Chapter 110 Order His Royal Highness to Marry Princess Anping on a Selected Date
The person accompanying He Yunchu while shopping today is Meier.
When He Yunchu was about to give birth, he became more and more tired and refused to move around.
But Zhao Su was afraid that she would not be able to give birth at that time, so he told people on both sides of Liuxiufang and Liutinge to take her out for a walk when they had time.
It's okay if you don't leave, but going out will cause trouble.
Meier wanted to stuff a big mouthful of shit into each of their mouths.
But he couldn't help but murmur: "How come overnight, everyone on the streets knew that you were going to give birth? And they linked you with Princess Anping?"
He Yunchu pointed to his chubby belly: "You drag me around the city every day. Is it possible that they are all blind? Besides, the news of my pregnancy on New Year's Eve caused such a sensation."
As for Lin Qingning...
When I think of Lin Qingning, I think of Wei Siyun, and when I think of Wei Siyun and He Yunchu, I don't want to talk much.
What did he mean by what he said that day?
I can't even explain it clearly.
The cake is quite round.
He Yunchu was probably the most caring pregnant woman in the world. Meier looked at her sadly for a long time.
But the person involved had no grudge against Lin Qingning at all.
Although Mei'er felt something strange, she didn't think of anything strange.
In the imperial city, if something happened, it would easily be praised by people, compiled into stories, and told in teahouses.
Meier put away her thoughts and followed He Yunchu's footsteps.
The temperature has suddenly dropped in the past few days, but pregnant people are very angry. He Yunchu was still wearing a single suit.
She waved her hands and walked ahead for a while, and the people talking on both sides stopped talking when they saw her.
However, his eyes still hesitated to speak, looking at her like a vixen.
He Yunchu felt chest tightness and shortness of breath, and thought to himself, what does it have to do with you if I give birth to a boy or a girl? Are you still using me to make money?
She put her hands on her waist and stared at him: "What are you looking at? Where is the banker you placed your bets on? Let him come out to see me!"
‘Buzz’——
The crowd dispersed in a hurry.
He Yunchu: "..."
She looked at Meier in disbelief: "Am I terrible?"
Probably so, Meier said in her heart, in their minds now you are probably a tigress who uses all her means to steal other men's men.
"Okay, Sister He, it's time for us to go back. We've gone far enough this time."
Meier stepped forward to help her.
But He Yunchu strangely kept his hands on his hips and didn't move for a while.
Meier said nervously: "What's wrong?"
He Yunchu half-twisted his brows. Faced with a sudden pain in his lower abdomen, he endured it and then said: "My stomach hurts."
stomachache.
stomachache?!
"Isn't she about to give birth?!" Meier couldn't help but exclaimed.
The sound was quite loud, and the crowd that had just dispersed stretched their ears, and upon hearing the words, they all looked at He Yunchu's belly in wonder.
Mu Feng even jumped down from the roof of an unknown house beside the street.
"You're about to give birth? Are you really going to give birth?"
Another burst of pain hit him, and He Yunchu bent over slightly and clutched his lower abdomen.
She had no experience in giving birth, so she relied on some common sense. She knew that if her stomach hurt, labor would not happen soon, and she did not feel as if her amniotic fluid was about to break.
I even wondered if I had disturbed the fetus by walking too fast and too excited.
Mu Feng and Mei'er did not dare to delay, and decisively picked up He Yunchu and wanted to send him back to the private garden.
The equipment for He Yunchu's delivery was prepared there, and Wen Po and the imperial physician were also on standby at any time.
Mufeng's steps were fast.
The people who had invested money in He Yunchu couldn't help but trot to follow him.
Just kidding, the little thing in her belly is related to their pocketbook.
However, along the way, when the uninformed people saw this formation, they all asked: "What's going on? Where is this bustle going?"
The ‘gamblers’ want the whole world to know: “The prince’s second cousin is going to give birth! Hurry up and see the excitement!”
"Would you like to place a bet? We pay three to one, whether it's a boy or a girl!"
Ever since, originally it was just Mu Feng holding He Yunchu.
Gradually, a group of powerful people followed behind.
The wonders of the imperial capital are like a snowball, with more and more people following behind.
After half a stick of incense, when they returned to He Yunchu's private garden, everyone in the city knew that He Yunchu was about to give birth.
Mufeng stepped into the garden gate and was immediately greeted by someone.
"Please invite the imperial doctor and Po Wen to come over. The girl may be giving birth."
He Yunchu was so painful that he broke into a cold sweat. He didn't understand why it hurt so much. The pain in his lower abdomen was too uncomfortable.
The servants of Yiyuan immediately became busy.
The shadow guards hurriedly showed up to stop the people who wanted to rush in at the door, and sent people to the palace to notify Wei Siyun.
All in all, everything is in a hurry and everyone is on their feet.
He Yunchu was laid down on the bed. Po Wen came quickly and checked her and found that the amniotic fluid had not broken yet.
She recited a Buddhist scripture and said, "I'm afraid this baby won't be born well."
He Yunchu was stunned by her sudden words: "Why?"
"The labor pains are frequent, but the amniotic fluid has not broken. According to the date, it should be full term."
He Yunchu glanced at Po Wen unexpectedly, ignoring the pain in his stomach.
There were also the people coming and going on the busy street just now.
Today seems to be a really lively day.
But if the amniotic water doesn't break, you can only wait.
The person who went to invite Wei Siyun hadn't come back yet. He Yunchu raised his head and said to Wen Po: "Ask Mu Feng to come in."
Mu Feng is a foreigner and cannot stay in He Yunchu's room.
Especially when she is about to give birth, she must avoid it.
But before Mu Feng came in, Sister Xiang's shouting could be heard from outside: "Oh my god, my ancestors, you just gave birth to me, you didn't even wait for Sister Xiang!"
Mu Feng seemed to be stopping her, and said in a deep voice: "Keep your voice down, the baby is not born yet."
"No baby? Then why has a little princess been born in Chuanyunchu outside?"
When He Yunchu heard this, the wrinkles between his brows tightened a little.
But without thinking about it, a burst of pain hit me. This time, a warm liquid flowed out of my lower body.
The amniotic water broke.
Mu Feng was still talking to Sister Xiang: "Don't let the gossip outside come into the house."
"But there is one thing that is not just a matter of rumors——"
"What?"
Sister Xiang has always been well informed through the grapevine, but I don’t know where she got it from.
She deliberately lowered her voice when talking to Mu Feng, as if she was afraid that He Yunchu would hear her.
But because of the pain, He Yunchu's senses were amplified several times, and Sister Xiang's words came clearly to his ears.
"Didn't the Holy Emperor's edict of marriage come down today? I heard that he went directly to the East Palace and ordered His Highness to marry Princess Anping on a certain day."
Snapped--
I don't know what fell on the ground outside.
He Yunchu looked at the carvings on the top of the bed, feeling as expected and a little more confused.
Marriage grant......
What Wei Siyun said a few days ago is still fresh in my ears, but now, the emperor has indeed granted a marriage.
"ah!"
The pain in the lower abdomen intensified until it felt as if the entire pelvis was about to burst.
Po Wen lifted up her skirt and exclaimed in shock: "It's red, hurry up, bring some water in!" This chapter has been completed!