Chapter 2: Dystocia
This Daye City belongs to Yushan Yue, the Xuanjie Continent has been controlled by the Demon Court, due to the Demon Lord's heart, the minds of many power leaders on the Yushan Yue Land Realm are controlled by the Devil, greed, hatred, and infatuation The three poisons are particularly prominent, and the possessiveness is strong because of selfishness, and they all want to annex it, resulting in years of war, and the entire Daye City looks dilapidated.
In Daye City, although there is a family called the Hou Mansion, but it is the middle of the family, the people are sparse, and the general rich family is no different, the owner of the family is surnamed Xiaoyao, called Xiaoyao Dazhi, is called the Hou Ye, is upright, a year ago as Daye Commander, is the highest military commander of Daye, people look like a tiger's back and bear waist, good at making two iron shovels, there is the courage of ten thousand people, but the luck is not good, but his wife's first child was pregnant for three years, thinking that he had some strange disease, and took his wife to visit famous doctors, but it was to no avail, the family property was ruined, a huge Hou Mansion, deserted, just a few maids and a few stewards of the hospital, sighed for many years, because of this matter in his heart, the word "Chuan" between his eyebrows was tightly locked, so that he looked old-fashioned when he was only in his thirties.
People who know Xiaoyao Dazhi, know that his family was once prominent, is one of the several prosperous families in Daye City, a protracted war a hundred years ago, so that the Xiaoyao family settled in Daye from the mysterious capital, and then there is a constant war, and the family between the open and secret fights, the Xiaoyao family only knows how to enjoy, where to win other families, decades later, so that the Xiaoyao family in Daye City has become the last stream, and after decades of changes, to the hands of Xiaoyao Dazhi, is already a poor marquis in the middle of the family, but the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, and the house is still a few servants who are called, although he served as the highest military governor of Daye, but because of his integrity and integrity, he does not engage in corruption and bends the law, and the family's economy has not improved.
After dealing with today's business trip, Xiaoyao Dazhi returned to the house, plunged into the study, although holding the book, but Xiaoyao Dazhi could not be quiet to read the book, the heart was always uneasy, the day before yesterday Mrs. shouted stomach pain, and had a strange dream, dreamed of a golden dragon fangs and claws to her, frightened to wake up, cold sweat, early in the morning sent someone to invite the phase teacher to calculate, said that this dream is auspicious, Mrs. will give birth in a few days, he sent someone to find a stable wife, yesterday passed a day peacefully, no movement, although in dealing with business, but also felt that something seemed to happenใ
A heart not only haunts the contents of the book, but also worries about the lady who gave birth in the bedroom, standing in the study, but looking at the sky outside the flower window.
"Boom, click. The sky suddenly darkened, and a thunderbolt seemed to hit the room, and a loud sound pulled Xiaoyao Daji's dreamy eyes to reality, and he immediately murmured: "Is the legend of a hundred years ago true......? Oh, it's going to rain! It's changing so fast......"
"Report ......! Master Hou, you want to give birth...... At this moment, a sudden panicked voice came from outside the study, and there was some excitement in the voice, which made Xiaoyao Dazhi immediately feel a kind of eagerness.
"What are you doing in a panic?" Xiao Yao Dazhi stabilized his mind for a while, turned around and reprimanded loudly, and then forcibly suppressed the apprehension in his heart, and ordered the humane, "Come in!"
Hearing Xiaoyao Dazhi's order, the door was pushed open by the visitor with a "rattle", and a person who looked like a servant stood by the door, and then stepped into the door.
"Ah Cai, what are you doing in a panic? What are you going to give birth?" Xiaoyao Dazhi saw that it was the servant Ah Cai, his face suddenly softened, and asked.
"Madame...... Madame is about to give birth!...... Say, I'm afraid...... It's a difficult birth!" Ah Cai said anxiously, "Just now, Shu'er girl said that she asked Hou Ye to hurry up...... I'm just looking for ...... Find Hou Ye. โ
"The roof leak happened to rain overnight, and the boat was late and had a head wind! It's been three years...... Damn! There is movement now, and it is a difficult birth......" Xiaoyao Dazhi shook his head helplessly, scolded with emotion, and waved his hand to Ah Cai, "This is coming!"
Closed the book in his hand, put it in the cabinet, and when Xiaoyao Dazhi turned around, Ah Cai glanced at it, and saw that the cover of the book was "The Secret History of the Xiaoyao Family", and he couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and said in his heart, what is the secret history of the Xiaoyao Family? Isn't it just a broken Hou Ye?
Ah Cai led the way, Xiaoyao Dazhi turned around and followed behind Ah Cai, the two hurriedly walked towards the delivery room, there were a few maids outside the door of the delivery room, looking very panicked, looking in the direction of Xiaoyao Dazhi from time to time, from time to time there was a cry of pain "Ahhhh
"Alright! Master Hou is here. Seeing the figure of Hou Ye, a few maids were a little calmer, and hurriedly let out of the passage, and the maid Shu'er probed out to see, and saw that Hou Ye was coming, so he quickly opened the door and stood by the door to greet Hou Ye.
