After Gu Nuo'er entered the delivery room, she smelled a strong smell of blood.

The child in her stomach moved accordingly, seeming a little excited.

Gu Nuo'er stretched out her hand and patted her abdomen lightly, then said softly, "You have to be good, let's come and see your godmother."

I don't know if the child really heard it, but he really didn't move around excitedly.

The imperial physician standing outside greeted her first, but Gu Nuoer waved her hand away.

She walked toward the inner room.

Xie Yinxiang was lying on the couch, her face was as white as a piece of paper.

The bedding under her was already soaked with blood.

At this moment, she opened her eyes weakly and was talking to the midwife: "How long will it take to give birth?"

The midwife held a thick medicinal juice in her hand, her eyes were troubled, but she wanted to comfort her.

"Young Madam, don't worry, the child looks good, but it's a bit big, and it's not so easy to give birth."

"The imperial physicians are all outside, and Princess Yaoguang has also come to sit in town. After you drink the medicine, you will be able to give birth soon."

In fact, Xie Yinxiang's situation is not optimistic.

There was so much blood, and after two hours of tossing, the baby was not born.

The midwife has delivered so many times, and she already has experience.

Mrs. Xie's young lady... I'm afraid... more bad luck than good luck.

Midwives have encountered this situation before, usually with one dead body and two lives.

If you're lucky, if the child can keep it, the adults will...

Xie Yinxiang was devoted to the child, no matter what the midwife might say, she obediently obeyed.

Even if he has no strength, he still holds his head up and prepares to drink the medicine.

"I'll do it." Gu Nuo'er stepped forward with red eyes, and took the medicine bowl from the midwife.

Xie Yinxiang raised her eyes and saw that Gu Nuoer was here, she immediately felt relieved.

"Nuo'er..." she sobbed, "I can't give birth, will the baby be okay?"

Gu Nuo'er comforted her and said, "How could it be? Sister Yinxiang doesn't know that it takes a long time and pain for a woman to give birth."

"Every girl can only become a mother after walking through the gate of hell. Don't think too much, everyone has to go through this."

"Let's drink the medicine obediently, and we can give birth soon."

Xie Yinxiang nodded repeatedly.

"I believe what you said. What they said was all to comfort me. Only Nuo'er, you will definitely not lie to me."

After Xie Yinxiang finished speaking, he cooperated with Gu Nuoer and drank up a bowl of medicine.

Soon, Xie Yinxiang felt pain again.

She couldn't stop panting: "It hurts, Nuo'er, can you ask the imperial doctor how long it will take for me to give birth, I can't stand it."

Gu Nuoer looked back, watching the imperial doctors arguing fiercely outside the curtain.

Xie Yinxiang's situation is not optimistic, and the imperial physicians are discussing what kind of strong medicine to use.

Gu Nuoer clasped Xie Yinxiang's hand tightly with both hands, and quietly drained her mana.

A steady stream of golden mana flowed from her palm into Xie Yinxiang's body.

Gu Nuoer's voice was very gentle: "Sister Yinxiang, if you work harder, it will be soon!"

After discussing with the imperial physicians, the oldest senior physician, Zheng She, went out to find Jiang Xiaoran.

Xie Yinxiang bleeds so much, based on past experience, it is very likely that he will not be able to keep his mother.

But the child can still try his best.

Hearing what Dr. She said.

Jiang Xiaoran cried like a lunatic outside the door.

His legs were weak, and several princes helped to hold him.

"I don't want children, I want to drink incense!" Jiang Xiaoran shouted hoarsely.

He staggered forward, trying to rush into the delivery room.

He was grabbed by several princes.

The eldest prince was extremely majestic, and said: "Your wife is desperately giving birth to you. At this time, you can't shout anymore. It will disturb her mind and make her afraid."

The eldest prince gave Jiang Xiaoran a look, and the fifth prince covered Jiang Xiaoran's mouth, and the twelfth and fourteenth princes jointly carried him away.