Chapter 838: Difficult Birth

Chu Xia was supported by Jing Yuan and sat down on the table, and now she was a double body, and she couldn't see her toes when she stood up. For her safety, Jing Yuan guarded her almost day and night, who made him, the queen, so unconscious? Even so, there was no moment of peace all day. He is sometimes really worried, what will happen to their children in the future? It can't be a monkey, right? But don't be like his mother, that's really fatal.

Three months ago, Emperor Beichuan died suddenly, so the current Murong Jinfeng is already the new Emperor of Beichuan. He and Jing Yuan sat on it at the same time, one left and one right, overlooking every move below. It's just that his side is still empty, and at this moment, seeing Chu Xia's round belly and the smile on his face, there is a little loss in his eyes, but also a little relief. The loss is that it is not herself who is by her side. Thankfully, because of her smile, nothing could be better. Although they didn't have a chance, he couldn't give her happiness, but the most important thing for her was her happiness, and he had no regrets.

The game officially began in anticipation, and the players took their positions and were divided into two teams. Each was wearing his own clothes, and the numbers were printed on the clothes, which were all arranged by Chu Xia.

The envoys of other countries all sat on the judges' seats, and one by one they opened their eyes and watched the battle situation in front of them.

After the two emperors exchanged pleasantries, they also set their eyes on the field, looked ahead intently, and secretly cheered for their players.

For the sake of fairness, so their training methods are the same, there are no shortcuts to follow, what they fight is strength.

The game was in full swing, and Chu Xia yawned a little boredly. Recently, my body is really not as good as before, I often feel sleepy and tired. Sometimes you can fall asleep while talking.

"When you're tired, rest on me, and I'll call you later."

The gentle voice beside her sounded, Chu Xia shook her head, she didn't want to miss the wonderful content at this moment. But after sitting for half an hour, and looking at the situation below, it turned out that the two sides won or lost about the same, when is this a head?

Suddenly, Chu Xia said that he was tired and wanted to go back to rest. Jing Yuan was a little worried, she said it was okay, comforted him a few words and left.

Although Jingyuan people did not leave, their hearts had already left, and they were always relieved of the little woman. At this time, a group of people, a group of women, to be precise, suddenly appeared in the crowd. Each of them held a colored silk in his hand, and his face was full of joy.

At a glance, he saw that the woman shouting slogans in the crowd was his wife. I saw her little face bulging, her hands folded into a horn shape, and shouted to the players on the field, "Donghua team-"

Then the women behind her followed her and shouted, "Come on!"

"Team Tung Wah—"

"Come on!"

They cheered outside the stadium in this way, and the sound shook the sky, and one wave was better than the other.

Just when the two emperors frowned in puzzlement, a miracle happened, and they saw that the members of the Donghua Kingdom were like divine helpers, and the originally depressed mood was also awakened by this shout, and the whole body was full of vitality, which can be said to be full of vitality.

A beautiful goal, greeted with warm applause. The team members were infected by this cheer and applause, and they were even more courageous.

In less than a quarter of an hour, Donghua was already ahead of Kitagawa.

The corners of Murong Jinfeng's mouth twitched slightly, and he looked at Jing Yuan with a not very good face, "Emperor Donghua, is this a foul?"

Hiding the smile in his eyes, Jing Yuan retracted his gaze and glanced at Murong Jinfeng lightly, "Emperor Beichuan, this has nothing to do with fouls, right? If you're convinced, you can do the same? I don't have any opinion."

Murong Jinfeng crossed a black line on his forehead, and he said such shameless words, he really has a wife, and he must have a husband.

Seeing that the battle situation has risen from 34,33 to 34,57, and now there is only time left for a stick of incense, anyone with eyes knows that Donghua will win. Chu Xia jumped and jumped happily, completely forgetting that she was already a pregnant woman. I was so excited, so I had a serious consequence that my stomach suddenly hurt.

No way? Born at this time? Baby, can you make some gas? Hold on a little longer.

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Xia discussed with the baby in her heart, but her baby may have inherited her genes, because she was infected by her mother's emotions, so she couldn't wait to come out to see the situation outside.

The pain came without warning, and soon Chu Xia felt that he couldn't support it, and sweat broke out on his head.

"Mother, what's wrong with you?" Qiu Ju and Chun Tao were beside her, and at this moment, seeing that Niangniang's face suddenly became ugly, and her face was sweating, she hurriedly supported her nervously and asked with concern.

Chu Xia took a deep breath and wanted to speak, but found that he couldn't open his mouth at all, why did it hurt so much to give birth?

Everyone was terrified, and there was a mess below.

Jing Yuan also found out that something was wrong, and regardless of everyone's surprised eyes, he jumped from the stage and flew directly over with light skills, and landed in front of Chu Xia, only to find that her face was ugly. His heart tightened, and he hurriedly picked her up and swept towards the palace.

