"Your Majesty, Your Majesty" Xiao Yuru's weak voice was mixed with pleading and pain, and the pain on his face was even more obvious.
"Your Majesty, Concubine Xiao's belly has been saved."
About an hour later, Dr.
Jiang came out with sweating profusely, "When I examined my concubine's pulse, I found that her pulse was like blood and qi tumbling, and her fetal energy was moving violently.
She must be weak and frightened, and her heart is palpitating.
In addition, the queen has always been weak, so Weichen prescribed some anti-fetal medicines.
If the queen takes them on time, she should be fine. " "Your Majesty, I am afraid of the queen."
Xiao Yuru became emotional as soon as she saw Tang Ning, as if Tang Ning was the executioner.
"If I hadn't invited Dr.
Jiang, my sister would have such a belly."
Tang Ning glanced at Xiao Yuru, then coughed, her whole face turned red, "I am sick, and I am afraid that my sister will be sick after she is over, so I will go first Resigned."
Xiao Yuru's eyes turned red immediately, and the tears that had stopped for a short time fell again.
She felt aggrieved, pitiful and helpless, "I, I am just too worried about the child in my belly, so I lost control for a moment."
Xiao Yuru was pampered at home.
Before entering the palace, she didn't even pay attention to the queen sister.
She felt that the whole world had to revolve around her.
Now she has finally made some progress.
Before leaving, he saw the emperor feeding Concubine Xiao medicine one spoonful at a time, and wiping the corners of her lips stained with the medicine with a handkerchief from time to time.
People who don't know him will definitely think that he is a deeply affectionate man.
But alas, her eyes could see all the hypocrisy, and the emperor's angry and caring tone was spot on, but there was no sincerity in her eyes.
Even Concubine Xiao almost lost her child because of the emperor's manipulations.
Everything was false, only the blinded concubine thought it was true.
It was already midnight.
Tang Ning was closest to the palace door.
She raised her eyes and glanced at the cold moonlight.
Then she looked at the blood and water brought out by the palace people.
She lowered her eyes to cover the coldness in her eyes.
As expected, the palace maid died by throwing herself into a well just as Concubine Xiao was being treated.
So many people can't stand the joke of a helpless palace maid.
Although the harem seemed peaceful, there was an undercurrent beneath the peace that ordinary people could not see.
"Mother, it's getting cold, so put on more clothes."
Ru Huan put on Tang Ning's clothes.
When Liangcai gave birth to a daughter, the emperor didn't even look at her and gave her a random name.
Tang Ning was a little disappointed, it would be great if this was a boy.
The child in Xiao Yuru's belly had a damaged foundation and would either be weak and sickly or die young.
In the end, Tang Ning could only focus on Wu Zhaoyi.
Wu Zhaoyi's belly was getting bigger and bigger, and she was about to give birth.
She suddenly became afraid.
When the labor pains started, she panicked and called for His Majesty.
But how many concubines in the harem are pregnant and have children?
Does Your Majesty want all of them to stay outside?
And she is now relegated to the cold palace.
She has been very miserable in the palace these days, not to mention that the servants in the palace are becoming more and more disobedient and even dare to take her own things.
She only said that her home was raided, and she was thrown into the cold palace by the emperor.
After that, she offended so many noble people in the palace.
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Now she still wants to see the emperor, let's just dream.
There wasn't even a midwife, so she was going to die.
The last person to come was none other than the Queen.
Wu Zhaoyi's forehead had long been sweating, and his face was a little pale because of the pain in his body.
Her tears immediately came out, and the hot tears fell on the quilt in big drops.
"The Queen, you are a humble maid who cannot see the mountains.
I beg you to take in your child."
Wu Zhaoyi endured the pain and knelt down.
"Kowtow to the Queen."
She didn't even care about her heavy belly.
She choked for a long time before showing a somewhat bitter smile, "If the humble maid gives birth to a prince, the empress will kill the humble servant and leave the mother to keep the son.
If the humble servant gives birth to a princess, , please take care of me."
There was another burst of severe pain.
She was about to lose all her strength.
She seemed to have just been fished out of the water.
Yes, the clothes on her chest were wet with sweat, and strands of hair were stuck to her thin face. .
After the pain subsided, she saw Tang Ning's expressionless face, and her heart tightened.
She raised her head sadly, revealing her pale and thin cheeks, "Empress, Your Majesty, you have a lot, ah, it hurts."
She felt like her lower abdomen was being scratched by someone with a sharp knife.
The pain was so painful that she almost wanted to hit her head against the wall and pass out.
Tang Ning lowered her eyebrows and stared at Wu Zhaoyi's pale face, "Let the midwife come in."
She could only bite the tip of her tongue and use the pain from the tip of her tongue to gain some clarity and say, "Please, my queen."
If you look carefully, you will find that Tang Ning has an expressive face.
Wu Zhaoyi no longer has time to pay attention to that.
She was in so much pain that she was in a daze.
Waves of indescribable pain kept coming down on her.
She was sweating profusely, like a fish out of water.
She was breathing hard with her mouth open.
She was holding on with difficulty, but she became more and more confused.
The pain was unprecedented, and it made her already weak strength become weaker and weaker.
The pain in his lower abdomen was so painful that he almost lost consciousness.
He threw his slender fingers to the edge of the bed and hit his ten knuckles red.
The bright red blood dripped along the slender white fingers and fell to the edge of the bed.
The kind of pain made her want to cry and shout and break down.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Your Majesty, I feel sorry for you" She whispered in her heart over and over again, but no one answered, and the emperor didn't come.
"Mom, don't scream.
Just bite this and save some energy."
Wu Zhaoyi bit the towel again and again, grabbed the sheets again and again to endure the pain.
The sheets were scratched and deformed, and all the clothes on his body were soaked with sweat.
I pinched myself again and again to keep myself awake, but in the end, even pinching myself was useless.
She slowly felt the cold, getting colder and colder.
His eyes also turned black and faint.
"Sheep."
Something was put in her mouth.
She stayed up like this until dawn, and stayed up all night.
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The midwife brought a bowl of medicine and fed her little by little.
Although she drank most of the bowl and vomited most of it, one of the midwife's sleeves was almost wet with the brown medicine.
However, the concoction finally had its desired effect after half a quarter of an hour.
Although the pain in her lower abdomen became more severe, her spirit finally came back to some extent and she gained some strength.
Following the midwife's cry can be considered as a way to gain strength.
It's like a flashback.
After a while, the baby's loud cry broke the silence of the cold palace.
The child was born.
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