I can also guess why I was in the carriage.

So, she didn't care about all this. She looked at Rong Jue with fixed eyes, but still couldn't help: "child..."

Rong Jue touched her face and asked in a soft voice, "do you want to see a child?"

Duanmu Ya Wang nodded a little.

"Good." Rong Jue's heart was so soft that she couldn't refuse. She reached into the cupboard, took out a piece of soft brocade and gently covered her forehead to keep her from getting cold. Then she opened the carriage curtain and said, "the princess wants to see the son and take him over."

"Yes."

The housekeeper didn't expect that mu Qingge would wake up so soon. He answered the call and carefully held xiaoshizi from another carriage to rongjue.

Rong Jue takes it carefully and asks the housekeeper to fix the curtain. Then he comes to Mu Qingge with his child in his arms.

Mu Qingge is actually very tired, but his eyes can't help staring at the child in Rong Jue's arms.

Rong Jue laughed for a while, reported the child, carefully bent down, so that she could see the child's face carefully, "Ge'er, he is like you."

Mu Qingge's eyes were bright, and he asked in a soft voice, "daughter?"

"It's a son." Rong Jue said.

Mu Qingge carefully looked at the child, the corner of his mouth also bent: "clearly like you." Then, afraid that he would not believe it, "nose and lips are especially like, especially good-looking... Cough!"

Rong Jue twisted her eyebrows, worried faintly in her heart, and always felt that something was wrong: "how can I cough so badly? Can your body take medicine now? " Because mu Qingge said that he couldn't take medicine when he was pregnant, he always remembered that.

"No, it's OK."

Mu Qingge took two breaths and said, "my throat was hurt before. It's OK. The child is still young. You should have breast milk. You'd better not take medicine casually."

"No problem. Let's have a wet nurse." Rong Jue said, "if you are uncomfortable, you can't bear it. Do you know?"

Mu Qingge looked at the child without answering, thought of something and said: "Lord, have you got a name?"

Rong Jue was about to answer. Mu Qingge thought of something and asked, "can't we get up? Do we want the emperor to get up?"

"Fool, no, our children are our own." Rong Jue said without saying anything. She bowed her head and gave her two kisses on the face. "What do you think?"

Mu Qingge shook his head, "and you?" I didn't know about men and women at the beginning, so I didn't think about it in advance.

"When we get back to our house, we'll check the classics together. How about being more careful?" Rong Jue sees mu Qingge's eyelids fighting all the time, so he wants her to have a good rest and stop this topic.

"Good." Mu Qingge answered softly.

Rong Jue calls the housekeeper, asks him to take the child away, and orders people to start to go back to the house. When he comes back, he sees that mu Qingge has closed his eyes.

Rong Jue looked at it, then lightened her steps.

Along the way, Rong Jue found that mu Qingge was not sleeping well. She didn't know whether it was because of the bumpy carriage that she was not comfortable lying down, or what was the matter. Her eyebrows were frowning all the time.

Rong Jue looked at her, his face was slightly heavy, but he couldn't help her.

At the end of the car, Mo left for about an hour, and mu Qingge's complexion became worse and worse. At first, his face was very white. Rong Jue called the imperial doctor. The imperial doctor got on the car to have a look and twisted his eyebrows: "Princess Jue, this situation..."

"How?"

"It's said that there's no wind cold symptom. It's estimated that there's too much blood loss, plus the bumps all the way after the birth. I'm afraid I can't bear it." When the imperial doctor said, "I'll go back to the carriage and cook some porridge for Princess Jue."

Rong Jue nodded.

However, before the royal doctor cooked the porridge, mu Qingge's face became more ugly, even his lips turned white. When Rong Jue saw it, he reached out to touch it, but found that mu Qingge's face was very cold!

Mingming didn't let the wind in the carriage, and he also covered mu Qingge with so many quilts. He just went down the mountain and had nothing to do. Why did it suddenly become like this now?

"Stop the car!"

Rong Jue shouts and calls the imperial doctor. When the imperial doctor sees mu Qingge's appearance, he is so scared that his legs soften. He calls mu Qingge to check the situation. His face changes greatly!

Immediately he reached out and lifted mu Qingge's bedding. As soon as the bedding was lifted, a strong smell of blood came to his face. Rong Jue's heart thumped and looked down at mu Qingge, but he saw that the skirt he had put on for her was full of blood

"Song

Rong Jue's pupil suddenly shrank, almost instantly turned pale, "imperial doctor, you're still in a daze. Take a look at the song!"

"Yes, yes."

Dissatisfied with the cold sweat on his forehead, the imperial doctor answered with trembling hands and examined mu Qingge. After the examination, he suddenly knelt down, "Lord Jue, Princess Jue, after giving birth to the baby, it's clear that it's OK. The baby has been given birth, and it's in good condition. It's impossible for him to suddenly burst into blood. I'm incompetent. I've never seen this before, i..."

"Before Song ER was bleeding, didn't she teach you how to stop bleeding?" Rong Jue's face was frightening. He suddenly stopped the doctor's nonsense. "Here is Ge'er's medicine box. Please redo it for me! If, if she... "

What about her?

The last half sentence, Rong Jue suddenly stopped, he did not accept any possibility except perfect!

The imperial doctor didn't have a clue about Mu Qingge's symptoms, but the way to stop bleeding before delivery is the only way now. He quickly took out the huge medicine box from one side.

However, when he lifted the lid, he was stunned. His legs softened suddenly and he fell into the carriage? How can there be grass here

Rong Jue just watched mu Qingge. He was not in the mood to pay attention to the doctor. But the doctor's movement was too big. Moreover, as mu Qingge's face became more and more ugly, his heart became colder and colder.

He pursed his lips and frowned. He looked at the imperial doctor, but only saw an empty medicine box. I don't know when all the medicine in the medicine box disappeared!

Instead, are a few very humble grass!

Rong Jue touched the fingertips of Mu Qingge's face and trembled violently. He forced his face to calm down and asked the imperial doctor, "what did you just do? What kind of grass is that? "

"Duanshengcao..." when the royal doctor said, his mouth trembled violently. "It's similar to the nature of eczema, but eczema is used for prenatal, duanshengcao is used for postpartum. It's colorless and tasteless. Smelling it is like smelling the air. For postpartum pregnant women, if they put such grass beside them, if they don't find it early, they won't have any reaction until they die!"

Then, thinking of something, he said, "this is the second time I've seen you. It's just that we don't have this kind of grass in our country. How can we..."

"How?"

Rong Jue now has no time to pursue these, he may not have noticed, his face is even whiter than mu Qingge.

"I am incompetent

The imperial doctor was so sad that he knelt down suddenly!

"Get up!"

Rong Jue's lust is fierce, and he says, "cure immediately. I don't need you to kneel now!"

The imperial doctor looked at mu Qingge and said nothing. But Rong Jue's face was so terrible that he didn't dare to make any mistakes. He quickly took away the broken grass and threw it away. Then he got off the carriage to find his medicine box.

Rong Jue holds mu Qingge's hand colder than at any time. His eyes are very similar to Mu Qingge's, empty. At first glance, it looks like mu Qingge's medicine box, and there is a fierce flash in his eyes!