In a blink of an eye, March has passed, and An Qingchen and An Mingxia are sitting in a famous teahouse in Youzhou City drinking tea and chatting. Considering Zhou Yun's recent situation, Qingchen felt quite comforted in his heart. Youzhou is far away from Kyoto, without many miscellaneous things, for Zhou Yun, being an idle prince here is really a hundred times stronger than Kyoto. It seems that Zhou Xiao chose this place in the first place, and it was indeed for Zhou Yun's sake. originally thought that Zhou Yun's days in Youzhou would be lonely and boring, but who would have thought, but there was one more Liu Qianqian.

Qingchen shook his head with a wry smile, remembering that day, when he went to visit Zhou Yun's newly built Rui Wang's Mansion, this Liu Qianqian actually had a big belly and chased her for three streets, which frightened Zhou Yun's face pale.

"What is Chen'er thinking, smiling so heartily?" Looking at the smile that her beloved daughter has gradually shown in the past few days, An Mingxia feels that it is okay to live in this Youzhou for three or five years, but she has to take Hua Yaoyun over.

"I just think that King Rui has an extra Liu Qianqian by his side, which is really a blessing!" Qingchen turned the teacup in his hand, and his eyes gradually drifted away.

An Mingxia took out a letter from his bosom and said, "The emperor's letterhead, urging me to return to Beijing." ”

Qingchen glanced at the bright yellow envelope in An Mingxia's hand and was noncommittal. In the past three months, Zhou Xiao's letters have been no less than ten, and seeing that Qingchen is unwilling to return to Beijing, An Mingxia has found various reasons to delay. It's just that if it can be delayed for a while, can it be delayed for a lifetime?

"Chen'er, if your father is getting older, if you have a favorite husband in your heart, your father will arrange it for you. Although you and Mo Xuanran have a marriage contract, after all, they haven't really married in the church, and it's not impossible to choose a wishful husband. ”

"Father don't care for me, daughter really doesn't have any ideas, it's good to be at ease like this." It seems that Zhou Xiao's father has never seen the edict in his hand.

An Mingxia changed the topic and asked, "Chen'er doesn't want to see what is written in the emperor's letter?" ”

"It's nothing more than that some of the DPRK and China can't do without General An in charge, and they hope that the general will return quickly to stabilize the people's hearts, and so on, just don't look at it."

An Mingxia smiled: "This time Chen'er guessed wrong. Your Majesty, Mo Xu is two years old, and he is babbling idioms and can already call his aunt. ”

After listening to Qingchen, his heart moved, Xu'er, is this guy two years old? It turns out that she has been here for so long.

"Does Chen'er plan to return to Beijing?"

Qingchen groaned slightly, and said, "Father, let's go a few days!" King Rui's child is about to be born, and when we see the child, we will return to Beijing. ”

An Mingxia drank the tea in the cup in one gulp, stood up, and said, "Okay." Chen'er, go for a walk on the street with your father. ”

Qingchen got up happily, accompanied his handsome father, and went to the lively place on the street.

It's just that before they could have a good time, the people of Rui Wangfu intercepted them on the street, it was Princess Rui who was about to give birth, and the prince was anxious, so he asked Sister An to come over quickly.

Qingchen was also shocked in his heart, Liu Qianqian's due date had not arrived, why did she give birth so quickly, was it because she ran too far after her and had a fetal gas?

"Before the delivery period arrived, the princess had fetal gas?"

The person who reported the news also looked anxious: "People don't know, it's okay this morning." ”

As soon as Qingchen and An Mingxia stepped into the Rui Palace, they saw Zhou Yun who was restless. As soon as Zhou Yun saw Qingchen, he didn't have time to greet An Mingxia, so he hurriedly pulled Qingchen and asked, "Qingchen, you, what's going on?" Obviously I was fine in the morning, I wanted to eat roast chicken, but at noon, I somehow started to have abdominal pain......"

"Don't worry, is the midwife invited?" There is still half a month before the delivery date, which should not be considered premature, if it is placed in modern times, it is normal for the child to come out ten days and half a month early.

"Please, it's inside."

"It's normal for the child to come out early, it's all recorded in the book, don't panic first. How long has the midwife been in? ”

"It's been an hour."

"I'll go in and take a look!" When the dust is cleared, I have to step into the house.

An Mingxia said: "Chen'er ......"

Qingchen looked at his father, smiled slightly, and said, "Father, don't worry, I'll just go in and have a look." Qingchen knew that An Mingxia was worried that a woman who had not left the pavilion would see that tragic scene, but An Mingxia probably didn't know that she had seen this kind of scene more than once in modern times.

It's just that as soon as she entered the delivery room, the strong smell of blood still made her feel faint, and scenes in the depths of her memory began to flood into her mind, the wolves in the cave, the flesh and blood on the battlefield, Zhou Xiao, Mo Xuanran, and ...... South Wind Jade. It's just that this time it's bloody, only Liu Qianqian.

Qingchen supported his body and walked to Liu Qianqian's side, the two midwives were sweating profusely, the maids were in and out like flowing water, and brought out basins of blood and water, Liu Qianqian seemed to have fallen into a coma, and seemed to be exhausted from the instructions of the midwife. Qingchen can see clearly, Liu Qianqian is in danger. In this ancient period when medical technology was extremely backward, a woman giving birth to a child was to walk around before the ghost gate, not to mention, Liu Qianqian still had signs of premature birth. At this time, if the mother gives up by herself, it will not be able to be saved by the Daluo Immortals.

Qingchen sat on the side of Liu Qianqian's bed, took her hand, and said loudly: "Liu Qianqian, you wake me up!" Do you know who I am? I am An Qingchen, and I am An Qingchen who beat you that day. If you die like this, think about it, what will happen to your children? ”

Liu Qianqian's chapped lips moved slightly, but her eyes were still closed.

"Liu Qianqian, open your eyes and see, don't you want to fight with me? If you leave like this, then your brother Yun, your cousin Rui Wang, and this Rui Wang's Mansion will be my peace and dust! ”

"Cousin Ruiwang!" Liu Qianqian suddenly opened her eyes, grabbed An Qingchen's hand, and yelled: "An Qingchen, don't you think about it!" I...... Certain...... Will give birth to this child! ”

"Princess, work hard, it's fast, the child is coming out!"

Liu Qianqian shouted, as if she had exhausted the last strength of her body, and finally "Wow! With a bang, the child fell to the ground. And Liu Qianqian suddenly fell into a coma......

Qingchen pushed the door out, and the first thing he saw was Zhou Yun with a happy face, and An Mingxia who was still calm and relaxed beside him.

Qingchen said to Zhou Yun: "Mother and son are safe, she is too tired and asleep, you go and see the child." ”

As soon as Zhou Yun heard this, he hurriedly pushed the door in, and there was a sound of "congratulations" in the house.

Qingchen walked up to An Mingxia and quipped, "Father is calm." ”

An Mingxia was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "I think back then, when your mother gave birth to you, she was also born prematurely, and being a father is the same as today's Rui Wang, and even surpasses it." ”

Looking at her father's smiling eyes, the dust was like a spring breeze, no wonder her mother was such a chivalrous woman, and she also fell under his white robe.

It's just that the smiles of the two have not left their eyes, and an urgent letter breaks this rare joy. The person who sent the letter was an official servant of the government, and the letter would normally be sent to the current place where An Qingchen and An Mingxia were temporarily staying, but today it was sent to the Rui Wangfu, it seems that the matter is different, and Zhou Xiao's letter was just received yesterday, and today is another ......

Qingchen frowned and asked, "Father, what's in the letter?" ”

"Mo Xu is seriously ill ......"