Empress Xiqin gave birth to a child, from the last night of October to the first night of November. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Unlike the panic and helplessness when Yan Ran was born prematurely, the entire Qingxin Hall was guarded by a serious illness, and the palace was more heavily guarded than ever, leaving no flaws.

When Baili Jing's fetal water broke, the most experienced Wen Po was by her side, the most trusted imperial doctor was waiting outside the palace to be summoned at any time, and the medicine king of Beijun was in charge, and he refused to let her have any more accidents no matter what.

But even with such foolproof preparations, everyone could see that the emperor was so anxious that he accidentally knocked over the medicine cup, and the palace people were busy getting through it.

Gui Jiu was worried for a long time on the side, and comforted quietly: "Your Majesty, although it has just passed October, Your Majesty's body still needs to be recuperated. ”

The Emperor's hand was lightly clenched into a fist, he didn't say anything to Gui Jiu, the worry in his eyes was even beyond Gui Jiu's grasp, this worry was even more important than his life. He naturally cherishes his life, and he naturally can't fall, but the big lie he told is about to be exposed, how can he still be calm?

"How's the mother?" He looked up and asked the chamberlain.

The waiter entered the side hall and took a look, and replied: "The fetal water is broken, but Wen Po said that Niangniang is the first child, I am afraid that it will take some work, please Your Majesty relax your heart, Niangniang is fine." ”

After waiting for another half an hour, the chamberlain went in and looked at it no less than thirty times, and each time he returned cautiously, the imperial doctor was also disturbed by this situation, and only hoped that the fetus would land early.

"How much longer?" The more Jun Zhi waited, the more bored he became, and when he couldn't see her, he was even more flustered, and he didn't care about anyone's obstruction, and entered the side hall.

A group of imperial doctors outside the side hall waited to be summoned, and the palace people came out of it, and the basins were all blood-stained filth.

Seeing the blood, Jun Zhi's heart was even tighter, his wife used to be afraid of blood, and she would faint when she saw it, but now the blood is all from her, how can he not panic?

"I'll go in and see." Jun Zhi seemed to be talking to himself, giving himself courage, and insisted on going in and seeing despite anyone's dissuasion.

"Your Majesty!"

"Your Majesty, no!"

How can there be a reason for a man to enter the delivery room, and the body of the Son of Heaven should not go to the filthy and bloody place at will, the imperial doctor and others are calling behind him, but the emperor is worried about the queen, and he is also concerned about the first prince, and the heart of the first father is really unbearable, and he has to persuade him.

When Jun Zhi entered, Wen Po panicked, but she didn't dare to distract herself from saluting, and only advised Bailijing: "Niangniang, work hard, work hard...... It's almost ......"

In the bloody childbirth scene, his wife was served by many people, lying on the dragon couch with a pale face. Pregnant in October, she was much more mellow than when she was a daughter in the past, but the pain of childbirth seemed to be worse than the drug addiction in the past, her face and neck were full of sweat, and the palace people carefully wiped her with a handkerchief.

Rao has seen many scenes of killing and deciding, but this scene of childbirth is only seen in his life, Jun Zhi stood in place for a moment, and then hurriedly stepped forward to see his wife.

"Your Majesty, talk to Niangniang, and don't let Niangniang sleep...... Mother, the child is about to come out, and use some more strength...... He must be a very beautiful prince! Wen Po also soaked her clothes with sweat, teaching Bailijing how to exert force and how to breathe.

The pain of childbirth is the ultimate of all the pain in the world, Rao is Bailijing has experienced life and death, and she can't hold on, she even moans are weak, and when she turns her head to see Jun Zhi, she looks at him sadly.

Jun Zhi was looked at by her eyes, and the eyebrows that made the mountains and rivers pale, were full of love and pain, and the palace people who were holding the queen's hand nearby hurriedly let go and handed their hands to the emperor.

