Chapter 212: Production (2)
For Rong Huazheng, although her belly is very big, but she has not suffered because of this, the little baby in her belly has always been very well-behaved, she thinks that the baby in her belly must know how to hurt her mother, otherwise how can she never make trouble.
However, on the day after the due date, Rong Huazheng retracted her previous sentence, she gritted her teeth and said, "It's really good at tossing." ”
When Rong Huazheng said this, she had been in pain for several hours in a row, her body was covered in cold sweat, and her lips were bleeding.
Rong Hua Zheng knew that in the previous life, there were also some people whose due dates were not accurate, some even delayed for more than a week to give birth, and some would be advanced, she thought that she should not be in a hurry, maybe the child in her belly was reluctant to come out, so she was not in a hurry, but she was inevitably a little apprehensive.
Her baby is about to be born.
She wanted to see the little ones and who they looked like.
On this morning, when she was haode, her stomach was still haode, she was very normal, and her biggest pastime for more than a month was to read, so she naturally went to the study to read this day.
When she went to the study, Qiao Tao obviously disagreed, "Isn't it the same to read books and let people take books to the room, there is nothing prepared in the study, what if my stomach hurts right there?" ”
Rong Huazheng had never given birth, she didn't know how painful it would be to give birth, she didn't care at the time, and waved her hand: "It's okay, I can get through it." ”
Qiao Tao looked at her very disapprovingly at the time, and stopped speaking in order to affect her emotions.
After an hour and a half from breakfast, Rong Huazheng regretted not listening to Qiao Tao's advice.
At that time, Rong Hua Zheng was reading a book, watching it with relish but not forgetting to touch her stomach from time to time, and the little baby in her belly would sometimes naughtily give her one or two strokes, but the action was not big.
She read dozens of pages of the book, just saw what she was most interested in, her heart was excited, she didn't care about a little pain in her stomach, she quickly turned page by page, but she couldn't turn a few pages, and her stomach, which was originally just a little painful, began to throb, she gasped at the moment, and her face changed all of a sudden.
The pain was like the heavens were cracking, a huge pain came out of her abdomen, as if it was going to tear her apart, the pain came continuously, and the book in Rong Huazheng's hand fell to the ground on the spot.
The people waiting outside the door heard a small sound but didn't dare to be lazy, hurriedly pushed the door in, and happened to see Rong Hua Zheng holding the table with one hand and enduring the pain, and immediately understood what was wrong, and hurriedly put Rong Hua Zheng on the bench, and hurriedly carried her to the bedroom where everything was ready.
The bedroom was not far from the study, but Rong Huazheng felt that she had been walking for a long time, and the pain and slight panic made it difficult for her to breathe.
"Madame, call out, call out if it hurts." The midwife who heard the news said as she walked.
Of course, Rong Huazheng knew that she had to call it out, but she didn't need to know that she just couldn't call it out, and she wanted to open her mouth and a pain came from her stomach that made her close it instantly, and bit her lower lip with her teeth.
The midwife was in a hurry on the side, how could she endure the pain of childbirth, but Rong Huazheng was the master, she didn't dare to say anything, and saw her inhaling chaotically and said, "Madam, pay attention to your breathing." ”
Rong Huazheng tried hard to calm himself down and let his breathing return to a normal rate.
When Rong Hua Zheng was carried back to the bedroom, the hair on Rong Hua Zheng's forehead was already soaked, and the pain continued.
At that time, Yu Wencan was discussing political affairs with several confidant ministers, and as soon as the matter was talked about, and it was about the key point, there was a sound outside the palace door.
At that time, several confidant ministers were slightly unhappy because they were disturbed, Yuwencan's eyes deepened, and he said to several ministers: "All the ministers, please go back first, I have important things to do." ”
Several ministers froze, their mouths open, they wanted to ask what they were talking about now is the major affairs of the country, there is nothing more important than this national affairs, what is more important than this?
Of course, those ministers have been mixed in the officialdom for decades, and they still understand what they say, and the emperor's indifferent gaze is dyed with a scorching heat that they have never seen before, and of course they can't be the ones who douse the rare scorching heat, so they say goodbye very acquaintedly.
No matter how fast Yu Wencan's speed was, it had already been more than an hour and a half when he changed his robe and went to Qiao Tao's mansion.
His lips were pursed, his steps were steady and graceful, and there was no sign of messiness or haste, and of course, if you ignore the delicately crumpled mass of fabric on his chest and the missing buckle, everything about him was very graceful.
As he walked until he stepped into the hallway of Rong Huazheng's room, he couldn't hear the slightest scream, and his lips pursed even tighter.
"How's the kite?" When he came to the door of Rong Huazheng's bedroom, he saw Qiao Tao walking back and forth outside, and he asked.
Qiao Tao's face was a little bad, "I have been in pain for two hours in a row, and there is no sign of life." ”
No signs of giving birth yet?
Yuwen's eyes darkened, and he turned around and wanted to step into the bedroom.
The maids and imperial doctors guarding the door were shocked when they saw Yu Wencan, and they all blocked Yu Wencan in fear, knelt down and kowtowed: "Your Majesty, I can't help it!" "Although a woman's birth is a family blessing, but for a man, it is a disaster of blood and light, how can the emperor be the king of a country?
