Otherwise, her heart wouldn't be beating so fast.

There is a difference between dignity and inferiority, if the Emperor Taishang said by Huaying is Emperor Yongjia, with the old-fashioned nature of quietly waiting for the rules, he will definitely not enter the palace in the same carriage with him.

Only Daddy, Daddy, he will not take the so-called royal rules and regulations to heart, he should have arrived at Xuanyuan, and then went to Jing'an Mansion to talk to Jing'an Hou about something, and then invited Jing Anhou to take a carriage into the palace with him.

It must be so!

Hua Ying blurted out: "It's the Emperor of Great Qi!" "The master is so strange, and asked her which emperor came to the palace with Jing Anhou to see her? On the ground, she stretched out her hand and patted her forehead again, and said: "It's the slave maid who is not good, I didn't report to the master just now, and the guards at the palace gate passed the word, saying that the Emperor Taishang and the Marquis of Jing'an over there entered the palace gate in a carriage together." "She's so stupid, why didn't she forget that they Xuanyuan also has a Taishang Emperor, what a pig's brain!

Seeing Hua Ying sticking out his tongue in embarrassment, Ling Wushuang was emotional and said with a smile: "What you said is true? Is it really the Emperor of Daqi and Jing'an waiting to enter the palace? Xuanyuan Mo felt the excitement emanating from Ling Wushuang's body, and said in a warm voice: "Shuang'er, don't be excited, Huaying is right, it's Daddy who is here, and he has come to see you!" Speaking of the back, his voice became very soft, and his thin lips were almost close to Ling Wushuang's ear.

Emotionally speaking, the father-daughter relationship between Ling Wushuang and Emperor Qinglan is naturally more eager than Jing Anhou.

This, Xuanyuan Mo didn't understand in his heart.

Xuanyuan Mo said this, Ling Wushuang's mood was even more excited: "Quick, I'm going to greet Daddy." As soon as the words came out, Ling Wushuang felt that his words were a little abrupt, and hurriedly changed his words: "I'm going to pick up my father and father, Mo, do you want to go with me?" Xuanyuan Mo said: "You are inconvenienced, or I'll pick them up on your behalf, okay?" His voice was very soft, although the snow had stopped falling, and the snow on the palace road had been cleaned by the palace people, but the road was definitely still a little slippery, and he was not worried that she would risk slipping to meet Emperor Qinglan.

Yes, the person she would like to see the most must be Emperor Qinglan.

Chong smiled indulgently, raised his hand and stroked the hair on the back of Ling Wushuang's head, Xuanyuan Mo wanted to turn around and walk towards the entrance of the hall.

Unexpectedly, Ling Wushuang just didn't listen to him, his good-looking eyes were full of smiles, and he said, "It's okay, I'm going, I miss my father so much, I miss my father ...... so much."

Xuanyuan Mo deliberately lowered his face: "Be good, obedient, the palace road is slippery, in case you fall, wouldn't it be very dangerous." ”

"I said, I'll be careful, why don't you believe it?" Ling Wushuang was also unhappy, and played a rare daughter's little xingzi, "I don't care, I'm going to pick them up!" So saying, she lifted her foot and took two steps.

Maybe it was because he was too excited, but he suddenly stopped, bent his waist slightly, hugged his towering abdomen, and snorted, "Shuang'er, Shuang'er, what's wrong with you?" Seeing this, Xuanyuan Mo strode forward, grabbed Ling Wushuang's arm, and asked in horror, "Is there something uncomfortable?" Quick, tell me, is there anything wrong with you? ”

Dou Da's cold sweat rolled down Ling Wushuang's forehead drop by drop, "Your Majesty, I'm afraid the master is going to give birth!" As Qingying's words fell, Xuanyuan Mo immediately picked up Ling Wushuang and hurriedly walked towards the delivery room that Ling Wushuang had prepared in advance.

Going to give birth?

Are twins about to give birth?

The delivery room is set up in a side hall of the Tilting Yue Palace, very close to the main hall, but Xuanyuan Mo feels that the place is far away from him at the moment, "Go, go and invite Qu Lao, please ask the imperial doctor, oh, and call Gui Mama and Hui Niang over, do you hear it, go quickly!" Oh, and hurry up and get ready, and bring the little clothes and bedding that the prince and princess are going to wear to the delivery room......" He said almost to the point of incoherence.

Qingying followed behind him and replied repeatedly: "Your Majesty, rest assured, Xueying and the three of them have already gone to invite Qu Lao, the imperial doctor, and Mama Gui." As for Hui Niang, she stayed in the delivery room early this morning to prepare......"

Cold sweat was still dripping from Ling Wushuang's forehead, and bursts of pain invaded every nerve in her body, and she couldn't help herself from making a sound, lest she be heard by Xuanyuan Mo, a stupid man, and make her feel even more nervous.

What a fool, women will be like this before giving birth, look at him so frightened that he speaks incoherently, even the arm holding her is shaking.

"Mo, you don't have to be nervous, I don't have anything to do, when a woman gives birth to a child, she will be like this." Holding back the labor pain coming from his abdomen, Ling Wushuang comforted Xuanyuan Mo with a loud voice.

