Section XIX

In the past few years, following Wu Ming's southern expedition to the north, Yang Yi is not the recruit who vomits when he sees blood. But the fact that a woman gives birth to a child is not related to killing the enemy on the battlefield at all, even if a veteran soldier like Jian Feiyang sees it, I am afraid he will be helpless, let alone Yang Yi.

Seeing Xiaobi's hard work, his cautious and calm just now was all gone, the sweat on his forehead came out, and he put the sword on the table next to him, rushed over and said anxiously: "Mrs. Tian, wake up, I am Yang Yi, not Lord Tian." ”

Hearing him say this, Xiaobi's face darkened, and she immediately perked up and said, "Lord Yang, I can't do it, I may be about to give birth." ”

"What to do? What to do? Yang Yi turned around in the room, and suddenly, he stood up and asked, "Madam, you can't even have a maid or something like that, right?" ”

Xiaobi was in pain and was about to fall into a coma. After getting the news of Tian Hong's sacrifice, that feeling of loneliness and helplessness hit her all the time, she had thought about it for a hundred years, but when she thought of the child, she insisted until now. But after a few months of torture, the body has long been unable to bear it. Yang Yi's arrival seemed to inject her with a heart booster. Based on the experience of her and Tian Hong, the Guards Battalion is undoubtedly her mother's general survival. Yang Yi came, as if her spirit had also found support, she said strongly: "After Ah Hong died, he naturally lost his military salary, and he was already more bold and ......straightforward."

Tian Hong, Yang Yi, also knows a little bit, the so-called bold and straightforward is nothing more than love to help others, especially to fund those civilian warriors and soldiers. This made Yang Yi greatly admired, but in this way, the family must not have much savings. Tian Hong's temperament is not bad, as long as he is there, a team's salary is more than enough to support the family. But there are unforeseen circumstances, and it is reasonable that Xiaobi has a difficult life when there is such a thing. He couldn't help but complain: "You're like this, don't you care about Gao Dudu......"

He stopped halfway through. He wants to save Xiaobi, and Wu Ming naturally won't hide the truth about Tian Hong's attack from him. Gao Yuan did this, and he must know the truth of the matter. He is so mean Xiaobi, pretending to be confused, I don't know if he is wise to protect himself, or entrusted by the prime minister. But the Tian team is training spirit beast soldiers, and it can be said that they are conscientious, and in the past few years, there is no merit and hard work.

He let his widow go. No matter what, it doesn't make sense.

It's not a good thing either.

Yang Yi's lungs were about to explode at this time, and he was anxious and murderous towards Gao Yuan.

Regarding the matter of production, Xiaobi is naturally no longer ignorant. Tao Yusheng was worried about it, and she was almost undressed. While taking care of Tao Yu, he also had some experience invisibly. Since she became pregnant with Tian Hong's flesh and blood, there is an example of her and Wu Ming being helpless against the little princess. She also specially invited some experienced stable women to inquire about everything one by one. The arrival of Yang Yi gave her hope for the future of her children. Although this was her first child, she was not as anxious as Yang Yi, and said strongly: "Lord Yang, it's useless for you to stand here in a hurry." Please prepare some hot water, boil more for later use, and give birth to a child. I'm sorry for you. ”

"Yes, yes, yes." Yang Yi saluted Xiaobi in a panic and hurriedly ran outside.

Seeing Yang Yi running out, Xiao Biqiang propped herself up and got up from the head of the bed. Her face was pale, but there was a smile on the corner of her mouth, and she murmured: "Ah Hong, Ah Hong, our child is saved, Lord Wu sent Team Yang is coming, have you seen it?" She looked at her crotch, and the amniotic fluid and blood were getting more and more, and the sheets underneath were also wet. Although the pain in the abdomen was unbearable, the child showed no signs of birth, and I am afraid that it would be difficult to give birth.

"Ah Hong, Ah Hong......" she murmured, as if this was the only way to give the courage to live. Those stable women told her that when giving birth to a child, she must take a deep breath, endure the great pain, and at the same time exert her body.

But it was so painful that she called her husband's name and tore a sheet and put it in her mouth. In front of him, Tian Hong's shadow began to become clear.

She is a maid, and under normal circumstances, she has no choice in her marriage. The best result is that as the princess marries, she will be the most statusless concubine for others, and the worst result is that she will be casually rewarded by the royal family to others, and even sold to the official kiln is possible.

The previous dynasty died, the identity of the princess plummeted, and she was a little worried about her fate. And the matter of the Queen Mother Tao Yu made her even more desperate, she felt that the sky had collapsed and she might be abandoned by the world at any time. In the Songzi Temple, she volunteered to replace Xuanyuan Ling, not so much the sisterhood with the princess, but the despair of fate, a bit of a broken jar.

Tian Hong stood up, although he was occasionally a little naïve, but he was willing to risk his life to save her. Although this matter was unsuccessful in the end due to Wu Ming's obstruction, she still had a sweet heart when she got the news afterwards.

