Chapter 111 Long-awaited, still difficult to deliver
Sister Xiang ran in in panic and almost blacked out when she saw the mess on the bed: "Why is there so much blood when you see red!"
She had a miscarriage, a miscarriage, and massive bleeding, so she was very reluctant to see this kind of scene.
The imperial doctor was still waiting outside the door. Hearing this, he raised his voice and said, "A lot of bleeding? Hurry up and ask the kitchen to boil some ginseng soup. Hurry up!"
The imperial physician is a male and cannot enter the delivery room.
While Po Wen moved He Yunchu's position, she said, "Don't make a fuss. Women are walking on the line of life and death when giving birth. Bleeding is common."
Just as He Yunchu took a breath, he raised his head and glanced at his lower body.
It shouldn't be to the point of bleeding, and Wen Po's reaction seemed to be used to such scenes.
But she didn't know if she was being overly concerned. She felt that Po Wen's reaction was excessive.
After relieving the pain, He Yunchu said to Sister Xiang: "Go and invite my mother over."
"Ah? Okay, okay."
He Yunchu started too hastily, and Mu Feng only had time to find someone to go to the palace to inform Wei Siyun, but Zhao Suna did not send anyone there.
However, Zhao Su is not good at women giving birth, but He Yunchu seems to want her to come into the delivery room?
Sister Xiang turned to the outside room with half a doubt.
Soon Zhao Su came.
Zhao Su is on duty at Tai Hospital, and it's not far away here.
He Yunchu's lip was half bitten by her. When he heard the noise, he glanced at Zhao Suna, and glanced past her towards the door.
But no one else appeared at the door.
When she looked away, Zhao Su saw a flash of disappointment in her eyes.
The people sent by Mu Feng had already arrived at the palace, and Zhao Su had arrived. It was impossible that Wei Siyun had not received the news.
It only takes half a stick of incense to come over quickly. If people are coming, they should arrive by now.
News in the imperial city was spread out as soon as it was discovered. Zhao Su was at the Imperial Medical Office, so of course she heard more about it.
Half an hour ago, Wei Lin's personal eunuch walked through the entire palace to the East Palace with an imperial edict.
Almost everyone heard the contents of the imperial edict.
"I am very grateful to Princess Anping for her intelligence, agility, and virtuous deeds. Today, I will marry my son Yun and make her the Crown Princess. We will get married on another day."
This imperial decree almost stirred up the momentum that Wei Lin had been suppressed by Wei Siyun for several months.
After more than half a year of doing nothing, suddenly there is a decree granting marriage?
Is the emperor compromising with the prince?
After all, no matter how you look at it, this is a naked surrender of the 300,000 troops behind Lin Qingning and Liang Qingzhu to the prince.
Who can read this and not say that the prince is so lucky?
The news of Lin Qingning's illness has been circulating for a long time. Who doesn't know that she is now favored by the Holy Spirit and is in the limelight?
But Zhao Su was very worried about He Yunchu.
Her glance just now was unmistakable. A woman giving birth naturally wants the person she wants to rely on to be by her side.
However, there has been no news about Wei Siyun since he received the imperial edict in the East Palace.
Now He Yunchu was lying on the bed like this, and Zhao Su could only feel heartbroken when he saw it.
She had already said before that she would be disappointed if she married the prince, and even more so if she fell in love with him.
She thought that after the incident at Liu Xiufang, 'He Yunchu' would no longer have feelings for Wei Siyun, but if it happened again, it was obvious that she still fell down.
As a mother, she could only feel distressed.
Zhao Su walked over, held He Yunchu's hand, and said comfortingly: "Don't be afraid, giving birth is going to be painful. Mom is with you, and you will soon have a well-behaved child, a child that belongs only to you."
"Well, but mother, it hurts so much——"
He Yunchu didn't ask where Wei Siyun had gone, why he didn't come, and whether the imperial edict conferring marriage was true.
She squeezed Zhao Su's hand tightly, and with a burst of abdominal pain, she exerted force——
The courtyard outside was already full of people, and even the kitchen had no time to spare. The fire on the stove had not been extinguished, and the steam of hot water was everywhere.
Because this child is so special, no one knows what the consequences will be if something unexpected happens.
Meng Jiaojiao and her daughter also came over after hearing the sound, and met Fang Chuyu again outside the door.
Fang Chuyu has grown up a lot in the past six months, but she still has a persistent obsession with He Yunchu and flirts with him from time to time.
Song Zidu has also come. He and He Yunchu are now the big boss and second boss of Liuting Pavilion. He Yunchu's ability is obvious to all.
What's more, it was a relationship with the prince, and he could only fawn over him.
As time went by, everyone gathered under the eaves, one from south to north, the other from north to south, making all the servants dizzy.
Meng Jiaojiao put her hands on her waist and couldn't help but said angrily: "Where is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince? He is always missing at critical moments. Have you sent someone to invite him?!"
Mu Feng wondered: "The first one to notify is the master, but..."
"But I was stumbled by the marriage grant." Meng Ke sighed: "The Holy One just granted the marriage today. Not to mention His Highness, even your father and I were knocked unconscious. How can we care about this place?"
"According to you, Xiaochu's birth of a child is not as important as His Highness's marriage? I understand, if you marry Lin Qingning, you will have the 300,000 in your hand. Of course it is more important than the child, right?"
That's not what Meng Ke meant.
But blurting it out really seemed like Wei Siyun was too callous.
"Oh, my dear, please don't trouble your father. You know your father doesn't mean this."
But if it’s not that, what does it mean?
Anyone who confronts this matter will probably only comment on it: a free deal.
A cousin who is left alone outside the palace and has no one to rely on, is she comparable to a phoenix raised in a golden cage?
Lin Qingning brought a dowry of 300,000 troops.
And what about He Yunchu?
With an unexpected heir in his belly whose gender is unknown?
There is absolutely no bargaining chip to fight for.
"ah--"
There was another heartbreaking scream in the room.
The screams made everyone outside the house twist their hearts into one.
"I've told you a long time ago that you have to marry some prince. If she marries me, I will be holding her hand on the bedside right now. What big thing can't be done? A marriage? Is that the reason for a marriage?"
Fang Chuyu waved his folding fan into the air, and his face was stained with anger.
She was so annoyed that she turned around and yelled at Mu Feng: "Find someone to hurry you up! Could it be that when a real child was born, he picked up a ready-made one?! How can someone become a father so cheaply?"
She is now extremely dissatisfied with Wei Siyun, no, it should be said that she is extremely dissatisfied with the man.
"ah!"
Wen Po's voice came out: "Use a little more force, use a little more force, girl, the baby's fetal position is wrong. If he doesn't come over right, he'll be in trouble if his feet come out first."
Improper fetal position?!
The hairs of everyone outside stood on end, and they broke out in cold sweat for a moment.
Why is the fetal position still incorrect?!
The maids came in and out of the delivery room. The water they brought in was clear, but the water that came out was red.
There was a lot of noise and the sound lasted for most of the day.
He Yunchu's voice gradually became weaker. After spending most of the day, she had no strength left.
Can't give birth.
Despite much hope, it was still difficult to give birth. This chapter has been completed!