As soon as he arrived at the side hall, Qingying ran into the delivery room first, and said to Hui Niang, who was sorting out the baby's clothes and bedding: "Hui Niang, the master is about to give birth, hurry, quickly bring these things to the table, the emperor came in with the master!" Hearing what Qingying said, Hui Niang quickly packed up the children's clothes and bedding placed on the couch, turned around and put them on the table on the side.

Under the guidance of the palace people, Emperor Qinglan and Jing'an waited to the Tilting Palace, and happened to meet with Qu Lao, Gui Mama and others, and when they learned that Ling Wushuang was about to be born, Emperor Qinglan was nervous and didn't know what to do, "Gui Mama, Shuang'er her, she'll be fine, right?" While walking towards the side hall, Emperor Qinglan asked Mama Gui.

Mama Gui said: "The Emperor can rest assured, the queen is auspicious, and she will be fine." ”

Although Jing Anhou was also anxious, he was perhaps like most men in ancient times, and he had too many worries about giving birth to children, so with worry in his eyes, he followed behind Qu Lao, Emperor Qinglan, and Mama Gui and his party, and walked towards the door of the side hall where Ling Wushuang was born. Mama Gui and several medical women entered the delivery room, Qu Lao, Emperor Qinglan, and the imperial doctor, waiting for these big men and women in peace, they could only stay outside the door and wait.

But if there is anything wrong, Qu Lao and the imperial doctor will be allowed to enter the delivery room.

"Your Majesty, the queen mother is going to give birth to a little prince and a little princess, I'm afraid you have to wait, otherwise, you go to the main hall and wait first." Mama Gui instructed the doctors and girls to make all the preparations, turned to Xuanyuan Mo, who was guarding the couch and had been holding Ling Wu's hands tightly, and said, "You don't have to pay attention to me, you can be busy with whatever you need to do." He said that he would accompany her to witness the birth of their child, so he would not leave the delivery room no matter what, leaving her alone to endure severe pain to give birth to their child.

"Shuang'er, my father has come to see you! If you want to eat, tell your father, and your father will go to the imperial dining room to cook it for you in a while. Emperor Qinglan stood at the door of the delivery room and said softly to the door. In his previous life, his cooking skills were quite good, and when he arrived here, although he had never cooked any more meals or soups, he had not forgotten the soup and meals in his mind.

Lan Lan and Xiao Shuang'er gave him a thumbs up whenever they ate the food he occasionally cooked.

Thinking of those sweet memories in the past, Emperor Qinglan's eyes immediately softened, "No, my father must be tired all the way to Xuanyuan, so let the palace people wait for you to go down and rest first!" Ling Wushuang's beautiful face flashed with a happy smile, and he opened his lips to persuade Emperor Qinglan to rest, not to let him brave the wind and snow to rush to Xuanyuan's father's place, and to make food for her tired.

However, in her heart, she really wanted to eat the food that Emperor Qinglan made for her.

The meals and soups with warmth and endless love, she hadn't eaten them for a long time!

My eyes are so sour, and my nose is so sour!

In order not to think of Daddy and Mommy, she had deliberately forgotten the taste of the meals made by Daddy, she was afraid, afraid that when it was time to eat, she would be heartbroken because she thought of them.

She was even more afraid, even more afraid that because she thought of them, her heart would become weak, and one day she would be defeated by her opponent!

So lonely, so lonely, so cold, once she passed, it was more than ten years.

"If you want to cry, you can cry!" Seeing Ling Wushuang holding back tears and not flowing down, Xuanyuan Mo felt that his heart was very painful. Did she remember her past life again? Do you remember the happy days they had together as a family? Why didn't he appear in her world and stay by her side when her parents had an accident and she needed people's attention the most?

Care for her, care for her, cherish her?

"I, I'm fine. Don't worry! ”

Ling Wushuang pulled his lips and smiled at Xuanyuan Mo.

She didn't want him to worry about her, she didn't want him to feel sorry and pity for her.

Suddenly, there was another throbbing pain in her towering abdomen, which made her bite her lip with her teeth, and the cold sweat on her forehead seeped out again.

"It hurts, doesn't it?" Xuanyuan Mo's eyes were full of self-blame, and he looked at his lover on the couch in a cold sweat with guilt, and his red lips were almost biting blood, "Don't blame yourself, don't feel guilty!" I am blessed to have a child for you. Seeing the various emotions in Xuanyuan Mo's eyes, Ling Wushuang opened his mouth and comforted him softly.

Outside the door, Emperor Qinglan did not leave with the palace people to rest, he and Jing An sat on the chairs brought by the palace maids, quietly waiting for Ling Wushuang's child to be born.

The silly child, just like her mommy when she gave birth to her, was so painful that cold sweat broke out on her forehead, but she gritted her teeth and didn't say a word.

She knows that the more she is so forbearing, the more people who care about her, the more uncomfortable and distressed they are for her!

"When Qing'er gave birth to twins, she was in pain for two days*, but she didn't even say a word. Looking back now, it looks like it just happened! Jing An lowered his eyes, and his voice was soft, as if he was saying it to himself, and it seemed to be saying it to Emperor Qinglan: "I wanted to suffer that pain on her behalf, but she said that she wouldn't let me guard by her side, and she gave birth to a double child." ”

"She seems to be gentle and soft, but in fact she is a tough and strong person."

Emperor Qinglan whispered back to Jing An.

"Yes, she has to be strong. If I had told the prophet that she would have left me so resolutely, I would not have done such a foolish thing. ”