Chapter 242: Childbirth

"In the past, when the king and Yuan Zhen met, the sea girl was also present, how did she forget the matter I entrusted to Yuan Zhen? Since I stopped the emperor's trip to Foguang Temple in time, he Yuan Zhen should fulfill his promise and ask Chen Zhenren to find the Beihai medical immortal for this king. ”

Xue Hainiang's face was suddenly, her eyebrows were slightly locked, she had been confused about the things in her previous life in recent days, but she forgot about this stubble.

"In this way, I will not disturb Your Highness. "I owe it again, and I am about to leave.

"This king learned that the girl of Huihai, this time this king was only entrusted by the emperor to escort Liang Jieyu to Foguang Temple safely, but did not promise to escort Liang Jieyu and the prince back to the palace, when Liang Jieyu gave birth to the prince, the mother and son are well, the king will leave immediately, and will be escorted by fifteen when returning. ”

Nan Shuke intercepted with a voice, blurting out an elegant and mellow voice, which seemed to contain a little urgency.

Xue Hainiang lowered her eyelids slightly, her crow-colored eyelashes trembled slightly, and a strange look flashed under her eyes, she asked: "In the past, Hainiang had the support and help of His Royal Highness...... Hai Niang is still the same sentence, if His Royal Highness has any difficulties in the future, and Hai Niang can help, I will bother His Highness to tell you. ”

Nan Shuke sneered, "You're very paranoid. ”

Xue Hainiang was stunned.

Paranoid?

Who's to say it's not.

If it weren't for paranoia, how could she be infatuated with a negative person in her life, even if she couldn't recover, even if she loved her thorns to the bone, she still never said a word of repentance.

At the end, Xue Hainiang raised her head and smiled, her eyebrows and eyes were picturesque, and her teeth and red lips were bright, "The real person is also very stubborn, but I am afraid that even if Yuan Zhen asks for it in advance, it will be difficult to go to Beihai with you to find a medical immortal." ”

Nan Shuke, who has always been skillful, rarely spoken, and his amber and jade-like eyes seemed to be oozing with fragments of starlight, he lowered his head and looked at those sparkling eyes, and said in a moment: "Okay." ”

finally passed away.

Xu is two of them are very clear in their hearts, I don't know when they started, and what they embarked on was already destined to go back to the shoulders.

......

Winter seems to have started early this year.

It may also be that Foguang Temple is biased towards the north, and it is inevitable that it is a little cooler than the Jingshi.

Xue Hainiang has always liked to pick fresh chrysanthemum buds to wash and dry, and then take the dew in the morning bush to cook flower tea, if there are still dried buds left, they will be crushed and put into sticky rice flour, kneaded into a ball to make sticky cake.

In recent days, Foguang Temple has nothing to do all day long, no need to serve Liang Bairou to live and eat, except for accompanying Liang Bairou to tinker with swaddling children's clothes and shoes all day long.

was really a little idle and panicked, so Xue Hainiang had the idea of picking chrysanthemums to make honey chrysanthemum sticky cakes.

On this day, Xue Hainiang got up early in the morning, washed up, put on plain clothes, and came to a flower garden in the temple to pick fresh chrysanthemums.

First of all, I picked flowers, and then took advantage of the hot sun in the middle of the day to dry the chrysanthemums, and later I took them and planned to put them in the sticky rice flour to make honey chrysanthemum sticky cakes.

It's a strange day today.

When I woke up in the morning, the sky was still blue, and even at noon, it was the scorching sun, and the sun was in full swing.

However, just after noon, the rising sun hanging high in the light blue sky was unconsciously submerged in the black oppressive clouds, and the clouds became thicker and thicker, as if to signal to the world that ominous things were coming.

Xue Hainiang worked all day until the sun went down, the sky was as thick as an ink inkstone that could not be dissolved, and a crescent moon sprinkled a white light.

The honey chrysanthemum sticky cake was freshly baked, and Xue Hainiang remembered that when she was in the palace at that time, Liang Bairou was full of praise after tasting it, so she rushed to send it to her.

Unexpectedly, on the way to Liang Bairou's meditation room, he saw many young women in a hurry.

Originally, Xue Hainiang was supposed to be Mrs. Fujia who was rushing to enter the incense or pray, however, after the hurried young woman, there were some men who still had a slight impression of Xue Hainiang's face.

My heart skipped a beat.

One of them. It was one of the accompanying physicians.

Xue Hainiang didn't care about anything else for a while, stepped forward and grabbed the wide sleeves of one of them, and asked, "But something happened to Liang Jieyu?"

"What's wrong? No, no, no. The imperial doctor shook his head hurriedly, for fear that Xue Hainiang would misunderstand and be angry with him.

The saint sent him to take care of Liang Jieyu's imperial heir, if he went on a business trip, he would lose the lives of the whole clan and the life of the imperial heir.

"Jieyu has given birth, no, hurry up and call the midwife. The girl let go quickly, if the girl is worried about the safety of Jieyu and the imperial heir, let's go and take a look. With that, he shook off Xue Hainiang's hand and hurriedly followed the large army.

Xue Hainiang held the freshly baked chrysanthemum honey sticky cake, her heart was like overturned oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, she couldn't say what it tasted like, and she had mixed feelings for a while.

In a trance, Xue Hainiang still kept up with the pace of the imperial doctor and the midwife.

As soon as I arrived at the meditation room, before I reached the delivery room, I could hear the hysterical shouts that were louder than the others, as if they were about to break through their throats, and they were slightly broken.

Xue Hainiang put the sticky cake in the outer room.

With such a special situation, no matter how delicious this sticky cake was, she didn't have the heart to taste it for a while.

The voice gradually weakened, as if it was going to dissipate with the wind in the next moment.

Xue Hainiang finally couldn't sit down anymore, so she got up and went to the delivery room.

lifted the curtain of the veil bed, but the bloody appearance that greeted her eyes made her pupils can't help but shrink.

Xue Hainiang was stunned.

Although she also gave birth in her previous life, she also knew that a woman giving birth to a child was like walking before the ghost gate was closed, but now what she saw with her own eyes was still shocking.

The blood flowed uncontrollably, and the overwhelmed gauze seemed to have been taken out of a red dye vat.

Qingfeng and the midwife carried basins of water one after another.

Xue Hainiang stepped forward, held Liang Bairou's hand that was so cold as if frozen in an ice cellar, and repeated again and again, "Hold on." ”

Survive the past, give birth to the womb of Lin'er, in the future, it will be glorious and rich to enjoy, and if you survive it, you can give birth to the crystallization of the blood of her beloved.

"Ginseng slices, quick, quickly take some ginseng slices to renew Jieyu's breath. ”

The Imperial Physician also roared outward, instructing the doctor boy in the outer room.

"Girl, you better go back quickly, this, this delivery room is unlucky after all, and you have never given birth, so it is really not suitable to stay here. ”

The midwife who had nothing to do hesitated for a long time, but still persuaded Xue Hainiang in a low voice.

This so-called unlucky statement in the delivery room is not aimed at women, what the midwife is worried about is that it is not a good thing for a young woman who has not been out of the cabinet to look at such a bloody thing, and it is not a good thing to be afraid of her husband and children in the future.

"It doesn't matter if it's auspicious or unlucky—"

Xue Hainiang's eyes were deep, staring at the tragic scene in front of her, and her heart felt as uncomfortable as if she was constantly scratched by a cat.

The doctor handed over the ginseng slices, and then the midwife handed over the decoction to stop bleeding and smooth delivery, and hurriedly poured it on Liang Bairou, who was almost delirious.