Mountains and rivers are heavy Chapter 705 Heavy snow covers the mountains, and they are about to give birth?
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Palace.
Ling Xiaotian raised his hand and rubbed the corners of his forehead, piling up in his hand the folds handed over by the courtiers who had gone south to calm the disaster today.
The disaster in the south has just been calmed down, and now it is winter, and the DPRK has allocated a lot of grain to the south, and he is worried about who to send to supervise the grain.
Father-in-law Jia poked his head out of the study, "Lord Wang." Ghost-faced is here. ”
"Come in." Ling Xiao Tiandao, casually went to get another fold.
The ghost face entered the study, and Father-in-law Jia closed the door and retreated.
"Lord Wang, the envoy from the north has arrived in the northwest, and it is estimated that he will be able to arrive in Beijing in half a month." Ghost Face said.
Ling Xiaotian nodded, and was just about to get up, when he suddenly frowned, and the fold on his hand fell "popped".
"Lord Wang?" Ghost Face sensed Ling Xiaotian's abnormality and stepped forward.
"It's fine." Ling Xiaotian exhaled. Covering his abdomen with one hand, "It suddenly hurt just now." ”
The ghost face said uneasily, "Do you want Imperial Doctor Xuan to come and take a look?" ”
Ling Xiaotian shook his head, "It's nothing, it doesn't hurt anymore." ”
He looked down to pick up the fold that had fallen on the table, and suddenly stopped there as if he remembered something.
"Ghost Face, what's the news from the Imperial Tomb?"
"I asked today. Everything is arranged, and the princess will be able to pick them up tomorrow as soon as they are over. ”
When Ling Xiaotian heard this, the uneasiness in his heart did not diminish because of this.
"You go and inquire again, it's snowing at night, and it's very cold in the imperial mausoleum, and I don't know if she'll be fine......" He was punished by the emperor to guard the mausoleum in the imperial mausoleum. He knew better than anyone else the coldness in it, and although he had people prepare braziers and other things, he still couldn't help but worry. Remnant Demon Zhuang.
He remembered that she was most afraid of the cold, and that last winter, she had curled up beside him every night like a poor little animal.
Ghost Face had no choice but to respond and quit the study.
Ling Xiaotian didn't have the heart to look at the excerpts anymore.
Half an hour later, the ghost face came back sweating profusely.
"How's it going?" When Ling Xiaotian saw him like this, he couldn't help but raise his throat.
"The princess seems to be about to give birth." Ghostface whispered.
Ling Xiaotian's face turned white, "How can it be...... Mama Gong said she still had half a month to ......"
Ghost Face was also a little nervous, "It's snowing a little bit outside, and the mountain road over there is slippery." The carriage simply couldn't get up. ”
That is to say, it is too late to send the palace grandmother and midwife to deliver the baby overnight.
Ling Xiaotian walked around the study, like a beast trapped in a cage.
Ghost Face said, "His Royal Highness Ten knows some medical skills, and the princess shouldn't have any problems." ”
Having said that, they all knew in their hearts that Su Baitong's body was no better than others. There are only three big men in the Imperial Tomb who can help......
Ling Xiaotian grabbed the big on the chair and strode outside.
"Lord Wang! Where are you going. Ghost Face said urgently, it's so late, not to mention that it's dark and slippery outside, if someone finds out the clue, his plan will be completely frustrated.
"Get out of the way!" Ling Xiaotian shouted in a deep voice.
Ghost Face refused to get out of the way, "Lord Wang, you can't go." ”
Ling Xiaotian's heart was on fire at this time, even his eyes were red, if Su Baitong had any accident, he even felt that all the efforts he had put in now were useless.
What if she's gone......
What else is left of him? Who else will really understand him, share with him secrets that no one else knows, cry with him, laugh with him.
He never dared to think of such a thing.
"Lord Wang!" The ghost face wanted to say something, but Ling Xiaotian's eyes lit up and swept towards him.
Ghost Face only felt that his body was stagnant, and he couldn't move.
Ling Xiaotian put on a big hat and strode out of the door.
When Ghost Face's body returned to normal, Ling Xiaotian had already left the study.
Ghostface chased him out......
Inside the Imperial Mausoleum.
Eleven walked around the graveyard in a panic.
Yu Fenghua pursed his lips tightly, and wanted to open his mouth several times, but was stopped by Ling Jingxiao's knife-like gaze.
From time to time, the woman's whisper came from the burial chamber that had been converted into a room, which was particularly harsh in the quiet ring mirror.
After a while, Ling Jingxiao came out of the house.
"Ten Brothers...... Sixth sister-in-law, there won't be anything wrong, right? ”
"Looks like she's going to give birth." Ling Jingxiao said, "You guard here first, and I'll find a way to let people go down the mountain to inform the sixth brother." ”
Ling Jingxiao hurried out of the imperial tomb.
All the guards of the Imperial Mausoleum were replaced by Ling Xiaotian with their own people, and when they saw Ling Jingxiao coming out, they all came over.
"What's the matter with the Tenth Highness?"
"Send someone down the mountain to deliver a letter and find a few midwives."
"Your Highness...... I'm afraid it won't be tonight. A leader-like guard came over and said, "The snow is so heavy that the mountain roads are closed." ”
Ling Jingxiao stood on the mountain and looked into the distance, only to find that the snow outside was getting heavier and heavier, and the mountain road was all covered, even if it really went down the mountain, there was no way for the carriage to go up the mountain, and it was impossible for those midwives to climb the mountain road in such a cold day.
Ling Jingxiao turned around and entered the imperial mausoleum.
"How?" Yu Fenghua asked, "When can the midwife come?" ”
"I can't come." Ling Jingxiao took a few deep breaths to calm herself, "The heavy snow has blocked the mountain road, and now we can only rely on a few of us." ”
Yu Fenghua almost bit his tongue, rely on them? They're big men! How to help a woman have a baby.
"Go get some hot water." Ling Jingxiao commanded.
"You really want to help Princess Scarlet deliver ......" Yu Fenghua said, halfway through his words, he suddenly had an epiphany, "By the way, you can ......"
Ling Jingxiao strode into the room and leaned over to look at Su Baitong, "Sixth sister-in-law, how do you feel?" ”
Su Baitong was in pain, and he couldn't speak in pain.
Ling Jingxiao didn't care about his identity at this time, reached out to hold her hand, and reached out to cut her veins.
It took a long time for Su Baitong to breathe down, and said with a wry smile: "It's really not the right time for this kid to come." ”
Eleven heard it outside, and replied, "It's all because of this bad guy." ”
Yu Fenghua was not convinced, but the current situation did not allow him to say much, otherwise with Ling Jingxiao's kung fu, it was likely that he could be beaten out with one palm.
"Sixth sister-in-law, don't be afraid, it's still early." Ling Jingxiao soothed, "When the snow stops at dawn, the carriage will be able to go up the mountain." ”
But no one knows if Su Baitong will be able to hold out until that time.
At this moment, there was a noise outside the imperial tomb.
Ling Jingxiao had to go out again to check.
The guard held a nighthawk in his hand, "Lord Scarlet has sent a message to want to know the situation here." ”
Ling Jingxiao took the bird that delivered the letter, "Prepare pen and paper." ”
Someone quickly brought things in.
Ling Jingxiao picked up the pen and wrote, then rolled the letter into a paper tube, tied it to Nighthawk's leg, and raised her hand to fly.
In the heavy snow, the nighthawk stumbled.
Ling Jingxiao squinted her eyes slightly, watching it disappear into the night.