"The amniotic water broke, but the opening of the palace was not opened. Now that Niangniang has fainted, the minister is about to apply a needle to make Niangniang wake up. Doctor Chen bowed his hand, and then turned to get the silver needle.

These times have been delayed, but at this time, I can't care about greetings anymore.

Liang Chu's eyes showed obvious worry, and the depths of his eyes were surging like an abyss, and if you looked closely, you could still find a trace of panic.

Doctor Chen was administering the needle, and Liang Chu looked at it without blinking, which made Doctor Chen speechless for a while.

Fortunately, Doctor Chen is the old man in the palace, and he is known for being old-fashioned on weekdays, and when he treats patients, he will not waver when the king of heaven comes.

After a while, Mu Ling woke up faintly, but before she could fully wake up, there was a tearing pain under her body, which made her snort.

"Niangniang, please hold on, be sure to stay sober, otherwise the child in the womb is afraid that it will become more and more dangerous." Doctor Chen was relieved to see that she was awake, and at the same time, he was also explaining solemnly.

Mu Ling had already gritted his teeth at this time, and was panting to relieve the pain, and when he heard this, he was shocked: "Child...... Kid ......"

Can't keep it? It's all so big, but still haven't you kept it?

A sadness rose in her heart, and the expressions of the concubines who had no children in the past flashed in front of Mu Ling's eyes one by one, making her more and more scared in her heart.

"Mother, the child is just born prematurely, no different from normal birth, but the baby will be a little weaker, you must not give up first." Doctor Chen was hurrying to correct her thoughts.

Giving birth to a child is a manual job, or a manual work that others can't help too much. If the mother doesn't want to give birth to herself, then it's trouble.

Mu Ling relieved his heart and nodded firmly: "Please also ask Chen Yizheng to ......"

A burst of pain struck again, so that Mu Ling's words were completely drowned out by the pain, and only a cry of pain remained.

This kind of pain is almost fatal!

Mu Ling scolded in his heart, and his two hands unconsciously grasped the things beside him, wanting to grab a support. However, there is only a soft quilt around, what can I rely on!

The pain was extreme, Mu Ling couldn't help but curl up, and then stretched out with difficulty.

Liang Chu saw her clenching her teeth, almost breaking her teeth, and couldn't help but feel distressed, so he asked someone to take a hot and humid towel for her to bite in her mouth, and grabbed her waving hand.

"Ah Ling, don't be afraid, I'm here."

She seemed to hear a gentle murmur? Is it Liang Chu's voice?

Mu Ling was in a trance in pain, but this gentle and magnetic voice seemed to be next to her ears, which calmed her heart a little bit.

Whoever held her hand, the wide palm grabbed her, and a steady stream of warmth transmitted over to relieve her pain.

Even so, Mu Ling didn't feel better. It's just that with a belief, I am following the instructions of the midwife and the imperial doctor.

Later, she thought that she was numb from pain, and she only knew that she tried her best to give birth to the child in her womb.

I don't know how long it took for Mu Ling to finally feel something slip out of his lower body, and his entire abdomen was relaxed. Then a baby's cry came faintly, and she fainted as soon as her heart was relieved.

"Your Majesty, it's a little princess." The midwife washes the baby and wraps it in swaddling clothes and carries it over.

Liang Chu only glanced at it, then waved his hand and called to take it down, and then called the palace maid: "Hurry up and prepare hot water to help the concubine scrub her body." ”

The smell of blood in the room is really unsettling.

Turning his head to look at the person who had fallen asleep on the bed, Liang Chu became more and more distressed, and without waiting for the palace maid to come, he took a clean towel to help her wipe her face.

By the time Yan Yan and the others came in with the basin, Liang Chu had already done the same.

"Let's get this in order first." Liang Chu picked up the person and walked to the next room.

At that time, it had been prepared for a long time, and the production house would naturally not be inhabitable for a while, and it would have to wait until the smell of it had dissipated.

It's just that the midwife hugged the child down, and seeing Liang Chu's cold attitude, she just thought that the emperor didn't like the little princess, so she didn't have much joy.

After placing Mu Ling, Liang Chu breathed a sigh of relief, turned his head and asked Chen Yizheng some questions about Mu Ling's body, and learned that there was no big problem, which could be regarded as a complete relief.

After such a delay, the time has passed.

Mu Ling didn't sleep for long before she woke up faintly, she remembered the child in her heart, and when she woke up, she felt relaxed, and she couldn't help but feel a pimple in her heart, and hurriedly sat up and shouted: "Child! ”

"It's all mothers, why are you still so surprised." Liang Chu's calm and beautiful voice came.

Mu Ling looked over in a trance, and his eyes were as ignorant and worried as a little white rabbit.

"The child is fine, I heard the midwife say that she is a little princess." Liang Chu walked over and wrapped her in a quilt, "This is as you wish, as long as you recuperate, you still have to give birth to a prince." ”

Now he only plans to keep her alone, if she doesn't give birth, the royal family will be cut off.

No matter how much he pampered, he would never pass the throne to a princess.

Hearing that the child was fine, Mu Ling breathed a sigh of relief, looked left and right, and did not see the child's voice and shadow.

"Where's the kid?"

Child? Liang Chu was stunned, and he didn't know where the child was.

At that time, Mu Ling fainted like this, how could he care about the child......

"I asked the nurse to bring it over." Liang Chu eased up for a while, and then found an excuse to go out, not admitting that he didn't know where the child was at all.

After a while, Yan Yan led the nurse to carry the child over.

"Give me a hug!" Mu Ling saw the small lump in the nurse's arms, and her heart couldn't help but soften, and she reached out and eagerly wanted to hold the child.

"You sit down." Liang Chu lowered his brows and took the child over, "The child's appearance is not bad, but you are tired for so long, you should eat something first." ”

The baby child is sleeping, a small lump, with a face not as big as anyone's palm, extremely delicate and cute.

Liang Chu looked down and felt happy, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but hook up a smile.

"It's still young." Mu Ling looked over, snuggled up to Liang Chu's side, and sighed.

"It's going to grow up." Liang Chu nodded, and only slightly tilted his head to see Mu Ling's face.

She had a quiet smile on her face at this time, faint, but it was very gentle. At this time, her eyes were soft, and she gently leaned on him, reaching out to tease the baby in his arms, and from time to time let out a pleasant laugh.

It's so peaceful and beautiful.

Liang Chu imagined his heir more than a thousand times, but he never expected it to feel like this.

This child is the link between her and him!