Chapter 291: The whole city prays for blessings

A well-wisher explained, and most of the onlookers, especially the women, knelt down in the back.

"The princess can't have an accident, if it weren't for her, I would have died the last time I gave birth."

A woman with red and swollen eyes and a headscarf on her head.

Beside her, there was a strong man, who was also kneeling there, and said in his mouth:

"Daughter-in-law, you are more leisurely, you haven't been out of confinement yet?"

"If there was no princess, I would have died a long time ago, what else would I do?"

The woman glanced at the man, and the man didn't dare to speak, and knelt honestly.

There are many such cases.

Wu Yinglan, who was kneeling in front, looked at the long line behind, closed her eyes, and said silently:

Sister Yiyi, you must not have an accident.

When the emperor heard the report, he was also shocked.

He also took a sneak look, looked at the kneeling man in the black pressure, and sighed with a face:

"I didn't expect Yiyi's popularity to be so good."

"Your Majesty, the operation that Princess Ming taught the imperial doctor was not even a penny for the poor, and saved many people, and they are naturally grateful to Princess Ming."

The father-in-law explained carefully, he was also shocked, and he didn't expect that before he knew it, Princess Ming had saved so many people.

She still has a big belly.

"This Wu Yinglan has an excellent relationship with Princess Ming, and it is said that she was poisoned by King Ming who helped her detoxify."

"That Su Mei was also saved by Princess Ming, don't look at her now, she looked good now, but in the past."

"Princess Nanyang, she's here too"

Bao Gongcheng was helping the emperor to explain, and suddenly saw that Princess Nanyang also came with someone.

"Yes, I can't imagine that a little businesswoman has such a great ability."

The emperor is very satisfied with Mu Yiyi's medical skills.

But identity, it always feels a little low.

The daughter of a businesswoman can't be on the stage after all.

However, with so many women in the capital, including his concubines, who can alarm so many people to help pray for blessings?

It seems that not.

King Ming's eyes are still so vicious, how can the person he chose be ordinary?

At this time, Mu Yiyi was already hurting and wanted to hit the wall.

"Princess, there are many people outside who are praying for you and cheering you up?"

Dark Seven has always been by Mu Yiyi's side, and Fat Meng is also by the side:

"Miss, you have to come on, Miss Wu, and Miss Su, Princess Nanyang, they are all outside. The people you've helped before, they're here too. ”

Fat Meng went out to take a look, and she was shocked by that scene.

Many people know her and are still telling her to let her accompany the princess well.

"Me"

Mu Yiyi's heart was warm, she didn't expect that there were so many worries about her.

She touched the child in her belly with difficulty, and said in a low voice:

Do you hear that, you have to be obedient?

"Yiyi, don't be afraid, my mother will always be with you."

Yun Lingxiu was also very distressed, she used to give birth to one and wanted to die, but her daughter was born prematurely, or three.

"We've finally relived our lives, and you must hold on."

Yun Lingxiu leaned into Mu Yiyi's ear and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

Mu Yiyi's eyes revealed a firmness, yes.

In the previous life, she didn't take good care of her child, and he didn't even have the opportunity to come to this world.

In this life, she will never let her child have an accident.

Until the afternoon, when the sun set, a cry that was not too loud made everyone in the room almost cry with joy.

"It's a son."

The child was not big, a little small, and Wen Po carefully cut the umbilical cord and handed it to another Wen Po.

"Princess, you have to come on, the first one to come out, the next one is fast."

Mu Yiyi nodded, according to the rhythm of Wen Po, cooperating with them

"Your Majesty, Lord Wang, I have already given birth to one, and I am a little son."

Hearing the good news, the emperor was overjoyed and looked at the reward directly.

Soon, the child was taken out, and the emperor looked at the little doll, frowned, and frowned, and wondered:

"This kid"

"Back to the emperor, triplets are still born prematurely, and the child will be a little small, but it's good to grow up, and after a month or two, it will be the same as a normal child."

Hearing this, the emperor was satisfied, and reached out to poke the child's little face, and found that although the face was not big, the facial features were not bad.

"There's one, it's still a little boy."

"It's a girl, this one is finally a girl."

Hearing the sound of the fat cute, the emperor was not angry, but stretched his neck and saw that the girl was smaller.

I suddenly felt a little distressed, if it wasn't for last night's assassination, maybe the child would have been born later, and it would have been a little older.

The three children were born smoothly, although they were not big, but the voice was okay, and the body was fine.

When the emperor heard this, he was relieved.

He just wanted to ask King Ming a few words, but he couldn't find anyone anymore.

"Where's your fourth brother?"

"I've gone in early to accompany my fourth sister-in-law."

King Yi's eyes kept on the three little ones, looking at them, and then at his big hands.

"Father, why do you think they are so small? It doesn't feel as big as my hands. ”

It's too young, he just saw the little sister born to the queen, it's bigger than this.

"This kid"

The emperor couldn't find King Ming, so he could only talk to King Yi:

"Didn't the Imperial Doctor say it just now? Within a month, they were grown. ”

Yiwang expressed doubts, how much can this little point grow in a month?

"You don't believe me?"

Looking at King Yi's tightly tangled little brows, the emperor felt for the first time that this son was also quite fun.

"Me"

"Do you want to make a bet?"

King Yi has a black line, when did his father become so naΓ―ve?

"Yiyi."

In the room, when the children were all sent out, King Ming rushed in.

Wen Po stopped it, but unfortunately she didn't stop it.

Yun Lingxiu saw that there was nothing wrong, so they smiled and took everyone out first.

"Kid, are you okay?"

Mu Yiyi didn't expect them to come out in such a hurry, the month was still a little less, she just glanced at her child, too small, a weak one.

"They're fine."

King Ming didn't even look at them, and he didn't know how the child was, but didn't the imperial doctor say that it was okay?

Then it should be fine.

"That's good."

Mu Yiyi felt a little tired, and she couldn't open her eyes a little.

"You can sleep for a while."

King Ming also saw Mu Yiyi's exhaustion, he just wanted to be by his side with her.

Mu Yiyi didn't respond, she just wanted to sleep hard now.

"Princess?"

When she woke up again, she was still in the hospital, and she was woken up by Fat Meng.

"I" Mu Yiyi felt that her mouth was very dry, she opened her mouth, Yun Lingxiu had already brought water over, carefully helped her to get up, leaned on the side of the bed, and fed her water.

Mu Yiyi wanted to take it, but Yun Lingxiu was unwilling:

"You just have to rest."

(End of chapter)