Chapter 1170 Production

After learning that Xixi was pregnant, Fang Wujiu and Chu Jian rushed to Shengjing not far away.

  They plan to wait until Xixi gives birth to a child before leaving.

  Wen Jiucheng and Pei Qianhuo on the other side of Nanyue watched, nothing can happen, so Fang Wujiu and Chu Jian can stay in Shengjing with peace of mind.

  Fang Wujiu's expected delivery date is around the 20th of the twelfth lunar month.

   Seeing that the due date is getting closer and closer, not only Luo Qinghan, but the entire palace people are becoming nervous.

  Fang Wujiu and Chu Jian simply live in the palace, so they can take care of them at any time.

On the 20th day of the twelfth lunar month, Luo Qinghan did not even go to the morning, and the memorial was not approved. The whole person was like a wooden pile, firmly stuck in the Yunxiu Palace, his eyes stayed for a moment. Xi.

  The nurses in charge of production have long been waiting.

  Baoqin, Zhezhi, Drizzle and others prepared everything that might be needed for production.

  Seeing that everyone looked like an enemy, Xiao Xixi couldn't help becoming nervous.

  She touched her chubby belly, feeling anxious.

  I don’t know if this birth will go smoothly?

  But they waited and waited.

  After the twelfth lunar month, Xiao Xixi’s stomach remained silent.

  Fang Wujiu said that this is normal, and the expected date of delivery is only a rough value, which may fluctuate for a period of time.

  Everyone can only wait patiently.

  Time passed day by day, and Xiao Xixi still showed no sign of giving birth.

  Now Fang is a little anxious without alcohol.

   Could it be that he made a wrong calculation?

  Xiao Xixi was probably nervous for too long, but now she can't get nervous anymore.

  She was holding a bowl, while eating the big and fragrant dumplings, she soothed.

  "It’s okay. It’s not anxious to give birth to a child. After all, it’s useless even if you die in a hurry. Why don’t you have a good meal? The dumplings are delicious today. You can eat them too!"

   Luo Qinghan had no appetite at all at this time.

  He stared at her pregnant belly, his brows furrowed, as if thinking about why the child in this belly couldn’t come out yet?

  Xiao Xixi picked up a dumpling and brought it to his mouth: "Let’s eat one. Today is the New Year’s Eve. It’s a good time to eat a dumpling."

  Luo Qinghan didn't want to brush her kindness, so she opened her mouth and bit the dumpling.

  Fang Wujiu asked Xi Xi to stretch out her hand.

   "I'll get your pulse again."

  Xiao Xixi's cheeks bulged after eating, and said vaguely: "Wait a minute, wait until I finish eating the last two dumplings in this bowl."

  When the last dumpling was stuffed into her mouth, her expression suddenly changed slightly.

  Luo Qinghan has been looking at her, and immediately noticed her strangeness.

  He hurriedly asked: "What's the matter? Are you choking?"

  As he said, he would reach out to help her pat her back.

  Xiao Xixi said with a weird look at the dumplings in her mouth with difficulty.

   "My stomach hurts a little, it seems that I am about to give birth."

  Luo Qinghan's movements stopped, and then he fished with his long arms, hugged Xi Xi completely horizontally, and shouted sharply in his mouth.

   "Go and call Wen Po, the queen is about to give birth!"

  As soon as these words came out, everyone inside and outside the house seemed to have been pressed the accelerator key, and the speed suddenly increased.

   Xixi feels like she is just a flash of divine skill, and people have been put on the bed.

  This bed is specially used to give birth to her. It is specially padded with a thick bedding, which makes it soft and comfortable to lie on.

  Probably because this bed is so comfortable, Xiao Xixi couldn't help but doze off when she lay down.

  Luo Qinghan clutched her hand tightly, and said in a low voice: "Don't be nervous, I will always be with you, your mother and son will be safe."

  Xiao Xixi felt his palms sweat.

  She reluctantly said: "I am obviously the one who gave birth to the child, so why are you more scared than me?"

  How can Luo Qinghan not be afraid?

  Recently, he has read a lot of classics about the birth of pregnant women. He also consulted the imperial physician and Wen Po and others about his experience in this regard. He learned that birth is equivalent to breaking a life-and-death barrier for a woman.

   rushed past, mother and child are safe.

  Failing to get through is a dead end.

  The more he knew, the more scared Luo Qinghan was.

  He was afraid that something might happen to Xixi.

  Even if he is the emperor, the world is under his control, but life and death alone are beyond his control.

  Luo Qinghan calmed down again and again: "You must be fine."

  I don’t know if he was comforting Xixi or himself.

  Xiao Xixi saw that he couldn't do this, so he began to think of ways to enlighten him.

"Don't scare yourself. I have a way to make you less nervous. Learn from me. First close your eyes and inhale deeply, then exhale slowly, then inhale deeply. ..."

  Luo Qinghan followed her to take a deep breath.

  Xiao Xixi asked: "How are you feeling? Are you less nervous?"

  Luo Qinghan opened his dark eyes: "Well, it's really better."

  Xiao Xixi smiled triumphantly: "Look, I said this method works very well."

  As soon as she finished speaking, her pain suddenly increased.

  Her body tightened suddenly, and she couldn't help but muffled.

  Luo Qinghan's nerves just relaxed a little and became tense for an instant.

  "Xixi, what's wrong with you, Xixi? Great doctor! Steady wife! You guys show her quickly!"

  The stable ladies are very experienced in this kind of thing, so they don’t panic at all.

  They leaned over and lifted the hem of the queen's skirt and glanced at it. They were sure that the amniotic fluid had broken, and they said to the emperor.

   "Your Majesty, the Queen Empress is about to give birth."

   Luo Qinghan immediately said: "Then you will deliver the queen soon!"

  The stable ladies were very embarrassed and said carefully.

   "But you have to go out first."

  Since ancient times, it has been impossible for a man to be present during the delivery of pregnant women, even the emperor.

  Luo Qinghan didn't want to leave, he was afraid that if he missed his eyes, Xixi would have an accident.

   But seeing the wives who are so nervous, if he wants to stay in the delivery room forcibly, they will definitely not be able to concentrate on helping Xixi give birth.

  Luo Qinghan did not want to add unnecessary pressure to them.

  He could only grit his teeth, let go of his hand, and walked out with heavy steps.

  The door was closed tightly in front of him.

  He stood motionless on the doorstep, his eyes fixed on the door in front of him.

  Behind the exquisite carved glass wooden door, you can vaguely hear the shouts from inside.

  That is Xixi's voice.

  She is yelling pain.

   Luo Qinghan raised his foot subconsciously, wanting to rush in immediately.

Fang Wujiu next to    reminded him.

  "It's just the beginning. There is still a long time before the child is born. Calm down and don't mess around."

  Father Chang also persuaded: "Your Majesty, please be relieved, the Queen Niangniangji people have their own heavens, and there will be no problems."

  Luo Qinghan could only take back the foot that stepped out a little bit.

  With the passage of time, the shouts in the house are getting louder and louder.

  The sound was like a knife, stabbing Luo Qinghan's heart again and again.

  He even felt more pain than Xixi.

  He clenched his fists and said in his heart over and over again.

  Only this time, after giving birth, he will never give birth again.

  He didn't want to let Xixi experience this kind of pain again.

  (End of this chapter)