Chapter 1: The Day of Clearing (1)
The crow-blue eyelashes trembled slightly, and before he could open his eyes, he first smelled a lingering aroma between his noses, and Suhexiang was mixed with a faint tulip smell, and it seemed to have a little sandalwood?
Then came the pain!
The waist and abdomen are uncomfortably distended, and the waves of pain are like waves rushing to the brain, and then spreading to the lower abdomen!
It's... Contractions?!
The head seemed to be slammed by a stick for a moment, the temples were bulging, a pair of phoenix eyes opened suddenly, and what entered the eye was the mahogany stepping bed that could be called a thousand workers, the bed was carved with a picture of hundreds of sons and thousands of grandchildren, hundreds of villains were carved one by one vividly, laughing and playing was not lively, the shelf was hung with a lilac-colored embroidered tent, full of patterns of entwined vines, the brocade covered with a thin layer of brocade, embroidered with a full face of hibiscus and pedicle flowers, and the room full of figures outside the bed tent was shaking, With the dim light, the eyes can't see it for a while.
This... Or is it ancient?
"Fujin?! Fu Jin is awake! Fu Jin is awake! ”
As soon as the little girl's crisp voice ended, there was a nasal coaxing sound outside the curtain: "Fujin, you can be regarded as awake, the imperial doctor has just touched your pulse, the little brother in your stomach is fine, you relax, the most important thing now is to give birth safely, as long as you give birth to your eldest son safely, no matter what she looks like or Zhaojia, what is it!" ”
Fu Jin, master?
Qing Dynasty?!
I didn't have time to think about it, my waist and abdomen were tight again, and I took it directly to the pulse, and my chest was up and down, and I had just turned eight months, which was premature!
Touching this vein should be shocking, and I have been used with blood-invigorating drugs before! And the foundation of this new body is not very good, there are no major problems, but there are a bunch of small problems, and the yin deficiency and fire are prosperous, and the evil palace and cold are complete.
But now that she's here, it's not a big deal.
The four fingers of the hand in the quilt bent at the same time, and the familiar cold metal texture came up along the palm, and the heart was immediately steady.
Groping and taking it out, there is only one icon on the mobile phone screen, which is a circular landscape pattern of mountains and mountains, with a light click, it directly enters a group dialogue interface similar to WeChat chat, the group is still quiet, and the last conversation is still stuck in the two sentences when she opened it last time.
Fingers trembling along the far right of the screen to the left, the picture changed, covered with a small square, no need to look more, directly poked to the upper left corner of the grid, a round and cold thing instantly appeared in the palm, the white and delicate palm with sweat beads on the vermilion pill is extremely eye-catching, with its appearance is also accompanied by a light but complicated floral fragrance, take a deep breath, the familiar taste between the nose makes her eyes sour.
Listening to the grandmother who had just spoken to her, it seemed that she had sent someone to find something, and the ninth master or uncle, a few little girls standing in the corner were still muttering about Fu Jin, who was about to give birth, what should I do if the midwife was not accepted into the house, and they didn't notice the aroma, so they swallowed the medicine directly.
Midwife? It's a midwife, right?
Forget it.
This pregnant woman was frightened and frightened, and she was also used for a short period of time to invigorate the blood herbs, in terms of the amount of accumulation in the body alone, even if there is no surprise today, it is bound to be a problem if she uses it for ten days in a row, with the previous two cases, where does she dare to use the midwife who does not know whether it is a person or a ghost in her spirit!
Let's do it herself!
The medicine I just swallowed had some effect, although it was still a burst of pain, but I had a little strength in my arm, so I pressed the acupoint to relieve my pain and induce labor, and it was only half an hour's effort, and all ten fingers were opened.
As soon as the ears heard the door outside open and closed, followed by the footsteps of a group of people, some light as if they were unheard, some thumping, they knew that this was by no means a rule taught in a place, and the leader was the lightest, and while leading people to walk in quickly, he said something Yi Concubine Niangniang couldn't rest assured, and asked the slave to come and see.
A group of people gathered around the bed, and the already dim room became even darker in an instant, and as soon as the curtain was lifted, she felt a pain and something slipped out from underneath.
Then there was a cry.
The movement is small and soft, but the sound should not be too weak to listen to.
The movements of the people outside the curtain seemed to be stiff, and then a bright green figure handled the rest of the things neatly, respectfully standing half-bent at the head of the bed holding the swaddling clothes, adjusting the angle so that the sweaty person lying on the bed could see the child's appearance clearly: "Congratulations to Fujin, Xiao Gege looks beautiful and tight." ”
Looking at the little face in the red swaddling clothes, red and wrinkled, the eyes haven't opened yet, and the eyebrows and hair can't even be found, blinking, this... But no matter how much you really go against your will, you can't call it beautiful.
After a closer look, even if it is wrapped in thick swaddling clothes, it is still a small one, the heart is tight, the hand wiped two handfuls of sweat on the quilt at will, and then carefully probed into the small swaddling clothes to hold the soft little wrist that seemed to have no bones, and made sure that although the body of the little milk baby was weak, it was still healthy, and then he was relieved, and his eyelids began to sink.
Before closing her eyes, she only vaguely remembered that when she was looking at the milk doll, she had seen a figure turn around and walked out quickly, and she could faintly hear some congratulations to the master, Fujin Ping'an gave birth to four grids or something.
After a while, there was an old male voice, and she couldn't hear what was said clearly, but she heard a loud voice immediately after, saying a word of appreciation.
Then she didn't know anything.
When she woke up again, the first thing she felt was not the pain on her body, but the suffocation in the room, and the smell of Su Hexiang added a three-point dryness to the already stuffy air, not to mention that she also smelled the almost unpleasant musk smell mixed in it!
However, such a stuffy room is still covered with a quilt, and the body is still refreshing, and the people who serve this stupid girl can be used.
"Just, cough, cover the incense."
"Fujin, you woke up, the stove is warming the millet porridge simmered in black chicken soup, and the slave is waiting for you to use a bowl?"
The bed tent was hung up, and a snow-blue figure appeared in her sight, baby-faced, seventeen or eighteen, the braids behind him reached the waist, thick and bright, the snow-blue braided rope was tied to the ends of the hair, and there were two small silver lotus canopies at the end of the braided rope. handed it to the little girl who was bowing her head on the side, and said in a low voice: "Don't move anything, just find a box and put it away properly." ”