Chapter 232: It's Ugly

Weiyang also knew what she said, and hurriedly ordered someone to prepare.

At this time, a mother-in-law came in with a big bowl of poached eggs, "Emperor...... Niangniang, eat some poached eggs first, and then have the strength to have a child. Come on, eat some ...... first."

As he spoke, he sandwiched an egg and fed it to Weiyang's mouth, how could he eat it in this case?

In addition to shaking his head, he still shook his head, and beads of sweat the size of beans on his forehead came out one by one.

During this period, Wen Po also kept checking her body, pressing her stomach, and instructing others to prepare hot water, scissors and other things. When Weiyang heard the words of scissors, he immediately called out to his mother-in-law: "Wait a minute, go and prepare a clean tile, it is best to boil it with boiling water." ”

In ancient times, there was no medicine to control wound infection, and scissors were metal, which was easy to cause infection, but tiles were different. This is still a home remedy that Weiyang accidentally saw when he was surfing the Internet in modern times, but now he uses it on his own.

Wen Po listened to Weiyang's command in surprise, "Tile? What are tiles used for? Could it be that it can also be used to cut the umbilical cord? ”

Jiang Weiyang didn't want to explain more, because she was so painful that she couldn't do it, "The wound of the tiled umbilical cord is not easy to suppurate. ”

I don't know how long it took, Weiyang felt like a knife cut all over his body, especially his lower body, inch by inch, as if he was Ling Chi, or even more painful than Ling Chi. I vaguely heard who was saying what the palace mouth was fully open and could be produced. Can it be produced? Jiang Weiyang's mind was stunned, and his whole body was excited, and his mind seemed to be sober, yes, child, I am still giving birth.

"Niangniang, now listen to my instructions, whatever I say, you follow along, don't be angry. Take a deep breath, yes, take a deep breath......"

Jiang Weiyang's mind seemed to be sealed, unable to think independently, and repeated deep breaths like a puppet following Wen Po's instructions.

"Ah......h

Yang Yang is such a strong woman, hearing her scream, you can see how much pain it is, thinking that Ziyue almost lost her life last time, Feng Junli's whole person seemed to be fried on an oil pan.

Feng Junli has been constantly turning in circles in the courtyard, his face is as dark as water, he clenched his fists tightly, heard Weiyang's scream, and slammed his nervous fist on an old tree, his teeth creaking; Xiao Yinji sat on the sandalwood chair next to him with a normal face, his eyes were dumbfounded, and he had a mouthful of tea in his mouth, if he didn't look carefully, he wouldn't have noticed the tiny spider web-like lines on the cup at all.

There were also Xia Yufeng and Mu An'an who came after hearing the news, and the two came quickly one after the other.

Hearing Weiyang's screams of pain, Xia Yufeng couldn't help but step forward quickly, grabbed Feng Junli's collar, and didn't care that he was the emperor, of course, in his eyes, he didn't care about the emperor.

"It's all you! Knowing that Yang Yang was going to give birth, he also made despicable tricks to lure Yang Yang to appear, do you know? When she knew that your Gu needed to be solved by the blood of her closest relatives, she rushed over without hesitation, knowing that there would be a danger of premature birth, but she still didn't care about it! Xia Yufeng's voice choked, staring at Feng Junli's eyes mockingly, "That's how you love her, heh, your love is so selfish!" ”

"You know what? How do you feel when someone you love suddenly disappears from your world? Don't accuse me with a sanctimonious look, you don't understand it at all! Feng Junli was also angry, his eyes seemed to be about to erupt with raging anger, and he couldn't wait to devour the life in front of him alive.

But in his heart, he already regretted it, if it was really because of this, Yang Yang had an accident, and his death would not be enough to atone for his sins!

"I don't understand? Oh, I don't understand, I don't understand your selfish love! You ......"

"Alright! Yang Yang is still producing inside, what are you two arguing about here? Don't think things are messy enough? Mu Anan roared loudly at the two who were arguing, and glanced at Xia Yufeng deeply, a trace of gloom crossed his eyes, it turned out that he still liked Jiang Weiyang?

It's always been my wishful thinking, and the corners of my mouth are pulling bitterly.

"If something happens to Yangyang, I will bury him with him!!"

It's him who is despicable, if there is something to do, he will have something, and Yang Yang will be fine!

"No, isn't it possible to produce in water, it's coming, prepare for water production!"

Feng Junli thought of Ziyue as if she had been clicked, and the last difficult birth in Ziyue was a water birth arranged by Jiang Weiyang!

"Feng Junli, don't go crazy, okay!" Mu An'an, who has always been enchanting and charming, had such a big fire for the first time in his life, "Born in water, just these idiots, who will, will you all be Jiang Weiyang in the future, you can do anything, don't be self-defeating and hurt the queen!" ”

Then there was silence, and Feng Junli stood aside, even his breath was still!

