Murong Mian picked mulberry fruits for his little wife in the drizzle, not to mention, this kind of joy and satisfaction of doing things for his sweetheart in person could not be exchanged for anything.

In the afterglow, Jia Tong rushed from the ridge, probably too anxious, his feet slipped, and he actually fell into a, he couldn't help laughing and scolding, "It's really two hundred and five." ”

In an instant, Jia Tong jumped up from the ground, raised his hand and shouted at him, "Lord, go back quickly, the princess is about to give birth, and the chief manager has sent someone to report the news!" ”

Murong Mian's hand shook, and all the mulberry fruits he had worked hard picked fell to the ground, and he couldn't care about it, and wanted to sweep directly over the mulberry field, but unfortunately his heart was too chaotic, and his anger did not sink to the dantian, so he had to run away. I complained to myself in my heart, I didn't choose it, but I chose to go out of the city today, if it was in the front yard yamen, how good it would be, and I would go to the backyard with my feet. She must have been scared when he wasn't around......

As soon as he returned to the side of the road, Ning Jiu led Ma Hou there, and there were officials accompanying him on the side of the road, all of whom arched their hands and congratulated him: "Congratulations to the prince, congratulations to the prince......"

Murong Mian didn't have time to socialize, so he flew on his horse and galloped away amid the sound of joy.

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Bai Qianfan lay idle for a while, and gradually felt a little uncomfortable, not that it hurt, but her backache was as if she was about to break, she was a person who could bear it, and she didn't make a sound, only frowned slightly.

Crimson brought a large tray over and put it on the small table on the bed, which was a freshly prepared meal, "Princess, you can eat some, my mother said, you have to eat something to have the strength to have a child, put ginseng silk in the soup, drink the qi-replenishing one, you eat a little bit." ”

Lu He helped her up, took a soft pillow and stuffed it into her waist, Bai Qianfan said, "My waist is uncomfortable, stuff one more." ”

Yuegui immediately shouted to the mother-in-law: "Mom, the princess is uncomfortable, but how can she be good?" ”

A mother-in-law replied with a smile, "This is about to start, first I have backache, then I have a stomachache, and then I give birth." ”

Bai Qianfan asked, "How long does the whole process take?" ”

"Back to the princess, this varies from person to person, the first child is always longer, you haven't started the pain yet, some of the pain takes more than ten hours, and the fastest one takes two hours, if the second child is faster, I don't feel that the child will be born."

Bai Qianfan said, "It's going to take so long, I still think that the prince can finish it before he comes back, but it seems that he can't do it." ”

The mother-in-law couldn't help but laugh when she saw her talking about giving birth to a child, "The princess thinks very simply, and the matter of having a child is not accurate." ”

Bai Qianfan picked up the chopsticks to eat, "It's going to take so long, I really have to eat something." "It's strange to say, I used to feel that my stomach was against my throat, and I couldn't eat anything, but this time it has gone down, and my appetite is good, and I ate two bowls of rice, plus a bowl of ginseng soup, and I felt a little full, so I asked them to withdraw the small ones.

After a while, his stomach began to hurt, and after a while, his waist was still so sore that he was about to break, Bai Qianfan closed his eyes and waited for Murong Mian, but he never came back, but his stomach hurt more and more.

"Why hasn't the prince come back yet?" As soon as the words came out, she was so aggrieved that she wanted to pout.

Crimson sat on the edge of the bed and rubbed her waist for her, and comforted: "It's raining outside, it's not better than a sunny day, maybe it's coming soon, the princess will sleep for a while, the princess will call you when the slave arrives." ”

It hurts like this, how can she sleep, it's a pain she has never felt, it's more painful than being beaten or something, the key is still sore, stirred together, the uncomfortable intensity can't be described.

She really couldn't stand it, and began to pinch herself, using the pain elsewhere to alleviate the discomfort of the labor pain, Yue Gui hurriedly stretched out her hand, "The princess pinched the slave maid, the slave maid is not afraid of pain." ”

She shook her head, she didn't have the energy to explain, she was still pinching herself, it had to hurt, and it was still uncomfortable if she didn't hurt it.

Murong Mian hurried slowly, and finally entered the mansion, beat his horse to the backyard, saw Hao Pingguan and Wei Zhongqing standing on the corridor, and asked from a distance, "Are you alive?" ”

"Not yet," Hao Pingguan stepped forward to beat Qian'er with joy, "The slave said hello to the prince." ”

Murong Mian snorted, strode up the steps to enter the house, but was stopped by Hao Pingguan, "Lord, you can't enter the delivery room at will, there is blood and light ......"

Murong Mian was deaf, opened the curtain and went in, startling the mothers-in-law inside, someone wanted to come and stop him, but he was fixed by his eyes and didn't dare to come forward.

Hao Pingguan saw that the King of Chu had entered, and he also wanted to follow up, Wei Zhongqing dragged him and shook his head, the delivery room usually does not allow men to enter, people are husband and wife, it is nothing to go in, what are you doing when you go in, if you see something that should not be seen, even if it is a eunuch, it is a matter of losing your life.

When Bai Qianfan heard Murong Mian's voice, he immediately opened his eyes to look for him, and saw the tall figure hurrying over, hurriedly stretched out his arm and asked him to hug him, seven points unbearable, three points squeamishly shouted: "Lord Wang, I hurt." ”

Murong Mian saw her uncomfortable expression, her heart was instantly pinched by a hand, and she turned her head and roared: "Are they all dead, I didn't hear the princess cry out in pain!" ”

Her body couldn't move, he could only lean down into her arms, tuck his sleeves to wipe the sweat on her head, and his voice became hoarse as soon as he spoke, "I know you hurt, bear with it, it'll be fine in a while." He held her hand and kissed her fingers one by one, "If you can, I really want to take your place, good baby, for the sake of the child, bear with me, ah." ”

The people in the house trembled at his roar, and a mother-in-law stepped forward tremblingly, "Princess, when you are in pain, gasping for breath will relieve some of it." "There's nothing else to do, and besides, how can there be a child that doesn't hurt.

"Come, try," Murong Mianxiang instructed the little doll, "do it with me, inhale and exhale heavily." He exhaled and inhaled seriously, and she followed meticulously, if it was usual, others only felt naïve when they saw it, but in this environment, people looked at it in their eyes, and they were a little sour.

Having met before his death and drawing strength from him, Bai Qianfan felt very satisfied, took a few deep breaths, and sure enough, it didn't hurt so much, she urged him to go out: "Don't pestle here, go out, no man stays in the delivery room." ”

"I'm not going anywhere, I'm staying here," he held her hand and refused to let go, pretending to be calm, but the panic and panic in his eyes could not be hidden.

Seeing him like this, Bai Qianfan couldn't let him stay here more and more, besides, it was unlucky for a man to stay in the delivery room, but she refused to do anything bad to Murong Mian.

"You go out, go out," she screamed, "if you don't go out, I'm not going to give birth." ”

He looked at her a little blankly, as if he didn't know why she suddenly got angry, and Qihong came over to persuade: "Master, you go out first, you can't help here, the princess still has to take care of you, can't go all out......"

He was drenched in a little rain on the road, his robe was a little wet, and after coming in for a while, his back was more wet than the front, sticking to his body, and he couldn't say how uncomfortable it was, but he didn't know whether this discomfort came out of his heart, or was it wrapped in wet clothes?