Lu'er suddenly thought of her mother's words: When a woman gives birth to a child, the seams in her bones need to be opened. She cannot catch cold at this time, otherwise she will suffer from lifelong illnesses.
She is very cold now. If this continues, will she be ill for a lifetime?
A lifetime felt very far away and a long time. Luer trembled. She didn't know if she could hold on now. How could she think so far ahead?
Sighing, she was unlucky after all, but she would keep the child. No matter what she did, nothing would happen to the child.
"Lu'er, Lu'er... wake up, I see a house, it's a house..."
After a few exclamations, it was from him, Lu'er came back to her senses and realized that the sky was already dark and the surroundings were all gray.
He looked up at the house, but it was just a thatched house built by them. The door was made of wooden boards. King Xuan kicked it and there was a banging sound.
"Who... so early..."
The person inside seemed to be sleeping deeply, and it took a while before he answered, with a thick nasal sound in his voice.
"Please open the door, we are lost..."
Prince Xuan wanted to force his way in, but Luer quickly pressed his arm and whispered:
"No rush, we need their help now..."
Prince Xuan was patient. After a while, the door was opened, and a middle-aged man in his forties showed his head.
"you……"
"Brother, my wife is about to give birth, please help me..."
Prince Xuan was extremely anxious, and there was an unconcealable tremor in his voice. A middle-aged woman came out, holding a newly lit oil lamp in her hand, she shone it on Prince Xuan, and shouted: