"Meijing, Shen Meijing, when you get through this catastrophe and do what you want to do, this king will let you do whatever you want, this king will bring it to you, as long as you survive, okay?"

In the end, Song Liangchen's voice was also choked, looking at her almost transparent face, her heart hurt so much that she couldn't breathe.

Is it such a terrible thing for a woman to give birth to a child?

She was still awake, her hand still pinching him, but she didn't have the energy to respond. Listening to the words in her ear, Meijing frowned and smiled, and then used all the strength of her body, no matter how painful it was, she would go down.

"Quick, lord." The midwife said anxiously: "Hurry up and find a way to encourage Madame again!" ”

How else can you encourage it? Song Liangchen really didn't know what to do, he was not a person who could talk about love, everything he could say had already been said, what else could he do?

looked left and right, his eyes suddenly lit up, he turned his head and said to the maid next to him: "Go get ten taels of gold, quick!" ”

What are you doing with gold at this time? Everyone was puzzled, but the maid still quickly took the order, and after a while, she brought back a few golden and heavy ingots.

Song Liangchen stuffed the gold ingots into her hand without saying a word, and said solemnly: "When your mother and son are safe, this king will give you another hundred such ingots." ”

A thousand taels of gold! Rao couldn't hold on any longer, listening to this, pinching the gold ingots in his hand, the beautiful scenery was also shocked, and he was immediately filled with strength from nowhere, and roared hard!

Then I felt my stomach loosen in the pain of tearing.

The midwife's voice was full of crying: "See, come out, hurry... Stop the bleeding! ”

Miao Hui shook his hand and came over with scissors, and after breaking the umbilical cord, he patted the baby's back, and the newborn little thing immediately cried loudly. Song Liangchen didn't have time to look at the others, and immediately held Meijing's hand to comfort her: "It's okay, it's okay......"

Where will it be okay? There is clearly more and more blood on the bed, and if it doesn't stop, Shen Meijing's life will definitely be lost today! Miao Hui was so anxious that she handed the child to the midwife and then gave Meijing a medical needle.

"Beautiful?" Looking at her sloppy eyes, Song Liangchen anxiously asked Miaohui: "How is it?" ”

looked at her pupils, and pursed her lips back: "I've fainted, please move, the slave maid will acupuncture for the princess first." ”

The moment she heard the cry, the strength of Meijing's whole body was gone, and she immediately lost consciousness. Even though Miao Hui had faded her clothes, and the slender silver needles pierced her body, she didn't wake up.

Song Liangchen was pushed out of the inner room, and the midwife also took the child to wash it, and then immediately put it in a warmer place. Premature babies are prone to congenital deficiencies and are not easy to survive, and only one of the three midwives stays to take care of Meimei, and the other two follow to serve the child.

The brocade clothes and jade food and others outside were relieved when they heard the cry, and thought that the mother and son were fine, but they saw that the prince didn't look at the child, but only stared at the curtain.

"Is Shen okay?" Cheng Beiwang couldn't help but come up and ask.

Song Liangchen didn't say anything, he couldn't stand still after standing for a long time, so he went in again.

Ning Chun'er went to find the nurse to come over, and when she entered the main house, she asked Jinyi: "Where is the princess?" ”

Jin Yi shook his head with red eyes and pointed to the inner room.

There has been no movement inside, and the people who have gone in have not come out again, but vaguely, she heard Miaohui's cry.

The suppressed crying made them sore and their tears couldn't stop falling.

"That lady has lost too much blood." When a midwife came out, she whispered, "I don't know if I can get through it." ”

Blood collapse is often the most deadly during childbirth, and the will is slightly weaker, or it may just go.

Ning Chun'er's heart sank, she wanted to go in and take a look, but she stopped, thought for a while, and turned her head to find the stars.

He is known as a half-immortal, and he must be able to know the princess's bad luck this time, and he may be able to tell her if he asks for it.

The old man played chess quietly in the guest house, but he had been holding the chess pieces in mid-air for a long time, but he had not fallen into the air.

Yesterday, the sky was different, and the stars of Yandi were bright, and he thought that it meant that today's Yan King would definitely be able to win the Shen family, but he didn't expect that the Shen family was about to be born.

The celestial phenomena have not been different for many years, and the last time the stars belonging to the capital were bright, it was in the year Mosang was born. I don't know why, he doesn't like this dying child very much, and he doesn't like it inexplicably.

"National teacher."

Just as he was thinking about it, a woman came next to him, knelt down at him very reverently and said, "I beg the national teacher to inform the Shen family of this fate." ”

His brows were furrowed, and Ning Chun'er on the ground said: "The old man can only look at the sky, but he can't know the specific result of something, please go back." ”

Ning Chun'er looked up anxiously: "Don't you also look at faces?" I must have seen the Shen family today, so please tell the letter girl. ”

Xingzhu pursed his lips, glanced at her, and said lightly: "Everyone has their own fate, you go and wait, you will definitely see tonight." ”

Tonight? Ning Chun'er wanted to ask again, but Xing Su turned her head and continued to play chess, when she was completely absent.

Gritting her teeth, she stood up and saluted, Ning Chun'er turned around and continued to go back to the main courtyard, waiting with everyone.

Song Liangchen would go to explore the snort of the beautiful scenery every once in a while, and make sure that there was still it, so that he could feel at ease for a while, but looking at her increasingly ugly face, he couldn't help but think of the worst.

When he was about to suffocate, Miao Hui personally sent him to the outer room: "Lord Wang, you take a break and breathe, the master's blood has stopped, and you can't do anything else." ”

Song Liangchen was at a loss, what would happen to him?

However, after her reminder, he remembered to take two breaths, choked a few times, and his face softened: "This king is fine, you continue to guard her." ”

Miao Hui sighed: "Now I can only resign myself to fate, whether it is a slave or someone else, it is useless to keep it." The kitchen is boiling things to replenish the blood, and the slaves and maids will serve the master later, and you still have the little master to take care of, so take care. ”

Ning Chun'er couldn't help but redden, looked at Song Liangchen and said, "I've never seen anyone's wife give birth, and Xianggong's face is as ugly as just after giving birth, take care." ”

Waving his hand, Song Liangchen reached out and took a sip of tea, and after calming down for a long time, he remembered to ask: "Is the child a man or a woman?" ”

The midwife waited next to her early in the morning, and when she heard him ask, she immediately replied: "Back to the prince, he is a little boy, he is a little weak in premature birth, and he needs to be taken care of by the nurse." ”

Ning Chun'er was overjoyed: "Childe?" ”

"yes." The midwife also smiled: "Lucky in misfortune." ”

It's a boy who gave birth to a boy, and it's a joy in anyone's house, and the midwife is also ready to receive the reward.

But I don't know why, hearing such news, Lord Yan didn't seem to have anything special, only nodded lightly, and then asked the servants to lead them to the account room.

"Isn't the prince happy?" Ning Chun'er looked at him curiously: "You have a successor." ”

Song Liangchen looked up at her, the light in his eyes was very fragile: "Chun'er, if she can't carry it, what should I do?" ”

Ning Chun'er was stunned for a moment, her heart was hit by his gaze, and she didn't know what to say for a while, tears accumulated in her eyes, but she still smiled reluctantly: "If the princess is gone, even for the sake of this little prince, please stick to it." ”

There was no superfluous expression on his face, and he still looked like a cold and ruthless prince, but the look in his eyes was really heartbreaking: "I finally understand my father's mood back then." ”

After so many years of not being able to let go of his mother, he finally understood the mood of being red-eyed when he mentioned it.

If he loses Shen Meijing here, how will he live the rest of his life?