"Jing'er, bear with me, it's all my fault, bear ......with me, bear with me" Jun Zhi held her hand and kissed her eyes, his voice was darker than usual.

Bai Lijing closed her eyes, and when she made a force, Junzhi's palm and the back of her hand were bloody, and she groaned and threw his hand away, and pulled the soft pillow hard, causing the soft pillow and fingers to twist and deform.

"Jing'er, let me accompany you to pain, let me accompany you......" Jun Zhi understood her thoughts, and at this juncture, she still remembered his blood loss.

"Ah...... Hmm......" Bailijing shook her head and shouted hard. As a mother, she never felt that the pain of giving birth should be borne by the father of the child, the child was hers, it was too important to her, and she was willing to endure all the pain for the sake of the child.

She has never regretted going from a girl to a mother, fading from a slender body and delicate beauty, to the half-dead and half-dead person who died at the slightest accident.

Her children, her flesh and bones, her everything!

"Mother, the head is out, hard, hard!" Wen Po was overjoyed and shouted, "Niangniang, work harder!" ”

Jun Zhi listened to this cry of joy and hurriedly stood up, Bailijing's expression became more and more determined, endured the pain of the bone and cone heart, leaned less, and with the cooperation of Wen Po and others, she was finally relieved, her flesh and blood were separated from her and came to this world.

"Your Majesty, Niangniang, congratulations, it's a little prince!" Wen Po picked up the child, and everyone was busy cutting the umbilical cord and carrying the basin with water, and everyone's faces were happy.

Baili Jing lay there with all her strength, her whole body was drenched in sweat, and when she heard Wen Po's words, she reached out and grabbed Junzhi's hand: "Child, I'll take a look at ......."

Jun Zhi was frozen at this time and couldn't move, his body was already unsteady when he said "head has come out", his hands were cold, and he didn't respond even when his wife grabbed him.

Because he had been staring at the child in Wen Po's arms, the blood stains on the child's body were wiped clean, and he watched Wen Po's face turn from joy to fright to panic, and finally knelt down: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, the little prince is bruised all over, no cry, and ...... There is no breath ......."

The imperial physician outside and even the medicine king of Beijun are all on alert, since the queen is pregnant, as a doctor, he knows that there will be changes in the morning, and even his father knows that his child is more auspicious, and the queen on the Dulong couch does not know.

What a cruel father. He traded his children for his wife to live eight more months, and then he was trapped in such a situation.

The emperor is accustomed to being moody, even the death of the former emperor, the emperor has never shed tears and grief, such a stone heart is also criticized by people, and his cold-blooded name is fulfilled.

But this time, he was so choked that he couldn't even use his internal force to spit out the words, and his hand stiffly held Bailijing's suddenly trembling hand.

It was too late, Bai Lijing heard Wen Po's words, and she didn't care about the body she had just given birth, so she wanted to get up from the dragon couch: "What did you say!" My baby! Give it to me, child! ”

Jun Zhi was short, hugged her, and said to Wen Po: "Damn bastard! The child is fine, go and ask the doctor to come and see! ”

Bailijing thought of the terrible dream, the Yan Dye in the dream, the disembowelment of the bloodstains, this strange place, this place was born everywhere, she was a weak mother who had just given birth, who could she ask to protect her child? Who does she trust?

Thousands of trusts for months collapsed at the moment of the child's accident.

Bailijing refused to let Jun hold on to him, she grabbed his shirt fiercely, completely forgetting that he was the king of a country, she was just frightened, and even begged with madness: "Please, please go and see my child, let me see!" Please! Don't let them take the kids away! ”

At this time, the medicine king of Beijun had heard the summons to enter the palace, and the palace people had already put down the veil, and the medicine king of Beijun could only see Jun Zhi sitting next to the dragon couch, and the weak Baili Jing was pulling Jun Zhi's clothes with a messy face and sweat.

Wen Po trembled and carried the bruised child to the medicine king of Beijun.

