Jin Zhaoyi thought of Gu Nuoer's delicate body, bearing the pain of giving birth.

She was so worried that she couldn't hold back her tears. In order not to cause Concubine Qiao to worry, she quickly turned her head and wiped away her tears quietly.

In the room, Ye Siming felt that he had endured the most severe pain for Gu Nuoer.

He was born strong, even if he gave birth with a woman's body, he would not cry out of pain.

Now lying on the couch, following the instructions of the midwife, breathing and exhaling.

However, at the most painful moment, "Gu Nuoer" suddenly stretched out his hand to hold the wooden stick used to support the bed for stability.

There was a "pop".

"Gu Nuo'er" actually crushed the stick directly!

Seeing that half of the curtain was about to collapse, Gu Yihan hurried over and caught the shattered citron with both hands.

The elder brothers also hurried forward to help, pushing their father's hand.

Broken citron is too heavy!

But Gu Yihan and the princes worked together to steadily protect "Gu Nuoer" who was giving birth below.

To avoid suspicion, even if Ye Siming was in Gu Nuoer's body, they couldn't look around at will.

So not only Gu Yihan, but also the princes looked up at the sky at the same time.

The eyes never wander.

Gu Nuoer sat on the ottoman, holding Ye Siming's hand tightly.

"Brother Siming... woo..." She wept.

Ye Siming looked sideways, seeing his face crying, and that feeling actually made a slight smile rise on his lips.

"It's okay." He reassured, and squeezed Gu Nuo'er's palm in reverse: "Fortunately, it's not you who is lying here."

The midwives at the end of the bed were a little confused when they heard the confused words of the couple.

After another hour of torment, and the child in my belly was struggling.

Finally, with a loud cry of "Wow", the baby was born smoothly.

The midwife wiped the baby's body and hastily wrapped it in a golden cloth.

"Congratulations to the princess, congratulations to the Marquis, congratulations to the emperor, congratulations to your highness, the princess gave birth to a little Marquis!"

As an old father, Gu Yihan's eyes were red, but he still held the broken citron.

"Good boy, you cry so loudly, I'm going to have a good grandson!"

"Gu Nuoer" propped himself up and sat up, reaching out to wipe away tears for "Yesiming".

"Gu Nuo'er" said: "Okay, don't cry, the child and you are safe."

In front of the midwife, "Yesiming" burst into tears.

At this moment, Concubine Qiao and the others outside the hall opened their eyes wide in surprise when they heard the child crying.

Because, the original howling spring breeze between heaven and earth stopped almost the moment the child was born.

There is no wind around, only the sunshine is safe, shining on the gorgeous gate of Guangfu Hall.

Like welcoming the birth of a child, even the wind dared not make any more noise.

Gu Nuoer was so excited that she couldn't breathe from crying, and finally passed out in Ye Siming's body.

When she woke up again, she was already lying in the clean and tidy side hall of Guangfu Hall.

Gu Nuoer raised her hand and looked at her slender fingertips.

It should be that the effect of the medicine has passed, and I exchanged it with Ye Siming.

She still has postpartum weakness.

However, Gu Nuoer moved and remembered to look for Ye Siming.

But at this moment, a familiar hoarse voice came from beside my ears—

"Are you awake? Are you tired? Is there any pain?"

Gu Nuoer looked back.

It turned out that Ye Siming had been lying on the side of her bed, waiting for her to wake up.

Gu Nuo'er stretched out her arms to hug him, feeling distressed: "Brother Siming, are you still in pain?"

Afraid that she would move too much, Ye Siming hurriedly hugged her back and put her back on the bed.

Afterwards, he held her hand and smiled dotingly: "Idiot, the body is yours, I have already changed it back, why does it still hurt?"