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Chapter 212 Production 2

Although her belly was very big for Rong Huazheng, she did not suffer from it. The little baby in her belly had always been very well-behaved. She thought that the baby in her belly must know how to love her mother, otherwise why would she never do it?

It's making trouble.

However, on the day after the due date, Rong Huazheng took back what she had said before. She gritted her teeth and said, "You really know how to deal with it."

When Rong Huazheng said this, she had been in pain for several hours, her body was covered in cold sweat, and her lips were bleeding.

Rong Huazheng knew that in her previous life, some people's due dates were not accurate, some even delayed delivery for more than a week, and some would give birth earlier. She thought she should not be in a hurry, maybe the baby in her belly was still reluctant to come out, so she

I'm not in a hurry, but I feel a little uneasy.

Her child is about to be born.

She really wanted to see what the babies looked like, and really wanted to know who they looked like.

This morning, her stomach was fine and everything was normal. Her biggest pastime for more than a month was reading, so of course she went to the study to read.

When she went to the study, Qiao Tao obviously disagreed, "If you want to read a book, isn't it the same as having someone take the book to the room? There is nothing prepared in the study. What should I do if my stomach hurts just there?"

Rong Huazheng had never given birth before, so she didn't know how painful it would be to give birth. She didn't care at the time and waved her hand: "It's okay, I can get through it."

Qiao Tao looked at her with a very disapproving look and stopped talking in order to affect her emotions.

An hour and a half after breakfast, Rong Huazheng regretted not listening to Qiao Tao's advice.

At that time, Rong Huazheng was reading a book. She was reading with gusto but never forgot to touch her belly from time to time. The little baby in her belly would sometimes naughtily do it for her once or twice, but the movements were not big.

She read dozens of pages in the book, and she just saw the one that interested her the most. She was so excited that she didn't care about the slight pain in her stomach. She quickly flipped through the pages, but she couldn't turn a few pages.

Her stomach, which was originally just a little painful, began to feel throbbing pain. She took a breath and her face suddenly changed.

The pain was as if the earth was shattering. The huge pain came from her abdomen, as if it was going to tear her apart. The pain continued, and the book in Rong Huazheng's hand fell to the ground on the spot.

The people waiting outside the door heard Xiao Xu's voice but did not dare to be too negligent. They hurriedly opened the door and walked in. They happened to see Rong Huazheng holding the table with one hand and enduring the pain. He immediately understood what was going on and hurriedly handed Rong Huazheng

He held her on the stand and hurriedly carried her to the dormitory where everything was ready.

The bedroom was not far from the study, but Rong Huazheng felt that she had walked for a long time. The pain and slight panic made it difficult for her to breathe.

"Madam, scream out. If it hurts, scream out." The midwife who came after hearing the news said as she walked.

Of course Rong Huazheng knew she wanted to scream out, but she didn't need to know why she couldn't scream out. She wanted to open her mouth, but a pain in her stomach caused her to close it instantly, and she bit her lower lip tightly with her teeth.

The midwife looked on anxiously. How could she bear the pain of childbirth? But Rong Huazheng was the master and she didn't dare to say anything. Seeing her breathing in confusion, she added: "Madam, pay attention to your breathing."

Rong Huazheng tried hard to calm down and return his breathing to a normal frequency.

When Rong Huazheng was carried back to the dormitory, the hair on her forehead was already soaked, and the pain continued.

At that time, Yu Wencan was discussing political affairs with several close ministers. As soon as the conversation got to a normal level and the key point was reached, there was a sound outside the palace door.

At that time, several close ministers were slightly unhappy because they were disturbed. Yu Wencan's eyes suddenly darkened and he said to the ministers: "Please go back first, I have important things to do."

Several ministers were stunned, with their mouths open. They wanted to ask: What they are talking about now is a major national event. There is nothing more important in the country than this. Is there anything more important than this?

Of course, those ministers have been in the officialdom for decades, and they still know how to observe words and emotions. The emperor's usually indifferent eyes were stained with heat that they had never seen before. Of course, they could not do anything to extinguish the rare

The hot person said goodbye very wisely.

No matter how fast Yu Wencan was, more than an hour and a half had passed by the time he changed his clothes and went to Qiao Tao's house.

His lips were pursed tightly, and his steps were smooth and elegant. There was no messiness or rush at all. Of course, if you ignore the delicate wrinkled fabric on his chest and a missing button, everything about him was very elegant.

Elegance and ease.

Along the way until he stepped into the corridor of Rong Huazheng's room, he couldn't hear the slightest scream, and his lips pursed tighter.

"How is Zheng'er?" He asked when he came to the door of Rong Hua Zheng's dormitory and saw Qiao Tao walking back and forth outside.

Qiao Tao looked a little unhappy, "I've been in pain for two hours and there's no sign of labor yet."

No sign of birth yet?

Yu Wencan's eyes darkened, and he turned around to step into the bedroom.

The maids and imperial doctors who were guarding the door were shocked when they saw Yu Wencan. They all stood in front of Yu Wencan in fear, knelt down and kowtowed: "Your Majesty, you can't do this!" Although a woman's birth is a blessing to the family, it is not good for a man.

It's a bloody disaster. How can the emperor, the king of a country, get in?

Yu Wencan's black eyes glanced lightly: "Get out of here."

The heads of all the imperial doctors shook like rattles, "For the sake of the country, your Majesty, please think twice!"

