Duanmu Canglan promised her that what happened to Moran would not happen to her and her children. Balian got such a promise, but it was not much easier. Because she had already worn him, and his mask had already followed the letter.

The letter disappeared.

The weather was nice, so Qingyu opened the door in the morning. Bai Lian got up with difficulty. Although it hurt even if she didn't move, she still tried to move as much as possible.

When she reached the door, she reached her limit. She held the doorframe with one hand and her belly with the other, holding hundreds of pots of flowers placed behind her.

It was sent by the Ministry of Internal Affairs earlier, and the servants started to place it under the corridors on both sides, forming a wave shape.

Baili was resting and her mood improved a lot. Especially when the sun shone warmly on her body, it was like a mother's gentle palm, giving her much-needed vitality.[

Balian closed his eyes and breathed in the refreshing feeling of the morning.

Suddenly, there was a muffled sound, and Balian was stunned for a moment. He opened his eyes and went over, and saw a chaffinch lying on the gravel road in the center of the yard.

"It's a sparrow, why did it fall here?" Qingyu asked curiously.

Lily said: "The horse made a mistake. Maybe he didn't fly and accidentally fell."

Qingyu glanced at her and said, "I haven't heard that this bird can fall by itself."

Lily also glanced at her sideways: "Didn't you stumble while walking yesterday?"

Balian didn't listen to the quarrel between the two of them, but his little body didn't move, and he couldn't help but feel pity in his heart: "You go, there is still hope."

"I'll go." Qingyu was brave and volunteered to go over. When she got to the bird's side, she bent down and reached out to touch it.

What she never expected was that before her hand touched it, the bird suddenly turned into a ball of black smoke and rushed towards the door.

Because it was too sudden, Balian screamed in fright. Lily reacted and tried to block it, but it was too late. The black smoke fell on Balian's face and disappeared.

Although it didn't cause any impact, Bailian got pregnant due to this shock. Her whole body was already swollen and painful, but she felt a pain as if her stomach was falling. She clutched her hands and fell to the ground.

The servants were frightened and rushed to help her. Bailian grabbed Lily and said with difficulty: "Call Wang Chun! I'm going to give birth!"

The servants of Wuhua Palace carried Balian to the bed with all their hands. Balian's face was pale, and her whole body was instantly soaked with sweat because of the indescribable pain.

Qingyu was experienced. He first cut off Bailian's dress with scissors, until bright red blood gurgled out between her legs. Lily had already run out to call for help, but the other maids were frightened when they saw their master like this.

Paralyzed.

Qingyu turned his head and shouted at them: "Go and boil hot water, go quickly!"

Balian called Qingyu's name, and Qingyu hurriedly knelt beside the bed and held Bailian's hand tightly.

"Master, hold on, the doctor will be here soon."

"Go quickly... hurry up... this child hasn't reached his age yet... I'm afraid... I'm afraid something will happen to him..."

"Yes Yes!"[

As soon as Qingyu got up, Po Wen had already arrived. They lived in the side yard and were going to deliver Bailian's baby. They ran in and when they saw Bailian's condition, they exclaimed: "There's too much blood.

, call the imperial doctor quickly!"

Balian had the foresight and had already sent someone to call the imperial doctor. During this period, Po Wen taught Balian to inhale and exhale to ease her emotions so that she would not panic and cause more blood flow.

out.

"My dear, the little prince is less than a month old, so my dear, you must not be nervous. You must accompany the labor pains and use strength to move the little prince to come out. Otherwise, if the little prince does not come out, not only will he suffocate, but even my dear, you will bleed too much."

"I know...you tell me how to do it...I will do it..." Balian gritted his teeth and spoke word by word. Po Wen then took Bailian to exert force together, but there was bleeding and there was no trace of labor.

There are no symptoms.

Finally, the imperial doctor from the imperial hospital felt that Wang Chun immediately came to the bedside, and he did not hesitate to avoid suspicion. He immediately injected Balian with an acupuncture to stop the bleeding.

By this time, Balian's blood had stained the sheets red, and his whole body had become drowsy due to blood loss.

Wang Chun wrote the prescription and said to the imperial physician behind him: "Quickly, use the medicine."

When Balian heard this, he tried hard to grab Wang Chun's official robe with his little hands in the air: "What kind of medicine was used? Is it harmful to the child?"

Wang Chun hurriedly said: "The child can no longer be saved, but the queen will die if she continues. This medicine is to abort the child and let him leave the queen's body..."

"No!" Balian didn't know where the strength came from, but he screamed hysterically: "I must give birth to him, I must give birth to him!"

She can no longer lose her child. It is with this belief that she has survived until now. At this time, how can she give up so easily?

"Empress!" Wang Chun lost control in front of Bai Lian for the first time and roared: "If you insist on having your own way, your empress will die! Even if there is a one-in-ten thousand chance of giving birth to this child, the child will not survive, and the empress may still die.

No more children!”

"I don't care!" Balian yelled even louder than him: "Wang Chun, this child is my hope, you must save him, even if I die, you must save him!"

Balian's big eyes were wide open, their bloodshot eyes were covered with tears, and they were still frighteningly red, just like the red on the sheets at this moment.

Wang Chun looked at Bai Lian in a daze. Finally, he held both hands tightly and said to the doctors behind him: "Acupuncture will induce labor!"

Only then did Balian let him go and held his head, his hair already stuck to his face and shaking with the beads of sweat that kept sliding down.

Wang Chun inserted silver needles all over Balian's body, and Balian was like a hedgehog soaked in a pool of blood. The pain came again, so painful that she only thought about how good it would be to die.

But she also knew very well that she could not die. Even if she wanted to die, she would have to wait until her child was born.

Wen Po shouted: "There's some movement, Mistress, Mistress, follow the old slave's rhythm and push hard. Come on, breathe in, push hard, push hard!"

Balian couldn't feel anything anymore, except for Wen Po's shouting in her ears. Her only consciousness controlled her to follow Wen Po's voice. In the terrifying situation of being covered with silver needles and blood, she fought desperately

Move the child in your belly and leave.

Child, child, come out quickly. Your mother's belly is no longer your safest harbor. From now on, your mother will use her arms as your shield to raise you to grow up healthily and safely.

Child, do you hear it? Do you hear it! [

There was a cry, and then Po Wen shouted in surprise: "It's the little prince, it's the little prince!"

Balian tried his best to open his eyes and helped the women wrap a small bloody thing in brocade cloth, while there were cheers and cries all around.
Chapter completed!