Zhilan Temple

"Niangniang, the old lady came to pass the word, so that you can stay in the house with peace of mind." The red silk face was gloomy and resentful.

Concubine Chen's face was slightly gloomy, "Grandfather and father feel that there is no hope for the prince. ”

"Niangniang, the slave maid heard that the master is going to give the sixth lady to King Qing as a concubine."

Concubine Chen's hand unconsciously clenched the silk handkerchief, "Before she was born, they sentenced the prince to death." ”

Hong Jin said indignantly: "This Concubine Ye is really harmful. What is her identity, and what qualifications does she have to be a wife? Although she said vigorously in front of people, it was her daughter who was in her belly, who didn't know that she wanted the position of concubine. If she doesn't want the prince to be embarrassed, she should go down obediently. ”

"Mother, are we just going to watch her give birth to a baby?" Hongjin asked unwillingly.

"What do you think?" Concubine Chen glanced at her.

"Mama Liu's ......"

Before she could finish her sentence, a little girl hurried into the house.

"Niangniang, the master of Hanxiang Courtyard has made a contribution."

Everyone in the room was stunned, obviously not expecting such a quick time.

"So fast!" Concubine Chen stood up.

The group hurried to Hanxiang Courtyard and saw Feng Jiuchuan standing outside the house. Concubine Chen stepped forward and saluted, "The concubine has seen the prince." ”

Feng Jiuchuan waved his hand, and his whole mind was completely on the person in the room.

In the house, the three midwives gathered around the bed, and Ye Ziqi was lying on the bed, his face was red, and his forehead was covered with sweatdrops.

"Mother, hard, harder." One of the midwives stood beside the bed and guided.

Ye Ziqi's lips were white in pain, and the cramping pain in her abdomen made her unable to think at all. She had heard people say that the pain of giving birth to a child is like scraping bones, but after experiencing it herself, she knew that this pain is hundreds of times more painful than scraping bones.

"Niangniang, I have opened my three fingers, and I will be able to see the child soon." After reading the situation, another midwife said to Ye Ziqi.

The labor pain from time to time made Ye Ziqi tremble all over his body.

Niangniang held on a little longer, and the palace entrance soon opened. As soon as the palace entrance opened, the child came out. "The midwife kept trying.

……

Half an hour later, Ye Ziqi's whole body strength was about to be tortured.

This little thing is so torturous!

The midwife glanced at the palace entrance and said happily: "It's nine fingers." Mother, bear with me, and you'll be fine right away. ”

Another midwife commanded the maid, "Bring the ginseng soup." ”

Where does Ye Ziqi have the appetite to eat ginseng soup, she has been in pain for two hours, and she has been tortured to the point that half of her life is almost gone. But she knew that she drank ginseng soup to wait for the strength to give birth to a child.

Mama Zhang carefully fed her and finished drinking.

Outside the house, Feng Jiuchuan was like a sculpture, standing motionless at the door, staring at the inside.

Concubine Chen followed Feng Jiuchuan to stand outside the door, standing for two hours, her legs were numb, and her body was as cold as ice, but she didn't dare to squeak, let alone enter the house and sit alone.

Suddenly, her body shook, but fortunately, the red silk eyes quickly helped her in time.

Feng Jiuchuan glanced at her sideways, and Concubine Chen was overjoyed, "I'm tired, I'll go back." ”

Concubine Chen said gently: "The concubine is not tired. Lord, it will take a while to give birth. It's freezing outside, so sit inside and wait. ”

"If you're cold, come in."

"Lord Wang, you go into the house now to warm up. Otherwise, after Sister Ye gave birth to a child, the prince would be cold, and she would probably hurt her. ”