---The belly of blood floating in the air becomes more and more intense, suffocating and heavy. The dazzling red blood makes Su Shajue's heart sink frequently---
Jun Ziyan was in a peaceful state for the rest of the period, her plump and clear face was lightly frowned, cold sweat was pouring from her temples, and the stinging pain of contractions was already hitting her bit by bit.
Su Shajue saw it in his eyes and felt pain in his heart. He tightened his grip on her hand and said distressedly: "Zi Yan, have you been wronged?"
For the first time, he tasted the profound torture of being tortured by time, and he never wanted to experience such torture again.
On the one hand, he hopes that time will not pass too fast and is afraid that unexpected surprises may occur during the birth process.
On the other hand, I hope that time can pass faster and the child can be born smoothly.
At this time, his whole body and mind were in a contradictory state.
"Well, I'm not wronged, but actually, giving birth seems to be quite tiring." Jun Ziyan frowned and smiled, enduring the contractions and pains in his lower body, trying to keep his breath steady.
She was clenching the hand tightly with her little by little, reaching out to smooth her frowning eyebrows little by little, and her heart was so painful that her voice was a little stiff.
He Jueran: "Zi Yan, if, I mean if, if there is an accident during the birth of the child and only one person can be saved, I will choose you without hesitation over the child. You must promise me to cooperate well."
,do you know?"
The words of the third brother and the words of his great-grandmother were especially heard in his ears, and his heart was gradually invaded by panic.
He couldn't imagine the worst situation, but he was certain that he couldn't lose her.
Hearing this, Jun Ziyan was shocked physically and mentally, his eyes turned red, he looked at Su Sha Jue in disbelief, and said in a sullen tone: "But she, she is your flesh and blood."
She could understand his feelings, but there was no way she could abandon the baby to save herself.
"But without you, even if I have a baby, my life is incomplete. I promised to let you give birth, but I also have the right to choose your fate. Either you, mother and child are safe, or I want you not to have a baby.
Even if you blame me or make me angry later, I can only do this. Without you, I am incomplete and fragmented, and I have no idea of living in this world. Do you understand?
At that time, if you insist on having a child, then I will choose to live and die with you, because we are husband and wife. Didn't you say that husband and wife are one body? In this case, we must be together for life and death." Su Shajue's cheek-to-cheek sticker
Pressing her cheek tightly, every word was so profound that it touched Jun Ziyan's heart like a sharp blade.
"Jue, I'm sorry, I always put you in a dilemma like this." Jun Ziyan tilted her head slightly and burst into tears. Her heart ached when she heard his words. Is she too selfish? She always thinks of herself and her children.
But he didn't take his feelings into consideration.
"Don't say that. Don't forget that we are husband and wife. Where does the word 'sorry' come from and the word 'dilemma' comes from? It's a great blessing from God that I can know each other and stay with you all my life."
, I don’t want to be too greedy, you are enough!” The cold fingertips touched her face, wiping away the tears that seeped out of her eyes. The handsome face leaned down, kissed her eyes affectionately, and sighed.
With all her salty tears.
Her warmth, her body fragrance, breathed into the lungs with all her strength, greedily adsorbed, the kiss moved to her forehead, between her eyebrows, her nose, her cheeks, and finally on her lips that were slightly opened due to soft sobs.
Lingering and demanding.
Jun Ziyan loosened his entwined hands, hooked them around his neck, and responded gratefully, his chest filled with the entwined love!
After the kiss ended, the two of them looked at each other, smiled, and wrapped their fingers tightly around her bulging belly.
"Zi Yan, I love you, I love you so much. I never knew that loving someone could be like this. Thank you for letting me have such happiness." Su Shajue said after sighing deeply, he will always keep it in his heart.
Her love words uttered, her eyes twinkling with love.
The love words lingered in my ears, and the smile on Jun Ziyan's eyebrows became even bigger: "Jue, do you still remember how we met?"
"Of course I remember? How could I forget Tea Master Jun's ability to impress me on the first day?" Su Shajue said with a teasing smile, his thoughts drifting to the summer two years ago, when he met her at the 'Yu Fengxuan'
scene.
"Hehe, Your Majesty is flattering you and I don't dare to take it seriously." The gentleman replied.
"Humph, let's not forget that Mr. Jun pleads grievances for the people."
"Ziyan thanks the prince again for his help in the beginning. The prince contributed a lot to the unjust case of Mrs. Liu's daughter."
"..."
"..."
For two hours, the couple drank and joked, recalling every detail of the past, and the dormitory was filled with their laughter and mutual banter.
But, will the red rope that Yue Lao held for them still be there after tonight?
*
four hours later
Going in and out of the dormitory, several maids were carrying hot water outside, and Po Wen took over to carry it. They all had serious expressions, and Sihao did not dare to relax.
The ground was stained with water, and a thick fishy sweet smell floated in the air.
Lying on the bed, Su Shajue never left, holding Jun Ziyan's hand tightly and watching the whole process.
