Chapter 398: Inducing Labor
Yuan Xi was stunned for a moment, and the words that Rong Zhan had said in his ear suddenly sounded in his ears: I will never use illusions to confuse the people I love.
Yes, if you really love someone, how can you bear to deceive him with an illusion? An illusion is beautiful, but it is an illusion after all. Just like those red pear blossoms in the previous life, they are as beautiful as the red glow on the horizon, but they are not peach blossoms after all.
Yuan Yue smiled bitterly for a while: "If you don't speak, it means that you agree with my words?"
Yuan Xi rubbed his eyebrows: "Second sister, if you want to live a good life with the sixth master, don't mention that matter again." Just when it was a nightmare, now that I woke up, the sky was clear. Don't talk about it, otherwise, it may be fatal to the sixth master. ”
Yuan Yue was silent, it was already difficult to ride a tiger. Not telling the truth is deception, and telling the truth is harm. Where she should go, I'm afraid only the gods will know.
"Queen Mother, there has been a word from the North Palace, saying that the sixth master is going back, please go back with Prince Bao. ”
Hearing the little girl at the door, Yuan Yue stood up, a little reluctant.
"Second sister, go back, still listen to me, things are already like this, you can hide it for as long as you can. Whoever is responsible for this is the case, you are the victim. Second sister, live a good life, think about your father, think about your grandmother, and rot this matter in your stomach forever and forever. You'll be happy. ”
Yuan Yue covered her mouth and held back her tears: "Third sister, I know that you are for my good, but I really can't hold on." When he smiled at me, I felt guilty in my heart, and I felt guilty like this every day until I died. Third sister, I really don't know how long I can live on such a day, and how many times can we sisters meet. Third sister, if one day, the second sister can't hold on, don't blame me for being cowardly, that's because the second sister can only be completely liberated when she goes to another world. ”
Yuan Xi held her hand, and was also a little sentimental: "Second sister, what nonsense are you talking about? You have to live a good life, and you must take care of yourself for the sake of everyone who loves you." If you want to open a little, don't get into the horns. ”
Yuan Yue answered, pursed her lips and didn't say anything, turned around and walked out of Zichen Palace.
Ling'er sent Yuan Yue out of Zichen Palace and turned back: "Master, I think the second young lady is very sad, will something happen?"
Yuan Xi shook his head: "No, the second sister just looks weak, and she is very tough inside, over the years, she has been overcome by all kinds of tribulations, and she will definitely be fine." She just needs time to let the sixth master's heart slowly move her. ”
Yuan Xi turned his head to look at Ling'er: "How is the Queen Mother?"
"Oh, Imperial Physician Wang has already done acupuncture for the Queen Mother, and the Imperial Hospital has just decocted the decoction, and after the Queen Mother takes the medicine, she will rest in bed. ”
Won-hee nodded, it was time. She slowly stroked her abdomen: "Ling'er, these girls in the palace should be branched out, and those who should be put down should be put down." Don't leave them here to get in the way. ”
Ling'er hooked the corners of her lips slyly: "Don't worry, master, the ecstasy medicine given by the imperial doctor has been obtained." The slave and maid gave them a holiday, and when it was time for dinner, the slave and maid put medicine into their meals and let them sleep well. After the master gave birth to the first little prince, he went to wake them up. Imperial Physician Wang said that there are many women who give birth suddenly in the middle of the night, and no one will suspect it. ”
Mother Zhong had already fried the decoction for inducing labor, put it in a small bowl of green jade, and brought it to Yuan Xi.
"Master, this is the oxytocic medicine ordered by the imperial doctor, drink this decoction, and after three or five hours, you will give birth. ”
Yuan Xi looked down at the bowl of black-brown decoction, and her heart was still a little worried, but in order to save the child's life, she could only do so. Sooner or later, he had to drink it, Yuan Xi turned his heart sideways, took the medicine bowl, and drank it in one go.
The medicine was very bitter, and the bitter Yuan Xi shuddered.
Mother Zhong looked at her, a little nervous: "Master, why don't you lie down first?"
Yuan Xi sneered: "Don't worry, just do what you have to do." There are no guests in the palace today, except for the emperor, no one comes. ”
The doors and windows in the dormitory were closed, and it was indeed a bit stuffy for the hot summer. Yuan Xi sat on the soft pillow for a while, and felt a little weak and cold. It's like coming to Kwai Shui every month, and I feel tired all over my body.
Ling'er sat beside her and fanned lightly with a small fan, she only cared about making Yuanxi cooler, but she was hot and sweaty.
"Master, is it still possible?"
Yuan Xi closed his eyes and leaned on the soft pillow, and answered, but he felt tired, but he didn't feel so uncomfortable.
"Master, the slave asked the small kitchen to stew red dates and ginseng chicken soup for you, you drink more, and wait for a while before you have the strength to give birth to the little prince. Mother Zhong was holding a small ceramic clock, and Yuan Xi took a few sips with a spoon. The child was on his stomach, and he felt sick to his stomach after taking more bites, but Won-hee only drank half of it and put it down.
Mother Zhong checked the mattress, it was still clean, and no blood stains were found, but the weather was hot, and the bed was wet with sweat.
