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Chapter 202 Stair Wrestling Difficult Childbirth

Chapter 202: Wrestling on the steps, difficult childbirth

Xie Shuang watched from a distance, holding Qiu Yue's hand, her appetite turned upside down and she felt nauseated.

Yun Xi's face also turned pale.

Although she didn't see the birth that day, she could imagine that it was probably like this, involuntarily pulling away, a life passing away quietly, not a sudden pain, but repeated pulling and tearing.

Heartbreaking.

She almost fainted and could barely stand by holding on to the pillars.

Later Xie Heng came.

A pair of steady hands lifted her up and gently pulled her into his arms. The familiar Du Ruo covered up the strong smell of blood and brought her some clarity.

Yun Xi looked up in a daze, his eyes dizzy, and he couldn't even see Lang Jun's face clearly. He could only see the swaying shadow under the lantern on the corridor eaves, like mist.

She closed her eyes unconsciously and allowed herself to faint.

I woke up in Tangluo Garden.

Zhao Qingqing has given birth to a baby, which is one month old and very big. She has suffered a lot. But she only said to the outside world that it was difficult to give birth to her baby.

This light word covered up all suspicious and prying eyes.

Yun Xi felt better and came over to see her.

Zhao Qingqing was in the middle of the moon, with a dark blue bandage tied on her forehead. Although she had a difficult delivery, she looked good. When she saw Yun Xi, she waved to her to come and sit on the couch.

"Where is the child?" Yun Xi saw the empty cradle.

"The wet nurse has taken her to breastfeed."

"How are you?" She looked at Zhao Qingqing again, "With such a dangerous method, what should we do if it is really difficult to give birth?"

Yun Xi could tell at a glance that there was no fall on the steps or that the baby was in labor. Everything was just to cover up the fact that she was going to give birth before she was full term.

"No matter how thrilling it is, isn't it over?" Zhao Qingqing smiled lightly, "I'm not as cruel as you to do such a heavy hand to yourself. I'm completely sure that the wrestling is actually fake.

There’s some cow blood hidden in it.”

She had taken oxytocin in advance, and as long as she pricked the blood bag during the attack and pretended to fall, the difficult labor would be confirmed.

Unexpectedly, Yun Xi and Xie Shuang were frightened. One was so dizzy and the other was so dizzy that she was vomiting. Several maids stepped forward to help her before they got on the carriage back to the Shangshu Mansion.

"How are you?" Zhao Qingqing asked her, "I heard you fainted just after giving birth. Are you feeling better now?"

Yun Xi nodded, "It's ready."

He smiled and congratulated her, "You have given birth to a little son, now you can feel at ease."

"What's wrong with being at ease?" Zhao Qingqing twitched her lips and didn't care much, "He was born in my belly, so his fate is not good."

"How come he has a bad fate? He is the eldest son of Mr. Xie of the Hanlin Academy, and his mother is the legitimate daughter of the Changning Marquis. He has a good fortune that is envied by many people. How can he be said to have a bad fate by his sister?

"

Yun Xi was reminding her not to say such trouble-making words in the future.

Zhao Qingqing also reacted and forced a smile, "I was confused and said the wrong thing. Thank you sister for reminding me."

Yun Xi sat for a while, and then the wet nurse came back with the young master in her arms.

In the swaddling clothes, the well-fed and well-fed child fell into a deep sleep. His little face and hands were all soft and soft.

Zhao Qingqing asked her to give her a hug.

Yun Xi shook her head, "I don't dare." He was too young, and she was afraid of hurting him.

But she was also curious, so she leaned over to the cradle to look at him. Such a small person made her eyes soften a bit.

If peace had grown up in her belly, it would have been like this when she was born.
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