The missionary could feel the killing intent on Wu Yue's body. He knew very well that if he couldn't ensure that he could save the lives of Wan'er and the child in her womb, then he would have to give his life here if he came here. But at this moment, the missionary could clearly feel that if he wiped Wu Yue's face, he was afraid that he would not even have the chance to live for these few hours.

The missionary nodded vigorously, "Your Majesty, don't worry, the minions will definitely succeed." ”

Wu Yue nodded.

"Ahh At this moment, Wan'er's miserable cry came from above the dragon's collapse.

Wu Yue was about to step in, but was directly stopped by Aunt Su Mala.

"Master, you are the body of all saints, you must not touch the filthy blood of women, this is the ancestral system!" Su Malagu said in a deep voice.

Wu Yue wanted to cross Su Malagu, but after a short period of contemplation, he finally retreated.

"Is the stable woman in place?" Wu Yue looked at Aunt Su Mala anxiously and asked.

Aunt Su Mala nodded, "Wen Po has already come, and Niang Niang has already started giving birth." ”

"Then you hurry in and keep an eye on me. Once Wen Po says that Niang Niang has a difficult birth, you come out as soon as possible and tell me! Wu Yue said in a deep voice.

"Huh!" As Su Malagu spoke, she turned around and rushed into the palace.

Wu Yue, who was guarding outside the palace gate, was in a mess in his heart. The woman who was lying inside to give birth was the first woman to be treated with her heart when she crossed over. Even at the beginning, I had the heart to go to her. But even so, she is also the wife that Wu Yue admits from the bottom of her heart.

If something happened to her, the guilt in Wu Yue's heart would explode sharply.

"She's going to be fine." Wu Yue muttered in a low voice.

"Master, don't let this yellow-haired monster desecrate the mother's body!" The imperial doctor led by him finally recovered some strength at this moment, bowed to Wu Yue, and said in a deep voice.

Wu Yue turned his head abruptly and looked at the imperial doctor who was the leader.

"You won't blasphemy my queen, but if something happens, you'll just let my mother die!" Wu Yue glared at the Imperial Physician angrily and said viciously.

"Get out of here!" Wu Yue let out a loud shout and shouted at the imperial doctor who was kneeling on the ground.

The imperial doctor trembled one by one, got up in a panic, and was about to leave the palace.

"Wait!" Wu Yue raised his hand and stopped suddenly.

"You bring me the hemp boiling!" Wu Yue snorted coldly and said.

"Huh!" The chief physician bowed in response, turned around, and took the medicine box from the hand of the accompanying physician, and secretly placed a paper bag in it. Both hands were handed in front of Wu Yue.

Wu Yue took it with one hand, turned around and handed it to the missionary.

"If you need surgery, you give it to your mother. His anesthetic effect is much better than your Western medicine. Measure, you go and listen to what these doctors have to say. Wu Yue looked at the missionary and said.

"Huh!" The missionary bowed down and took it with both hands, and then slowly walked to the doctor.

Wu Yue turned his head and didn't look at these people, but looked straight at the palace where Wan'er was born.

I am afraid that only those who have been fathers will know about that kind of torment!

For half an hour, Wan'er screamed like a heartbreak, but she still didn't stop. Wu Yue, who had been guarding outside, finally couldn't hold on, and raised his hand to greet the palace maid guarding the palace gate.

"You go in and take a look, and ask the imperial aunt if the mother is dystocia!" Wu Yue said in a low voice.

The palace maid bowed, walked quickly to the palace gate, opened it gently, and walked in.

A few minutes later, Su Malagu, whose face was covered in sweat, walked out quickly. Seeing this, Wu Yue hurriedly walked over and clenched her arms tightly with both hands.

"How?" Wu Yue's face was eager.

Aunt Su Mala shook her head, "Master, the mother has a difficult birth." Wen Po said that the fetal position of the mother is not correct. There is a high risk of causing heavy bleeding. ”

Wu Yue's face instantly turned pale, and his eyes looked straight at Aunt Su Mala.

"Master, hurry up and get an idea, at the critical moment, is it Lord Bao or Prince Bao?" Aunt Su Mala, who knew the relationship between Wu Yue and Wan'er, asked with difficulty what she was most reluctant to ask.

"Of course it's the royalist!" At this time, Xiaozhuang walked over slowly under the support of Shunxi.

Wu Yue turned his face sideways and looked at Xiaozhuang. But he didn't say anything, but turned around and looked at the Western European missionary, "You, let me in and operate on it, and make sure that my queen and prince are safe!" ”

The missionary bowed, beckoned his attendants to bring over his peculiar medicine box, and strode into the palace.

"You stop for Hongu!" Xiaozhuang's eyes widened, staring at the yellow-haired missionary and bursting into cheers.

The missionary hurriedly stopped.

"You let me in!" Wu Yue snorted coldly.

The missionary bowed in response and walked straight in!

"Xuan Ye, you actually disobey the edict of this palace!?" Xiaozhuang glared at Wu Yue angrily, and his voice was full of coldness.

Wu Yue turned around, no longer looked at her, and said in a low voice, "Lying inside, it is my mother, my wife, your simple words will make my wife think deeply about her destiny, I can't do it." I'm sorry for the Imperial Grandmother. ”

"Imperial Grandmother, there's nothing going on here. You will go to the palace, if the emperor is born, I will send a decree to Cining Palace and tell you. ”

"Xuan Ye, you!" Xiaozhuang glared at Wu Yue angrily, and finally let out a long sigh, turned around and slowly left here with Shunxi's support.

At this moment, Wu Yue has no mind at all, and he has to intrigue with this No. 1 powerful woman in the Qing Dynasty. Her mind was full of Wan'er's life.

Time was so tormenting, almost an hour had passed, and with a baby's cry, Wu Yue's heart was directly raised to his throat.

At this time, the palace door quietly opened, and Su Malagu blushed and rushed out quickly.

"Master, Niangniang is born, it's the prince!" Su Malagu fell into Wu Yue's arms and said excitedly.

Wu Yue didn't care at the moment, but continued, "What about Wan'er? How is Wan'er? ”

Su Malagu's expression became very unnatural, and she said in a deep voice, "Niangniang's belly is separated by missionaries, and the child is directly taken out of the belly. Now the missionary is stitching up the mother's wounds. ”

Hearing this, Wu Yue nodded heavily, turned around, and looked at the imperial doctor behind him,

"Prepare antibiotics and stuff like that." Wu Yue said in a deep voice.

The many imperial doctors present were dumbfounded again. I don't understand at all what the antibiotics in Wu Yue's mouth are.

Seeing this, Wu Yue slapped his head violently and said, "Prepare white vinegar." Odorless potion for missionaries! ”

"Huh!" The imperial doctors bowed down and responded!