Yu Wencan's dark eyes swept lightly: "Get out." ”
The heads of the imperial doctors shook like rattles, "For the sake of the country, please think twice!" ”
Yu Wencan pursed her lips and didn't answer, straightened up her proud body, her black eyes looked through the space to the bed over there, just to see that Dao loves to laugh on weekdays, her oily and slippery black hair was wet with sweat layer by layer, messily scattered next to her ears, the smooth and beautiful forehead exposed piled up several folds, ten fingers tightly grasped the sheets under her, and her face and lips were pale.
He only glanced at it, then stopped looking, and said lightly to the imperial doctor who was blocking the way: "Sheji doesn't bother the Zhongqing family for the time being, let's think more about my own family than this Zhongqing family." ”
Everyone heard the cold sweat coming out, and then, silently gave way in the middle of the road.
He walked past with a steady pace.
The midwife next to Ronghua Zheng's bed was shocked when she saw Yu Wencan, but she didn't dare to say anything, and kept doing her own work next to her.
He said, "How long will it take to give birth?" ”
"The amniotic water hasn't broken yet, no, I don't know ......" The midwife said with a trembling mouth, and after that, she comforted: "Your Majesty, please don't worry, this situation is not uncommon for madam, and some people even have pain for two or three days before giving birth." ”
"Two or three days?" His dark eyes narrowed, "Are you joking with me?" ”
The midwife was stunned, who had the courage to laugh with the emperor.
"She's been in pain for two hours." He said again lightly.
The midwife didn't even dare to make a sound, it turned out that two hours in the emperor's heart was already a long time, she regretted saying the previous sentence, if the lady really hurt for two or three days to regenerate, she thought that her life would definitely end!
"How much longer?"
The midwife knelt down with a thud and threw herself to the ground.
"Woo...... Yu Wencan......" Rong Hua Zheng said with his lips shaking.
He grabbed her hand, and with the other hand gently stroked her sweaty forehead, "Be nice, you know." "Be well-behaved, nothing can happen, she must always be by his side.
Her eyelashes twitched twice and she said, "Get out ......."
His palms clenched.
"Get out ......"
He stood up and went out as he was told.
The people in the room didn't dare to take a breath, but here they looked at Rong Huazheng with a little more ...... Adore?
Rong Huazheng has been in pain for a long time, from morning to noon, and then to the evening, she has been in pain.
As time passed, everyone in Qiao Tao's mansion began to be cautious even about breathing.
Rong Huazheng's pain lasted for seven hours in a row, fourteen hours, and when midnight fell, he had been guarding outside the door, and suddenly heard a voice from inside, "Madam, don't bear the pain, you have to call it out...... Inhale, exhale...... ...... force"
The person outside the door listened to the towering eyebrows and moved, and disappeared in an instant at a speed that others could not even notice.
Rong Huazheng let go of his clenched teeth, and his lips moved: "Okay, it hurts......"
After the words came out, a bobo tearing pain hit, her eyes almost blackened, she screamed unconsciously, and suddenly noticed that someone around her grabbed her hand, she grabbed it harder, and her nails were deeply embedded in the thick palm.
"Well, I'm here, don't be afraid." She heard someone whispering in her ear.
Her tears flowed out, I don't know if it hurts or what, "Yu Wencan, it hurts!" She was able to finish her sentence at this time.
Her voice was delicate and glutinous, with a little crying. As soon as the words came out, she was hugged, and a calm, powerful and gentle voice was in her ear, "Good, exhale...... Inhale...... ...... force"
She obediently did so, but her mouth screamed in pain, and after about a quarter of an hour, her voice became hoarse, and he spoke softly in her ear, and the black eyes buried in her neck were a little more red in her eyes.
"Out, out...... It's a prince! ”
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, Yu Wencan kissed her lightly on the forehead, she raised her neck and turned her head indiscriminately, and the pain continued.
Yu Wencan's black eyes flashed a touch of panic, and everyone was also taken aback, the midwife was experienced, and quickly handed over the child in her hand to the person on the side to look back, and saw that the quilt was still a little high.
After a while, the voice of the midwife came from the room again, "This time it's a princess, a twin, great joy!" ”
Then, everyone outside the door knelt down, and Rong Hua Zheng fainted at the sound of his robes rubbing against him.
The person in his arms suddenly softened, and Yu Wencan's body stiffened.
The midwife hurriedly said: "Don't worry, the emperor is so tired that he faints." ”
After so long of continuous pain, Rong Hua Zheng can bear it.
"Where's the kid?" He asked, imprinting a kiss on her forehead.
A maid carried the child to Yu Wencan, the child's facial features were beautiful enough to make everything dark, at the moment his hair was sticky, his eyes were closed, his beautiful little mouth was quietly closed, and there was no sound at all.
Such a well-behaved child makes experienced people feel weird, but no one dares to speak.
Yu Wencan stretched out his hand to take it, and the child, who was originally well-behaved and skillful, stretched out his little fist and shook it vigorously, and gently grabbed it when it touched the fabric on Yu Wencan's chest.
Yu Wencan was stunned, his lips curled, and his eyebrows and eyes suddenly softened.
He gently put the child next to Rong Hua Zheng, looking at the big one and the small one next to each other, his dark eyes were deep, looking at the big ones and looking at the small ones, and the bottom of Qingjun's eyes was full of satisfaction.
"Where's my princess?"
The maid hurriedly hugged her, unlike Brother Wang's well-behaved, the little princess was pulling her little mouth and crying loudly.
Yu Wencan smiled, Qingjun's eyebrows and eyes were incredibly beautiful, he reached out to take them, and gently touched the little nose of her and Rong Hua Zheng, "Little princess, welcome to you." ”