On the field, there was no cheerleader, and there was no Donghua Emperor in charge, and the event dropped significantly. But these are no longer important, and Jing Yuan is not in the mood to take care of them at all.

The imperial doctors were announced into Fengyi Palace one by one, and Jing Yuan was isolated outside the door, pacing back and forth at the door nervously, his heart was twisted, as if he was going to give birth to a child.

Hearing the shouts inside, Jing Yuan was like a knife, he wished that all the pain would be borne by him for her, but this matter could not be replaced.

Why would God let a woman have a baby? Their bodies are so petite, how can they withstand such pain.

Jing Yuan outside scolded God anxiously, but after scolding God and scolding himself, it was all his sin, they only need one child, and they will never let her suffer like this in the future.

The hourglass of time passed very slowly, and the screams inside gradually weakened, and Jing Yuan's heart began to panic for no reason.

Qionghua and they are also here, Xiaoyu as a person who came over to comfort the emperor for a while, women give birth to children like this, which one is not closed from the ghost gate.

Xiao Yulang looked at her, with distress and guilt in his eyes, gently held her hand, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry Xiaoyu, I made you suffer so much, and I will compensate you in the future."

Xiaoyu didn't expect her man to say such a sensual thing in front of everyone, although she is a mother, she will still be like a little girl, her face is flushed with shame, but her heart is full of happiness.

"It doesn't matter, I'm willing, and I'm willing to suffer no matter how much I suffer for the people I like."

Qionghua, who was pregnant, was very touched when she heard this, and when she heard Chu Xia's scream, she couldn't help but feel numb in her scalp, looked at her man, and said timidly, "Yunfei, I'm so scared, isn't it hard to give birth to a child?"

"It's okay, I'll be by your side." Yun Wang Ye didn't comfort people, but just said it from the bottom of his heart.

"You're having a piece of, huh? Thou shalt not beget for me." provoked a bombardment from a woman, it was really a thing to a thing.

A couple on the other side, Lu Zixiu looked at his sweetheart worriedly, and said distressedly, "Madam, it's so hard to give birth to a child, let's not give birth."

Sweetheart glanced at him in disgust, "What do you mean? If you don't let me have a baby, do you want someone else to give birth to you?"

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Jing Yuan was in no mood to listen to what they were talking about, and his heart was pinched up by the people inside. It's been more than half a day, why hasn't it come out yet?

Just when he couldn't help but break in to take a look, suddenly a stable woman came out in a panic, her face was quite ugly, and she saw that the emperor's legs were weak and he knelt directly on the ground.

"Did you give birth?" Jing Yuan asked eagerly, and everyone gathered around, all looking at her nervously.

"Return to the Emperor...... Empress...... Niangniang has difficulty giving birth......" The midwife said with difficulty, and when she saw that the emperor's face suddenly changed, she trembled with fright.

Jing Yuan was shocked, kicked the midwife, and strode into the room regardless of the obstruction.

What I saw was a woman lying unconscious on the bed, her messy hair soaked with sweat and clinging tightly to her face. His face was pale, and the bitten blood stains on his lips were even more striking.

His heart sank, and he almost collapsed unsupportively.

He knew that it was hard to have a baby, but he didn't expect to torture her like this.

"Chu Xia, Chu Xia, wake up." Jing Yuan didn't dare to move her, crawled in front of the bed, and called softly, but she didn't move at all.

"Imperial Doctor, let me in." With a hoarse roar, even the people standing outside the door could feel his anger and couldn't help but tremble.

The imperial doctors all walked in with their legs trembling and supporting each other. Just now they had already asked the midwife outside, and the queen mother had a difficult birth and was bleeding profusely. This is the most taboo for women to have children, even if Hua Tuo is alive, there is nothing she can do? So they are really scared, because the emperor's love for Niangniang, they are well known, if Niangniang really has any three long and two short, I am afraid they will have to follow the funeral.

"Quick, what's wrong with her? You have to save her for me, or you'll all be waiting for your heads to move." Jing Yuan had lost his mind and yelled at the group of imperial doctors who came in.

The chief physician of the Tai Hospital, under the unanimous respect of everyone, came over tremblingly to help Chu Xia take the pulse, the more his face became more and more ugly, and he knelt on the ground with a puff under the emperor's fierce gaze, and said in horror: "Your Majesty, Niangniang...... Wei Chen is incompetent, so let's find another imperial doctor?"

"Get out—" Jing Yuan snorted, his face was ugly at the moment.

Immediately after that, the other imperial doctors stepped forward one by one to check the pulse, but the results they got were the same as the first one. They all knelt on the ground in fear, cowering and bowing their heads, indicating that they could not do anything.

At this moment, Jing Yuan's heart had sunk to the bottom, and looking at the little woman with a weak breath on the bed, his heart was shattered. Gently holding her little hand, I found that her hand was cold.