Chapter 133: Reverse Birth

Everything that should be prepared was prepared, and wormwood was burned in the house to ward off evil spirits and insects.

Everything is ready, but the grandmothers are like a great enemy.

Yuan Lingjun followed the force explained by Wen Po, and the fetus in the womb still couldn't get down. After exerting too much force for too long, the guide's chest ached and sweated, as if he had washed her all over again.

Kunjiao, who had been wiping her sweat, turned white with fright, "Mama, can you hurry up?" ”

Mama glanced at her. It was the king who gave birth to the child, how could she hurry up.

"Mama, no...... Haven't you delivered yet? Yuan Lingjun still had the strength to speak.

Mama didn't dare to tell the truth, she just said that it was almost fast, and it would be good to hold on for a while.

Kunjiao stuffed the bamboo title back into her mouth, and Yuan Lingjun bit it tightly, only feeling that her cheeks hurt.

Yuan Lingjun is also a person who does not admit defeat, and she doesn't believe that the fourth sister can do what she can't do, but she can't give birth to a child, and she suffers that the child will also have problems. It stands to reason that in addition to her chronic illness, she is still healthy, and it should not be difficult to give birth to a child.

But giving birth to a child hurts, more painful than she imagined, and she tossed endlessly for a long time, gradually feeling powerless, plus there is no food in the abdomen, soft hands and feet, and no strength can be used.

The midwife's expression was not as relaxed as before, and she said in a panic: "The head didn't come out." He wiped his sweat and raised his head again, "I saw it, I saw it...... It was the feet that came out first. The latter sentence lowered his voice, as if he was afraid that Yuan Lingjun would hear it.

"Reverse?" The other person was so frightened that his whole body went limp, and he still didn't dare to stop the movement of his back.

It's not that the midwife has never seen it, and she has handled countless new births. There are not a few women and babies who died in childbirth, but if it was replaced by King Changshan, she really didn't dare to treat it calmly. I was scared in my heart, if something happened, the noble concubine would not let her family be buried with her.

Mama, who didn't want to die, exchanged glances with Mama who assisted her and made a bold decision. I saw her wipe the sweat on her face, raise her sleeves, grab the baby's little feet and push it back...... Pushed back.

The scene in front of her made Kunjiao stunned, and she stammered, "You, what are you going to do?" ”

"Positive fetal position." The experienced grandmother didn't have time to gossip with her. Raise your head and tell the grandmother who was holding her back to hold her waist, and then run outside. Inform the physician on standby of the situation.

Just in case, the imperial doctor made preparations in advance and asked the maid to go to the kitchen to serve the red fruit soup that was boiled. This red fruit soup is made with seven or seven red fruit cores and herb cream for clothing. Let the woman swallow it with wine. Specializes in the treatment of dystocia.

Kunjiao fed Yuan Lingjun red fruit soup according to the method said by the imperial doctor, Yuan Lingjun whimpered twice, and said that it was too painful, and Mama said that giving birth to children is like this, you try it again.

Yuan Ling is uniformly forced, and the baby's feet are still the first to come out, and the fetal position is not upright, and the baby can only be born in reverse.

Mama has no choice. He said, "Don't worry, the king, the child will give birth smoothly." You'll be safe too. ”

It was already night, there were no stars and moons in the sky, and the insects around were chirping one after another.

In the outer courtyard, the servants held lanterns for lighting, and a group of men were still waiting for news, and no one went to rest, including Lu Yaoxue, who had no heart and lungs, was so anxious that they jumped up and down, pacing around.

"Lu Shiyi, can you stop a little and take a breath?" Fu Piao made him shake his heart anxiously, and the hand that pressed the sword couldn't help but pull it out several times.

"I'm not worried." Lu Yaoxue glanced at Qu Yi, who was standing quietly with his eyes closed, and rubbed the corners of his forehead irritably, "It's been hurting for a few days, and I can't give birth for a long time, do you think the lord should really ......" Zhen Chuanting raised his hand and gave him a sleeve.

This time the strength was great, Lu Yaoxue subconsciously pressed her nose, and as soon as she let go, two lines of nosebleeds rolled down.

Words are not chosen, and they deserve it. Fu Piao was secretly refreshed in his heart.

At this moment, a loud baby cry came from the innermost room, breaking the silence of the night.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, their expressions stretched slightly, and they just waited for someone to come out to report the good news.

Half an hour later, the maid came out of the court, holding a short knife in her hand, indicating that King Changshan had given birth to a baby boy.

Lu Yaoxue slapped her sleeves and danced happily, "I'll just say it's a boy, Fu Shilang, you lost to me." ”

Fu Piao glared at him angrily and followed Qu Yi into the atrium.

In a room in the atrium next to the delivery room, they saw the newborn baby wrapped in swaddling clothes, a weak lump lying in the arms of the grandmother, sleeping quietly, the hairy fetal hair sticking to the forehead, the face was only half the size of a palm, red skin, wrinkled and a little ugly, but it did not affect everyone's love for him, and they all praised him for his good looks.

What a lovely baby, just like that, to give birth to him almost lost half of his mother's life. When he was holding him in his arms, Qu Yi didn't dare to move, and even held his breath, for fear of waking him up.

The ministers gathered all around, all curious about the child and pinning their hopes on him. Lu Yaoxue couldn't help but stretch out his finger to poke his delicate cheek, Zhen Chuanting slapped his claws away, Lu Yaoxue wanted to cry aggrievedly, he had been beaten three times today alone, it couldn't be better.

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Qu Yi looked up and saw Fan Xin standing far away, nervous and happy, as if he didn't dare to come forward because of his identity.

"Fan Xin, you come and hug him."

Everyone's eyes fell on Fan Xin.

Fan Xin's ears turned red, and he quickly lowered his eyes.

He knows his identity very well, even if he is the biological father of the child, he will not be able to call his father in the future, but will inherit it under the knees of the son, and subconsciously refuse, Qu Yi has come to the front.

The baby in swaddling clothes is still asleep, and its well-behaved appearance is pitiful. Fan Xin couldn't speak, and involuntarily stretched out his hand, touching the swaddling clothes, a little hesitant, a little cramped, and didn't know where to put his hand.

In the next moment, the baby gently fell into his arms, and a small soft ball filled every corner of his heart, and he was completely at ease. Fan Xin's eyes were moist when she was holding her biological son, but fortunately, everyone was paying attention to the baby and didn't notice his abnormality.

And Qu Yi exited from the house, and no one noticed. He came to the next door and carefully pushed open the lattice fan, and the mugwort fragrance lingering in the room was mixed with a slight fishy smell, and the pungent breath filled his nose.

Qu Yi stroked Yuan Lingjun's pale forehead, a little cold. tucked the corners of the quilt carefully, but saw Yuan Lingjun with his eyes open, looking at him fixedly.

"Childe, is there any news again? Mother...... Whether Lin'an has been captured. "She had a hoarse voice and a weak breath.

Qu Yi shook his head, "Not yet, you can recuperate, don't worry." ”

Yuan Lingjun blinked, stared at his eyebrows for a while, and stretched out his hand.

Qu Yi shook his hands and rubbed them gently until his palms were burning, and said with a smile: "Hard work, congratulations to the lord for his happiness." ”

Yuan Lingjun muttered, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and his plain white face flushed suspiciously. Ignoring Qu Yi's surprised eyes, he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Just now she said: "Qu Yi, I will only give birth to you in the future." (To be continued.) )

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