King Xian was also stunned by his own mistake just now.

Sensing everyone's gaze, King Xian roared at the butler: "What are you waiting for, don't invite the imperial doctor!" ”

He, just such a child, is still waiting to give birth to the eldest grandson of the royal family!

King Xian looked at Su Ying on the ground, his face complicated.

The maid pressed her lips and shook Su Ying gently: "Concubine Fang, wake up, wake up, wake up......"

There are no people of their own in this mansion at all, and at this time, even if they ask for a doctor, they have to look at the face of King Xian.

For the first time, the maid felt that her concubine was a poor person.

King Xian's eyes were gloomy, and he waved his hand at the servants: "Concubine Fang accidentally slipped her foot on the table just now, are you all dead people?" didn't hurry up and carry the side concubine to the bed. ”

Only then did the servants hurriedly help the maid to place Su Ying on the bed.

However, the blood under her body has not stopped, and she is about to die.

And the servants withdrew, with ugly faces.

However, no one dared to say a word more.

The official gave an explanation, and they just guessed again, and they knew that they tightened their mouths.

The imperial doctor came quickly, and when he saw Su Ying's appearance, his face suddenly turned grim.

"I feel like please Wen Po, I'm afraid it's not good for the side concubine to look like this!"

The imperial doctor said, and immediately stepped forward to give Su Ying an injection first, and then woke the person up.

"Wen Po is ready, come here, hurry up and invite, and get ready to boil hot water!"

Outside the door, Wang Qiang hurried over when she heard the news, and happened to hear the words of the imperial doctor, so she immediately ordered to go down.

The crowd began to get busy.

When Wang Qiang entered the room, he saw King Xian sitting on the side with a pale face, paused, and stepped forward and said, "Lord Wang, let's go back and rest first." ”

King Xian glanced at Wang Qiang and said in a low voice, "This place is entrusted to the princess." ”

Wang Qiang nodded, stepped out of the way, and looked at the back of King Xian striding away, and didn't know what it was like for a while.

Lifting the curtain and going in, the imperial doctor had just received the needle.

"Imperial Doctor, what's wrong with the concubine?"

Wang Qiang stepped forward and asked.

What caught my eye was Su Ying's face like white paper, and her lips were completely bloodless.

The mattress that was originally newly laid was also soaked with blood under his body.

"Princess, the side concubine has a miscarriage, let's let Wen Po in, can I keep that one, count that one......"

The Imperial Physician sighed and went out.

Wang Qiang felt pity, glanced at Su Ying again, and ordered, "I feel that Wen Po is invited to come in." ”

A few stable women had been invited by the house a long time ago, and when they saw Su Ying's appearance, they also felt a lot of pressure.

Several people stepped forward to check on Su Ying.

Fortunately, the imperial doctor gave the needle, and Su Ying woke up slowly, and when she woke up, she felt a heart-rending pain under her body, and couldn't help but exhale in pain.

"Side concubine, listen to the little woman, hard, hard!"

Wen Po hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed Su Ying's hand.

The room was full of blood, and Wang Qiang sat outside the house, and seemed to be able to smell the diffuse atmosphere.

In the house, Su Ying exhaled painfully, the maids shuttled back and forth with hot water, Wang Qiang looked at the basins of blood and couldn't help but think of her sister-in-law back then.

My sister-in-law had a difficult birth, and she gave birth for a day and a night, but the child was not yet born, and everyone collapsed.

At that time, it was also such a cold winter.

Later, the eldest brother entered the delivery room and accompanied his sister-in-law, but fortunately, the sister-in-law gave birth to a white and chubby son, who was white and chubby, very cute.

I hope that Su Ying can also go smoothly like this.

The maid watched from the sidelines, and she was also shocked.

"Princess, I listened to the old man's words earlier, I didn't live for seven or eight years, and the side concubine was just over seven months, she should be able to survive, right?"

Wang Qiang glanced at her and sighed, "I hope so......"

In the room, Su Ying's cries of pain continued for a long time, but gradually, her voice lowered.

Wen Po ran out in a hurry: "Princess, the side concubine has no strength, and the child has not shown his head yet......"

Wang Qiang stood up at once and instructed the maid beside her: "Go and get my hundred-year-old ginseng!" ”

The maid ran away as fast as she could.

After a while, panting and running in with the old ginseng, Wen Po hurriedly cut a piece of the old ginseng for Su Ying to hold.

Wang Qiang paused, then lifted the curtain to go in.

The maid hurriedly stopped: "Hey, princess, you haven't given birth yet......"

Wang Qiang went in without looking back.

The maid had no choice, so she stomped her foot and followed in.

Wang Qiang was half-kneeling beside Su Ying, holding her hand, and said, "Su Ying, haven't you been looking forward to the child coming?" Now, as long as you work hard, the child will come to you, you are the mother, you can't give up, you know? Otherwise I'll look down on you! ”

Su Ying was dazed, her eyes were half open, she looked at Wang Qiang, gritted her teeth and used force again.

Wang Qiang was pinched by her hand, and her nails sank into the flesh, but Wang Qiang still said softly: "Okay, that's it, your child will be here soon!" ”

Su Ying only felt that her body was light, as if something was suddenly empty.

Wang Qiang also breathed a sigh of relief and pulled her hand out.

The maid looked at the scars on Wang Qiang's hands and felt distressed for a while, and hurriedly wrapped her in a handkerchief.

"Okay, Su Ying, you won."

Before Wang Qiang's words were finished, Wen Po held the child and said in a panic: "Child, the child is not breathing......"

"What?"

Wang Qiang exclaimed and hurriedly stepped forward.

I saw that the child's little face was blue, his eyes were closed, and his little arms hung down, soft, and hung down like that......

One of them was bold, pulled the child's calf up, and slapped the child's ass a few times.

It is often the case that the child is choked and cries whenever it hurts.

It's still like a child, his hands drooped down, and he can't move.

"Give it to me, my child......" Su Ying half-lay up and watched her child stretch out her arm.

Wen Po was also sad for a while, and gently hugged the child to Su Ying.

"My child ......" Su Ying took the child over and hugged him tightly in her arms, the tears in her eyes slid down her cheeks and fell on the baby's face.

This is her child, white skin, big eyes, soft black hair, just such a small, soft one, nestled in her arms.

"Well, baby, you must be very beautiful when you grow up, and you miss your mother very much...... In the future, I will sweetly call my mother......" Su Ying raised her hand and gently stroked Ying'er's cheek, and whispered.

Everyone present couldn't help but shed tears when they saw such a scene.

The maid beside Wang Qiang covered her mouth and whimpered.

Wang Qiang's eyes were also red, and tears fell from the corners of her eyes.

"Su Ying, the child was given to us by God, maybe, she felt that this home was not good enough, and went back, Su Ying, you wake up, she will definitely come back again, you must work hard to make this home better, you believe me, as long as she feels warm, she will definitely come back again......"