"Ling'er, I'll take care of the master, you go and prepare some clean white cloth, as well as spirits, scissors, prepare more, the more the better. Mother Zhong took Ling'er's fan, sat on the edge of Yuanxi's bed, and continued to fan the wind.
"Mother Zhong, I want to sleep for a while. ”
"Huh. Mother Zhong held Yuan Xi's waist and helped her lie down slowly. Pulled a thin quilt and covered Won-hee.
Yuan Xi closed his eyes and slowly fell asleep, and Zhong's mother sat on the edge of the bed and watched, shaking the small fan from time to time.
After more than an hour, Yuan Xi hissed and held the hinterland. Mother Zhong hurriedly got up and went to serve: "Master, how are you?
The pain seems to be a bit severe, more serious than Zhong's mother expected. Yuan Xi closed her eyes, subconsciously grabbed Zhong's mother's sleeve, and after a while, she relaxed.
"Master, does it hurt a lot?" asked Mother Zhong as she rubbed Wonxi's back with her rough hand. Her palms were hot, and with her friction, there seemed to be a warm current on her back. Vaguely feeling more comfortable, Won-hee rolled over and lay on his back for a while.
Mother Zhong put a soft pillow under her neck, and she was able to sit up half-way.
"These two little things really don't look like fuel-efficient lamps. ”
Mother Zhong shook her fan with a smile: "It's good to toss a little, it shows that the prince is strong." ”
"Uh......"
There was another pain in his stomach, and Won-hee's body slowly slid off the soft pillow and lay flat on the bed. Just such a simple action was enough to make her breathless.
Mother Zhong put her arms around her waist, slowly helped her lie on her side, and took a soft cushion and put it behind her. Won-hee wrapped one hand around his bulging belly, and grabbed the pillow tightly with the other, and survived a burst of pain.
After the pain, my body relaxed for a while. There was already a layer of cold sweat on her forehead, this time it was much more painful than the experience of her miscarriage, but it was just the beginning, and it was not too much to hold on.
Ling'er held a large stack of white cloth and piled it on the cabinet next to the bed, all of which were cotton cloths, which were absorbent and soft, and were most suitable for pregnant women.
"Master, does it hurt badly, do you want the slave to invite the emperor?" Ling'er leaned on the head of her bed and asked her quietly.
Yuan Xi shook his head: "Wait a little longer." ”
Yuan Xi kept turning his body, trying to find a comfortable position, and then there was another pain in his abdomen, which was more intense than just now.
"Hurt ......" Yuan Xi dragged the pillow and pulled the soft pillow out of a sharp arc.
"Master, the master is holding up, and the slave and maid will go to the ward royal doctor. Ling'er said, her voice was already crying, as if she was more nervous than Yuan Xi.
"Master, are you better?" Mother Zhong wiped the sweat from her forehead with a handkerchief: "Can the slave help you sit up and eat something?"
Although Won-hee's stomach didn't hurt very much, it didn't stop. Mother Zhong reached out to help her, but she refused, and now in this situation, lying on her side is the only comfortable position.
"Master, you still have to eat something, otherwise, how can you have the strength to give birth in a while?" Mother Zhong persuaded while walking out and instructed the little palace maid: "The master said that he was hungry, so he wanted to make some noodle soup in the small kitchen, and use chicken soup as the soup base, don't cook it too sticky, the master should have no appetite." ”
The little palace maid answered and hurried to the small kitchen. Mother Zhong returned to the tent, and Yuan Xi had just suffered a bout.
Ling'er went for a while, and the ward called the imperial doctor, and went to report to the emperor on the way. Rong Zhan heard that Yuan Xi had begun to have labor pains, and there was a panic in his heart, like a pool of calm deep water, and he was suddenly thrown into a boulder.
"It's only been more than eight months. Rong Zhan was slightly self-conscious, the only person Yuan Xi could count on at this time was him, and he must not panic.
Rong Zhan took a long breath and called Qin Shun in: "If you go to Weifu, you will say that the queen misses Aunt Yu, and ask her to enter the palace immediately and talk to the queen mother." ”
Qin complied and hurriedly arranged for the sedan car to leave the palace.
Rong Zhan pulled Ling'er: "Let's go, let's take a look at Zichen Palace." ”
The little palace maids of Zichen Palace were all coaxed far away, either going to the North Palace to take care of the Queen Mother, or going to the dining room to help the cook, and some went to the inner mansion to get things. When one of them entered the door, the Zichen Palace was empty.
Mother Zhong was serving Yuan Xi to eat noodle soup, her appetite was very small, she resisted a little bit, tossed for a long time, and only ate half of this bowl of noodles.
"Queen," Rong Zhan picked up the curtain and supported her: "Don't get up, I heard Ling'er say that you are about to give birth, I am worried about you, I came over to take a look, how is it, does it hurt badly?"
Yuan Xi shook his head: "The concubine is fine, and Ling'er is too fussed, but she vaguely feels a little pain, and it is not too serious." ”
Rong Zhan frowned, took a handkerchief and wiped the cold sweat on her forehead. It only took two touches of the palm on her body to feel that her body was damp with sweat.
"Are you still holding on, are you afraid that I will be worried, and you deliberately don't tell the truth?" Rong Zhan looked at her worriedly, and put one hand on her lower abdomen.