Yu Wencan pursed her lips and didn't answer. She stood straight and proud, her dark eyes looking across the space to the bed over there. She just happened to see her who usually laughed and was charming, her oily black hair covered with sweat.

Layers of wetness were scattered around the ears in a messy manner, revealing a smooth and beautiful forehead with several wrinkles. Her fingers were tightly grasping the sheets under her body, and her face and lips were turning pale.

He just glanced at it, then stopped looking, and said calmly to the imperial doctor who was blocking the way: "Sheji won't worry about your family for the time being. You should think more about your own family than this family."

Everyone broke out in cold sweat after hearing this, and then silently gave way to a path in the middle of the road.

He walked over with steady steps.

The midwife next to Rong Huazheng's bed was startled when she saw Yu Wencan, but she didn't dare to say anything and kept doing what she was supposed to do next to her.

He asked: "How long will it take to give birth?"

"The amniotic fluid hasn't broken yet, no, I don't know..." the midwife said with a trembling mouth. After that, she comforted: "Your Majesty, please don't worry. Madam, this situation is not uncommon. Some people even have pain for two or three days before birth.

"

"Two or three days?" He narrowed his eyes, "Are you kidding me?"

The midwife was stunned. Who has the courage to joke with the emperor?

"She has been in pain for two hours." He added calmly.

The midwife didn't even dare to speak out. It turned out that two hours was a long time in the emperor's heart. She regretted what she said before. If the madam really suffered from pain for two or three days and had to regenerate, she would never be born again.

The fate is definitely over!

"How much longer?"

The midwife knelt down with a thud and bowed to the ground.

"Yu...Yu Wencan..." Rong Huazheng said with trembling lips.

He grabbed her hand and gently touched her sweaty forehead with his other hand, "You have to be good, you know." Be good, nothing will happen to her, and she will always be by his side.

Her eyelashes trembled twice and she said: "Go out..."

He tightened his palms.

"go out……"

He stood up and went out as instructed.

The people in the room didn't dare to take a breath, but here they looked at Rong Huazheng with a hint of...admiration?

Rong Hua had been in pain for a long time. From morning to noon, and then to night, she was in pain all the time.

As time went by, everyone in Qiao Tao's house began to be careful even when breathing.

Rong Huazheng's pain lasted for seven or fourteen hours. When midnight fell, Renren, who had been guarding the door, suddenly heard a voice coming from inside, "Madam, don't bear it if it hurts.

You have to scream out...inhale, exhale...exercise force..."

The person outside the door heard his towering eyebrows move, and instantly disappeared at a speed that no one else could notice.

Rong Huazheng loosened his clenched teeth and moved his lips: "Okay, it hurts..."

After the words were spoken, a tearing pain hit her, and her vision almost turned black. She screamed unconsciously, and suddenly she realized that someone around her had grabbed her hand. She grabbed it back harder, and her nails were deep.

Embedded in that generous palm.

"Be good, I'm here, don't be afraid." She heard someone whispering softly in her ear.

Tears flowed from her eyes. She didn't know whether it was from pain or something else. "Yu Wencan, it hurts!" She actually finished a sentence at this time.

Her voice was delicate and waxy, with a hint of crying. As soon as she said the words, she was hugged, and a steady, strong and gentle voice sounded in her ears, "Good boy, exhale...inhale...harder...

"

She obeyed obediently, but her mouth kept screaming in pain. After about a quarter of an hour, Mo's voice became hoarse, and he spoke softly in her ear, and listened to the scream with his dark eyes gently buried on the side of her neck.

There are more red threads in the eyes of the voice.

"Come out, come out...it's a prince!"

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Yu Wencan kissed her lightly on the forehead. She raised her neck and turned her head randomly, but the pain continued.

Yu Wencan's black eyes flashed with panic, and everyone was startled. The midwife was experienced enough, so she quickly handed the baby in her hands to the people aside. When she looked back, she saw that the quilt was still a little high.

After a while, the midwife's voice came from the room again, "It's a princess this time. It's twins. I'm so happy!"

Then, everyone outside the door knelt down, and Rong Huazheng fainted amidst the sound of clothes rubbing against each other.

The person in his arms suddenly went limp, and Yu Wencan's body stiffened.

The midwife quickly said: "Your Majesty, don't worry, Madam just fainted from exhaustion."

After having been in pain for so long, Rong Huazheng could finally bear it.

"Where is the child?" He pressed a kiss on her forehead and asked.

A maid held the child in front of Yu Wencan. The child's facial features were so beautiful that it made everything else look gloomy. At this moment, his hair was sticky, his eyes were tightly closed, and his beautiful little mouth was closed quietly without making any sound.

Such a well-behaved child makes experienced people feel weird, but no one dares to say anything.

Yu Wencan reached out to take it. The originally obedient child stretched out his small fist and shook it vigorously. When it touched the material on Yu Wencan's chest, he gently grabbed it.

Yu Wencan was startled, his lips curled up, and his eyebrows suddenly softened.

He gently placed the child next to Rong Huazheng, looking at the big one and the small one next to each other, his dark eyes were deep, looking at the big one and then the little one, his handsome eyes were full of satisfaction.

"Where is my princess?"

The maid quickly hugged her. Unlike Brother Wang, who was so well-behaved, the little princess was crying loudly with her little mouth open.
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