The screams in the room were louder and louder, and Feng Junli's heart became more and more nervous, why hadn't she been born yet? No, no, Yang Yang is a lucky star, and the mother and son will be safe. Feng Junli comforted herself hypnotically, her eyes staring at the door of the room tightly, as if she was about to stare at a hole.

Suddenly, a panicked figure in the room ran out, "Your Majesty, my mother has a difficult birth, I'm afraid there are some, if it ...... The subordinates are saying that in case, they want the queen mother or the little prince! ”

Kids and adults?

"If there are three long and two short in Yangyang, I want all the people here to be buried together, including me!"

The roar of rage fell, and the figure flashed, disappeared in front of him, and went straight into the house!

"Yang Yang, Yang Yang, how are you? It's okay, we won't give birth, I just want you, I don't want children, you must not ......"

"Feng Junli, what do you mean?" Jiang Weiyang listened to the words of the person in front of him, and was so angry that he wanted to laugh or not, what is it called not to give birth, his already painful temper soared, and now he has reached a high point, "You don't want children, I want it!" ”

"Wen Po, Doctor Mei, now that the child's feet come out first, what should I do?" Wanxue on the side anxiously asked the others, the little girl who had never met this situation, even if she was strong, she panicked at the moment.

And in Feng Junli's ears, he felt that the sky was falling, like an angry lion,

"You must give me a good delivery and ensure that the queen is safe, otherwise it will not only be you who will be buried with you, but also your nine clans, not enough eighteen clans!" The people in the room stiffened with fright, but only Dr. Mei still had an indifferent face and couldn't see any expression.

"Shut up!" Jiang Weiyang is really going crazy, at this time, this man still comes to make trouble, "You intimidate them so much, it's okay to be scared by you!" ”

"Okay, Yangyang, don't get excited, I won't intimidate them!" Because what he said was serious, if Jiang Weiyang really had something, he wouldn't live anymore, let alone them!

Jiang Weiyang mentioned the little energy he had left, and said to Wanxue: "Wanxue, don't worry, listen to me." Wash my hands immediately, stuff the fetus's feet back with my hands, and then let Wen Po hold my stomach down, adjust slowly, quickly! ”

"Oh, good!" Wanxue did as Weiyang said, and suddenly thought of something, "Then do you still need to use hot water to produce in water?" ”

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Don't leave the prince!

Jiang Weiyang grabbed Feng Junli's hand, felt his scorching temperature, as if his whole body was full of strength again, and with a bang, half a sound, finally-

"Wow-" A loud voice pierced the empty room, and the clear and bright voice ignited the hope of everyone in the room.

They are saved!

"Born, born, it's a little prince, Amitabha, God bless!" A stable woman was so excited that she cried, today's delivery was really thrilling, almost scared her soul away, fortunately, fortunately, God bless!

The room was full of joy, and the people outside the house also received the news, and they were all happy and couldn't help themselves.

Jiang Weiyang didn't have time to look at the child, and as soon as his nerves relaxed, he was so tired that he fainted.

When Feng Junli saw it, he was immediately frightened and his hairs stood on end, and his body was as stiff as iron, "Yangyang, don't scare me!" Doctor Mei, come and see what's wrong with Yangyang? ”

After taking the pulse, Mei Qiniang glanced at Feng Junli with some amusement, "Back to the emperor, Niangniang is just too tired and fainted." It's fine to rest for half a day, wait for me to prescribe a prescription to recuperate, and I can recover in a few days. ”

Mei Qiniang's mind still flashed in her mind about the method that Jiang Weiyang taught Wanxue just now, this is completely subverting her traditional understanding, she can still have a child like this, if it is studied, how many pregnant women with dystocia will be saved? No, we have to go back and study it.

Feng Junli heard the satisfactory answer, and finally came back to life, and his face returned to normal, just almost thinking that Yang Yang would leave him like his mother. Fortunately, God did not disappoint him, looking at the woman who fell asleep on the soft couch, her hair was wet with sweat, her palm-sized face was slightly flushed, and there was a row of tooth marks on Sakura's lips.

"Your Majesty, let me change Yangyang's clothes first, and you can go and see the child!" Wanxue watched Feng Junli's movements and couldn't bear to disturb him.

"No, I'll do it." Feng Junli's tone was light.

"Okay" Wanxue didn't earn with him anymore, put down his clothes and went to see the little prince.

It's really worrying if you don't live or not. The dark green cotton cloth wrapped An An's body, his eyes were quietly closed, his face was still a little blue, and his skin was wrinkled like a little old man, like a little monkey.

"It's ugly!" Feng Junli, who didn't know when to change Weiyang's clothes, also came over and commented expressionlessly.

Having said that, he still carefully picked up his thin body with both hands, and the action was so familiar that it seemed to have been practiced thousands of times in his heart. It turns out that this is the feeling of holding his own child, which is completely different from the feeling of hugging his brother-in-law's daughter, like eating honey, and his heart is filled with satisfaction, this is his and Yangyang's child.