the face of the handsome King Qin, she just spread her arms:
"Niangniang hasn't cleaned up at this time, it's not good for you to go in now."
When Mama Xue came out with the child in her arms, he just glanced at it and strode into the house.
Mama Xue smiled bitterly twice, and when she also entered the house, Yan Chai sat on the edge of the bed, Fu Minghua had already packed up, changed his clothes, his face was still a little pale, he squinted and leaned on the pillow, and heard him enter the house, but he didn't move.
"See the kids?"
He reached out to hug her, but he had just touched her, but he didn't dare to move, just combed his fingers and smoothed her half-wet hair.
Fu Minghua asked him, his face rubbed in his palm, and he nodded without changing his face:
"See."
In fact, at this moment, he didn't have the heart to look at anything else, he just wanted to see her.
Look at her from being a charming girl at the beginning, to showing her elegance later, to marrying him, giving birth to an heir for him, and now giving birth to a child.
Look at her life from the beginning that was not related to herself, but it is complicated and entangled.
With mixed feelings, he shook her hand and kissed and kissed.
At this moment, there was a storm outside, but Yan Chai's heart was indescribably quiet.
It's just that it didn't take long for someone outside to call:
"Lord, there is a will in the palace."
Yan Chai's eyes gradually became sharper.
Fu Minghua opened his eyes and cheered up: "You enter the palace." ā
He has already returned, and the two of them will talk more in the future, and they are not in a hurry for this moment.
Yan Chai frowned, looked at her somewhat tired expression, and said soothingly:
"You sleep first, and I'll leave when I'm asleep."
He stretched out his hand to tuck the quilt for Fu Minghua, Fu Minghua glanced at him helplessly and nodded.
She was indeed tired, what happened on this day, it was difficult to tell in three words, plus it took strength to give birth to a child, and as soon as the upper and lower eyelids touched, drowsiness struck, perhaps because he was by his side, which made her feel peaceful, and after a while, her breathing was even.
Yan Chai reached out and stroked her hair, stood up, glanced at her son who was held in Mama Xue's arms on the side, and asked:
"What are you doing with the nurse's servant?"
Mama Xue nodded, and the next person chased after Yan to get a cloak, he hurriedly went out, the rain outside was heavier, the little maid came to look for him in the rain, and Yao Shi was waiting in the outer courtyard.
As soon as he saw Yan chasing after him, Yao Shi said:
"Rong Tuying is dead, and the head has been sent to the palace by Guo Han."
He paused for a moment, stopped talking, and Yan Chai turned his head to look at him:
"Something to say."
Yao Shi sighed and whispered:
"The concubine in the palace has gone, and the emperor has issued an order to posthumously seal it."
Yan Chai's hand that was originally wearing the cloakstrap was stunned, and his eyes were a little terrifying:
"What did you say?" (To be continued.) )