Nan Qianhe walked back and forth at the door with an anxious look on his face, holding his hands in front of his chest, sweating profusely.
In the hall, painful moans came from time to time. Every scream made him unable to help but rush into the closed door.
"It's been three hours, why haven't I given birth yet? Zi'er is so painful, my heart is almost broken when I hear it!" Nan Qianhe kept muttering in his mouth, rubbing his hands in a hurry, and pinching cold sweat in his palms.
,He was nervous and happy.
A heart was rising and falling, and there was no place at all. Feng Suzi's screams seemed to hit his heart, thrilling.
Logically speaking, he has reached this age and is now the Supreme Emperor. He can still be favored by God and be his father again.
This turning point in life made him feel mixed emotions, but when he heard Zi'er was so painful, he would rather not like this.
(Note: Because the current emperor is Nan Liyou and the Empress Dowager is still alive, Nan Qianhe can call himself me, for fear of making mistakes, so he specially checked the information.)
"Grandpa, please rest for a while! The Queen Mother is lucky and will be in heaven, and you will be safe and sound." An eunuch beside Nan Qianhe comforted.
"ah……"
As soon as he finished speaking, a scream came from inside. Nan Qianhe could no longer hold it back and rushed into the hall with big strides.
The little eunuch took a step forward and hurriedly stopped Nan Qianhe who had already taken steps: "The Supreme Emperor! Never be sure! It is not good for you to see the redness in the delivery room, and it is even more unlucky for the Empress Dowager!"
"This is not OK! That is not OK! You didn't hear Zi'er hurt so much inside! Why are you still stopping me? Get out!" Nan Qianhe roared angrily, lifted up and kicked away the little one who blocked him.
Eunuch.
The little eunuch was kicked away, and after several oscillations, he was stopped.
He looked up and saw the emperor who had not seen for a long time. He hurriedly knelt down and bowed: "See Your Majesty..."
Nan Liyou glanced at him indifferently, crossed him and went up the ladder.
"Keep to Your Majesty!" At the entrance of the hall, the palace maids and eunuchs knelt all over the ground, when they saw Nan Liyou, they bowed one after another.
"No gift!" Nan Liyou said lightly, strode towards Nan Qianhe, "Father!"
"Xiaoqi, it's been three hours! Your mother..." Nan Qianhe called out, with a look of depression and heartache, and her mind was full of Feng Suzi giving birth inside.
Nan Liyou looked solemn. Along the way, she calculated carefully that there was more than half a month before her mother gave birth. Now that she was ahead of her, she would definitely not be normal.
"Don't worry, my daughter will know when she goes in and checks out." She comforted. Now she can only know her father's anxious mood first, and the rest can only be understood clearly.
Nan Qianhe lowered his head and looked lightly, breathing a sigh of relief, "You are here, my father will be relieved."
Nan Liyou nodded and ordered to the palace maid waiting on the side: "Help the Supreme Emperor to rest."
"No need, I'll wait here." Nan Qianhe waved his hand, turned around, walked to the railing beside him, and leaned down.
Nan Liyou didn't say anything more. He looked around and determined a certain position. He said to Liusu who was following him: "Wait here, don't give me any instructions, don't run around."
Liusu was slightly stunned for a moment, with a clear look of panic on her face, but it quickly disappeared. Yingying bowed, lowered her eyes and said softly, "So I obey the order."