When the medicine king of Beijun saw the crazy and frightened Baili Jing, it was like seeing Yan Ran back then. At this moment of birth, time goes back to eighteen years ago, when the helpless Yan Ran must have been more desperate than her daughter.

Holding the baby without any breath in his arms, the medicine king of Beijun met Jun Zhi's flustered eyes.

This young emperor ascended the throne in the sixteenth year, and he was already famous all over the world before he was weak, and his establishment before he arrived had made Western Qin deter Kyushu from coming from all directions, so that everyone forgot that he was only twenty-five years old.

He was also a first-time husband and a first-time father, bearing the pain of losing his wife and child, without saying a word, holding his wife, relying on the elder healer, and his whole life was on this child.

The lonely monarch, the poor young father, the medicine king of Beijun only had a trace of pity at this point, he did not take the child out of the hall, but walked towards Baili Jing, his hand had moved, and he said loudly: "Don't be afraid, the child is fine, the baby is bruised when he gives birth, but he is holding his breath, and when the old man pushes it, warm up his body, it will definitely get better." ”

He said, in front of Bai Lijing to do what he said about diagnosis and treatment, Bai Lijing was in Jun Zhi's arms, her eyes looked at his movements without blinking, she didn't dare to move, she didn't dare to breathe, she didn't say a word, and bit her lip tightly.

After about a quarter of an hour, everyone in the hall did not dare to come out, Bailijing's body was too weak to hold on, Jun Zhi put his arm around her shoulders and let her lean on his arms.

"Wow...... the child suddenly let out an indistinct cry, and his bruised little hands and feet trembled and moved.

The crying voice was hoarse, the little hands and feet were struggling so distressingly that Bailijing broke down and cried at this time, she looked up at Jun Zhi, and found that his eyes were also red, he was worried, but he couldn't cry, he only patted her back to comfort.

"Child......" Bai Lijing stretched out her hand.

The Medicine King of Beijun fully understood her thoughts, and he still rubbed the child's limbs and sent him to Baili Jing's arms.

Bai Lijing took the child and looked at him without blinking, this beloved who had just been separated from her flesh and blood, although he couldn't open his eyes or speak, he just cried, but this cry was more beautiful than all the sounds in the world.

His hands, his body temperature......

Bai Lijing suddenly wrapped the child tightly, on such a cold day, she was worried that he would be cold.

"Your Majesty, Niangniang's body is weak, you have to keep warm from the cold, change into dry clothes, otherwise you will fall ill." North County Medicine King Road.

"Yes, sis. His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is well, and the mother's own body is also important. Wen Po came back from the ghost gate, and her voice trembled.

How can Bai Lijing rest assured that she will hand over her child to others, but now she can't protect herself, and she has to let go for the sake of the child.

She ignored others, only looked at Jun Zhi, she only believed Jun Zhi: "You will take care of him, right?" You are a good father. ”

Jun Zhi touched her face, looked at her trusting and uncertain eyes, and responded, "Of course." ”

He opened his arms and tried to hold the child, but he had never held a baby, and the first time he picked up the baby was his son, and he held him carefully in the crook of his arm, and his movements seemed so clumsy.

He listened to his cry, and instinctively lowered his head and shook his body to coax, the child's hand was too small, too small, and weakly grasped one of his fingers.

Oh God, Buddha, this is his son, his bloodline and hers, the little man he has to love in this world, weak, weak, but heavier than thousands of living beings.

Jun Zhi suddenly noticed that his eyes were very astringent, and when he turned his head to look at his wife, his wife's eyes had changed from panic to softness, and she looked at him quietly and dependently.

"Gentleman." Bai Lijing laughed, her voice low as if she was whispering, "His name." ”

Pour all I have, pour out the prosperity of the world, you are the love of my life that I can't give up.

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Ahem, the unscrupulous author finally finished writing this chapter after holding back for a long time, Sister Moonlight in He Qunli is happy to have a little padded jacket, my little emperor is still a brother after all~