But when he never saw Song Yutong again after these days, although he missed her cooking, he thought of her more often.
Her unique charm when cooking deeply attracted his attention.
But when he realized it, he deeply suppressed this inexplicable feeling in his heart.
After all, Song Yutong was already married, and when he met her, she was already Naituanzi's mother.
What's more, it was Cheng Hanyan who saved him in the first place and allowed him to live to this day. There is no way he would do anything to steal someone's wife.
Not to mention that this man was his savior.
But now Song Yutong was in his arms, her painful and aggrieved look was pitiful, and Ji Cheng's heart ached.
Her heart felt like it had been pinched hard, it was sore and painful, even though she was giving birth to someone else's child at this time.
"If it hurts you, bite me."
Ji Chengan's tone was a bit harsh when he said this, and he wanted to reach out and take Song Yutong's arm away from her mouth.
It’s just that there are no extra hands to do these things.
Although Yong'an Palace is far away, Ji Chengan's big steps are fast and he is now right in front of him.
When he took her to the side hall and put her on the bed, he held her hand and saw that her arm had been bitten to pieces without her realizing it.
How painful is this?
Ji Chengan felt irritated and angry for no reason. He turned his head and shouted in a deep voice: "Where are the people? Where are the doctors? Where are Wen Po? Why haven't you come yet?"
"Your Highness Prince An, don't worry, we have already sent someone to invite you." The maidservant who followed behind said cautiously.
"I, I'm about to give birth. I may not be able to wait until Po Wen comes..."
Song Yutong was sweating profusely and almost out of breath, but he tried his best to adjust his breathing, exhaling and inhaling, taking deep breaths and exhaling.
"Hurry up and have someone... prepare, prepare hot water. Your Highness Prince An, please go out. Yuhe, please help me pick up the baby..."
Ji Chengan looked at Song Yutong who was still able to remain calm at this time, and couldn't tell what he felt in his heart.
At this point, I can't do anything to help, and I have to watch her suffer.
"Okay, I'm going out, you must hold on. If anything happens, just call me, I'll be outside."
Ji Chengan's tone of voice had already lost its calmness at this time, and there was an indescribable tenderness, as if he was coaxing Song Yutong.
The voice was like a spring breeze, and it didn't sound like him at all.
Song Yutong didn't have the time to think about this, nor did he pay attention to it. He just nodded heavily.
She already felt that the baby was about to come out, and because of the severe contractions, the pain became more and more severe.
After Ji Chengan went out, the door to the side hall was closed. Song Yutong took out a small jade bottle from his arms and gave it to Yuhe first.
Help me drop this into warm water and give it to me to drink to give me some strength.
Yuhe was also a little panicked at this time. He had never experienced anything like this before and was a little in a hurry, but he tried his best to do everything well.
He quickly found some warm water to drink, poured a drop of the spirit spring liquid into it, helped Song Yutong up and let her drink a lot.
Then he hurriedly followed Song Yutong's instructions and cut off her clothes with scissors.
Yuhe looked at the blood-covered clothes and was so frightened that he cried uncontrollably. Tears fell one drop after another.
He had to force himself to calm down, listen to his wife's instructions, and help reach in just in time to touch a round thing, which seemed to be a child's head.
Then Song Yutong took a deep breath and exerted force, and the sound of her desperate labor sounded like she was undergoing some kind of painful torture.
The sound was getting louder and louder, and Ji Chengan outside the door was walking around anxiously.
The maids and eunuchs behind him saw His Highness Prince An in such a hurry, and they all looked at each other in confusion.
It was as if the person giving birth inside was his wife.
"Your Highness, I heard that Mrs. Zhongyong is giving birth inside. How is the situation now?"
Gong An's shrill voice came. Ji Chengan was anxious and worried when he heard Gong An's voice.
It was like someone poured cold water on me, and I calmed down instantly.
To the person inside, she is Mrs. Zhongyong, the wife of General Zhongyong.
"The imperial doctor and Wen Po are still on the way. Only Mrs. Zhongyong and her maid are inside. But the situation inside is very critical. I am afraid that before Wen Po comes, Mrs. Zhongyong is taking risks and preparing to survive. If General Zhongyong knows about his family,
Madam, if you risk giving birth to a child by yourself, you might go crazy."
Ji Chengan gave an explanation for his anxiety and worries, which sounded reasonable and reasonable, and people would not doubt him.
They were just worried that if they didn't take good care of Mrs. Zhongyong, General Zhongyong would come to settle accounts with them.
Although General Zhongyong is only a fifth-grade general, they are the royal family and have nothing to fear.
But this man has brains, intelligence, high strength, and is also a lunatic who dotes on his wife.
She is neither afraid of death nor suffering, but what she fears most is the beautiful and capable wife in her family.
Therefore, if something happens to Song Yutong, Cheng Hanyan may turn the whole court upside down.
What's more, Eunuch An also reasonably suspected that Cheng Hanyan might be the emperor's eldest prince, and now he was the emperor's most favored minister.
And the most important point is that Mrs. Zhongyong is currently treating the third princess's illness and has made so many medicinal meals, making the third princess look much healthier now.
He is the savior of the third princess. If something happens to her, it will be very difficult to handle.
When Eunuch An thought of this, he understood why His Highness Prince An was so worried and anxious.
At this time, he was also a little anxious and worried. Eunuch An prayed silently in his heart that Mrs. Zhongyong must be well.
If something really happened, the Emperor would be anxious and worried that it would still be their minions who would be the unlucky ones.
Today's Mrs. Zhongyong can be said to be related to the life and death of many people.
Just outside, when many people were worried, Yuhe inside the room was also sweating profusely and opening his mouth with a cry.
"Madam, please work harder, you can already see the child's head."
Yuhe was scared and happy at the same time, cheering Song Yutong from the side, but Song Yutong was a little lackluster.
Immediately, someone brought her the spiritual spring water again, and she drank a lot of it vigorously. When she finally felt her strength return, she worked harder and harder.
I felt like something was being pulled out by me.
Yuhe looked at the baby that seemed to be bigger than his two palms and cried and laughed.
"It's born, it's born!"
Song Yutong breathed a sigh of relief and found that the child was not crying, so she immediately asked.