"Master Hou. Shu'er saluted.
Ah Cai let go of Xiaoyao Dazhi and stood behind a few maids, Xiaoyao Dazhi walked straight to the delivery room, and after stepping into the delivery room, he was about to ask Shu'er by the door, but he saw Wen Po greeted him in a panic.
After Wen Po came up, she hurriedly shouted: "Big ...... Big...... I'm afraid Madame won't be able to bear it!"
"What's too big?" Xiaoyao Dazhi frowned, and asked without understanding what Wen Po meant for a while.
"The child inside is too big!" said Wen Po after a long time.
Hearing Wen Po say this, Xiaoyao Dazhi suddenly "boomed" in his head, his whole body was shocked, and he hurriedly stepped forward a few steps, and lifted the mosquito net by the bedside, only to see that Mrs.'s belly was several times larger than yesterday, and the towering belly was like a "small hill", and the "small hill" was trembling as if it was jumping and jumping.
"How is this born?" Xiaoyao Dazhi frowned, suddenly felt that his head was also big, confused as if he was stupid, stood on the side of the delivery bed and asked, and then paced around the bed, like ants on a hot pot, restless.
Suddenly stopped, turned around, frowned, swept a few maids who were doing chores by the bed, and saw that several maids were standing without a master, not knowing what to do next, Xiaoyao Dazhi suddenly roared angrily: "Don't be stunned......!
Seeing that the Hou Ye was so anxious, a few maids couldn't come up with any ideas, so they could only look at me and I would look at you, frowning anxiously and helplessly.
Shifting his gaze to Wen Po's face, her anxious emotions were suppressed by reason, but the frowning brows on her face still showed Xiao Yao Dazhi's anxiety, and she asked Wen Po softly: "You...... You're well-informed, so you must have a good idea, right?"
"Now...... Now there is only one way, I will say it, Hou Ye doesn't want to ...... Don't blame me!" Seeing this, Wen Po was also a little flustered and scared, her eyes met Xiaoyao Dazhi's gaze, and she quickly lowered her head.
"When is it, will this marquis still blame you?Is there any feasible way, just say it quickly!"
"Then ...... With the sword on the waist of the Hou Ye, the belly of the lady was ...... Belly sliced open......" Wen Po said tremblingly.
"What!?" Xiaoyao Dazhi heard it as if he had been struck by lightning, and before Wen Po could finish speaking, he asked in surprise, thinking that he had heard it wrong, and then lowered his voice suspiciously, "Tear Madame's belly open with a sword? You're not kidding, are you?
"When is it? Wen Po still made such a joke to Hou Ye? Listen to Wen Po's words, don't hesitate, otherwise both mother and son will ......" That Wen Po was anxious, and scolded loudly, finding that her attitude was a little excessive, and it was inconvenient to say the following words.
"Slow!" "Slowly!" he drew his sword, turned around and closed his eyes and was about to slash towards his wife's belly, when he was stopped by Wen Po.
With his eyes open and his whole body shaken at the same time, Xiaoyao Dazhi slowly turned his head, looked at Wen Po in confusion, and said excitedly: "Is there a better way?"
"When Wen Po saw Lang Zhong performing a technique to cut poisonous sores, the knife should be burned with white wine or fire. Wen Po shook her head, and then explained, "I think, the sword that broke the belly of the lady......"
"Shu'er, go and get the liquor!" Xiaoyao Dazhi didn't think about it, and suddenly understood, on the battlefield, after being injured, he washed his wounds with liquor, and then ordered Shu'er, the maid standing by the door.
Seeing Shu'er leave the room, like an ant on a hot pot, anxiously waiting for Shu'er to send the liquor in, and then ordered Qing'er to light the lamp and candle, take the sword in her hand, first burn it with a candle, and then pour it with white wine, under the command of Wen Po, she came to the delivery bed.
Shu'er lifted the mosquito net. Seeing that Xiaoyao Dazhi was holding the sword, Wen Po closed her eyes, and immediately reminded anxiously: "Master Hou, open your eyes, don't panic!"
A lot of cold sweat oozed from Xiaoyao Dazhi's forehead, on the battlefield, in the face of the enemy's sword, he was not afraid, but at this moment, his hands trembled involuntarily, and he didn't know how to start.
The lady on the bed was sweating profusely in pain and closed her eyes.
When he opened his eyes and saw Madame's white and tender belly like a small hill, and the situation of squirming in the belly from time to time, Xiaoyao Dazhi bit his teeth, and the blade of the sword in his hand slowly approached Madame's skin, and said softly: "No worries, you have to endure it, Dazhi is about to go down the sword." โ
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