At this time, Jun Ziyan was being spread out by an old Wen woman. A Wen woman twisted a hot handkerchief and put it on her lower body. Rong Po looked at her lower body and said: "Princess, take a breath.
, inhale hard, don’t rush, take your time.”
Jun Ziyan breathed out hard, and intertwined his fingers with Su Shajue. A lot of sweat kept falling on his face. His silk ink hair clung to his cheeks, his face flushed, and his eyes were red. He breathed in hard and then exhaled. Two
Over the course of time, it repeated itself to the rhythm of Yin Po.
"Ah - it hurts!" Jun Ziyan suddenly exhaled in pain, his voice gradually becoming hoarse. Just now a strong contraction hit, the pain was like a sword tearing through the lower body, even after drinking pain relief medicine
After drinking the soup, the pain of labor contractions was still so strong that she felt miserable.
"Princess, exhale harder, don't worry." Wen Po looked at the blood that was constantly leaking from her lower body. The intensity of the contractions made her feel troubled. Several Wen Pos also had thick sweat on their temples.
"Zi Yan, bite my hand tightly, don't think about anything, just exhale as hard as you can, just try your best, no need to force."
Su Shajue was so shocked by the thrilling scene in front of her that her face turned pale, and she broke out in a cold sweat. He reached out his hand to her mouth, his words were trembling heavily, and he held her other hand tightly, and his whole body was covered with sweat from the scene in front of him.
Trembling.
Seeing her in such pain, but he could only watch and stay out of it. At this moment, he hated himself for being useless, and his heart was already hurting beyond measure at this moment.
"Ah - Huhu - Wu -" Jun Ziyan exhaled forcefully, and even cried out unsatisfactoryly. She tasted a strong smell of blood in her mouth. She knew that it was a sign that Jue's hand was bitten by her.
.
Facing Su Shajue's red, distressed and worried eyes, Jun Ziyan inhaled and exhaled forcefully as if a force had been drawn into him, and his lower abdomen was tortured by the pushing of contractions.
She could almost feel that the baby was trying hard to squeeze out of her belly. The feeling was so strong.
"Princess, breathe in again, you can almost see the head." When Po Wen looked at the head of the fetus that had entered the "mouth of the basin", several people exclaimed in unison.
However, with the pushing of the fetus, the blood stains on the lower body became more and more violent, and Wen Po had to change the handkerchief more and more frequently.
The blood floating in the air became more and more intense, suffocating and heavy.
The dazzling blood red made Su Sha Jue's heart sink frequently.
Before Jun Ziyan's hope could be ignited after hearing Wen Po's words, he was instantly killed by Su Shajue's sudden and decisive words.
"Ziyan, don't give birth. I'm afraid, I'm afraid. Please, don't give birth." Su Shajue's warm tears flowed down her red eyes, dripping on her face and facing her body.
The wife below has a pleading look in her eyes.
Even he, a bystander, could not bear this kind of torture, let alone Zi Yan?
He couldn't stand it, he really couldn't stand it. Looking at the blood stains on the cloth and smelling the fishy sweetness flowing in his nose, his nerves almost burst.
He had experienced this kind of situation ten years ago. The third sister-in-law was lying on the collapse and tried her best to give birth to Xuan Han. In the end, she ended the birth process by breaking her knees in a cruel way. However,
The third sister-in-law also died in childbirth due to excessive blood loss.
"No, no, you can't do this, ah -" Jun Ziyan suppressed his face in pain from the push of his lower body, and tried to exhale: "Jue, I can still persist, don't give up, hoo - please, I beg you
is you."
The baby was about to be born, how could she give up at this time?
"Zi Yan, have you forgotten what you promised me before? Are you going to embarrass me again?" Su Shajue was heartbroken, but he was afraid that he would regret it in the end.
Seeing them like this, Po Wen all fell into deep thought.
Suddenly, another Wen woman saw the condition of her lower body. She gritted her teeth and echoed with a solemn expression: "Princess, don't give birth. Let Po Rong induce labor for you. What the prince is worried about is that your basin mouth is too narrow."
, you will be able to hold on as your strength regenerates, so let’s induce labor.”
"Zi Yan, be obedient, Rong Po, induce her labor quickly." Su Sha's handsome face turned cold, and he told Rong Po in a stern voice.
"No - don't, Jue, don't give up on Weiyi, he is our only one, I only have one chance, why don't you give it to me? Believe me, I, I Huhu - ah - there is still hope,
I can do it, Huhu - I definitely can do it, Rong Po, no, I beg you, let me hold on for another half hour, otherwise, I won't give in, I won't give in."
Jun Ziyan tried his best to shake Su Shajue's hand, his eyes were pleading, almost desperate, and his mouth was already stained with blood from Su Shajue's hand, which was even more horrifying when compared with his pale, sweaty face.
Seeing Jun Ziyan like this, Su Shajue's heart was so painful that it couldn't be suppressed, and he didn't even have the courage to say no.