Her husband is a hero, although his martial arts are not the highest in the Guards Battalion, and he even likes to speak with a bit of a mantra sometimes. But he is downright and does not have the hypocrisy of other generals. Love her wholeheartedly, that's enough.

She loves Tian Hong deeply, and in her heart, Tian Hong is the sky and the whole of her life. If she could, she would not hesitate to sacrifice for the man who gave her true love. But these are gone with the wind, and the man who gave her hope is now separated from her life and death.

This child is the only blood of himself and him in this world, and he must be born no matter what.

But the pain in the abdomen became more and more intense, and the child still did not show the slightest sign of coming out. She bit the strip of cloth in her mouth, grabbed the sheet and tugged at it vigorously, as if this was the only way to alleviate the torn pain.

Yang Yi went to boil water and didn't come back, the lights flickered and flickered, only forming a dim circle of light around him. Because of the silence, her heavy wheezing sound was even more harsh. In the midst of the sharp pain, the darkness in the distance slowly squeezed towards her like a tide.

Are you going to die? Are you going to be abandoned by this world?

No, you can't die yet, the child hasn't come out yet, it's not time to be liberated. But no matter how hard she tried, she obviously felt that the fall was terrible, but the child just didn't come out, didn't usher in that feeling of relief, and didn't hear the pleasant cry.

The amniotic fluid and blood had soaked half of the sheets, she sat at the head of the bed, moaning in despair, under the unkempt hair, her face was even more terrifyingly white, sweat and tears, most of the hair was sticky, but she was still muttering: "Ah Hong, save me ......"

She struggled to her feet, trembling hands touching her nakedness. As soon as his hand touched his lower body, he couldn't help but let out a desperate moan.

She touched a little foot.

At this critical moment, the child was not born naturally.

Those stable women said that if the child is reversed, the greatest possibility is the death of both mother and child. If there is a good environment, no matter how experienced a stable woman is, she can only keep one of them at most. But since I knew that Ah Hong was gone, I was in a trance, I didn't think about tea and dinner, and I didn't contact any stable woman at all.

She shook her head, there was a faint sound outside, but she was in excruciating pain and immediately ignored it.

Her lower body was numb, and she could feel that the strength was slipping away from her body little by little. If this continues, the amniotic fluid will run out, and the child will be suffocated to death.

"Lord Yang, Lord Yang, Lord Yang, Lord Yang......"

She couldn't help but cry out in despair, it was all this time, and she couldn't care about any men and women. Most of his own lives have come to an end, but even if he dies a hundred times or a thousand times, this child must be born.

"Lord Yang, Lord Yang, Lord Yang, Lord Yang......"

She screamed over and over again, but all that answered her was endless darkness. Yang Yi seemed to have evaporated, and there was no news. "Ah Hong......" she muttered and lowered her head, but immediately raised her head again.

In the darkness, her face was as pale as paper, and her eyes burst into dazzling brilliance in the dim light.

Holding back the sharp pain, her hand touched the side of the desk.

There's a sword there.

A sharp, fine iron sword.

A fine iron long sword that Yang Yi forgot to take.

※※※Yang Yi ran out of the room as if he was running away, gently covered the door, and couldn't help but secretly say bitter. A cold winter wind blew, his body shook, and his chaotic consciousness couldn't help but clear. Now that I met Mrs. Tian and gave birth to a child, it is a bad thing, but at the same time, it is also a good thing. The disadvantage is not much, but the advantage is that after today's night, there is no need to worry about Mrs. Tian's production on the road. In this way, the road to Qingting will be much safer.

Wu Ming sent him to greet Xiaobi this time, others didn't understand, how could he not understand the danger. The prime minister plotted against Tian Hong, and the most important thing was that their husband and wife knew too many things. Although Wu Ming did not explain the reason to Yang Yi, he repeatedly told that Mrs. Tian was the prime minister's next target, and he must be careful.

Wu Ming's orders, he has always carried out meticulously. Along the way, I was even more cautious, sleeping in the open air, and choosing barren mountains and wild paths to walk, just for fear of being discovered by the prime minister and startling the snake.

Now that Mrs. Tian is fine, she can't take it lightly and let the enemy take advantage of it. He exhaled and reached for the kitchen to the side.

The wind gradually subsided, and the rain hit the roof tiles, making a slight "rustling" sound. These voices became clearer and clearer in the quiet night. The yard is not very large, just five or six houses surrounded by a small courtyard. On the left side of a house stands a black square pillar, which is not tall but stands out in the dark. You don't have to guess to know it's a chimney.

The kitchen must be this one.

Time is of the essence, and now there is no time to delay. He strode over and pushed open the kitchen door. A faint musty smell rushed to his face, making him wrinkle his nose. It seems that Mrs. Tian is weak and has not been cooking for a long time. I don't know how she survived. Probably, it was a nearby neighbor who gave relief.

There is no fire in the kitchen. Fortunately, he still had a fire fold on him, so he quickly took it out and lit the oil lamp on the stove. He grew up in a poor family, and he was very familiar with laundry and cooking, let alone boiling water? When he washed the pot and bent down to pick up the firewood by the stove, his hand suddenly stopped.

There are a few faint footprints on the floor.