Wang Fuchun refused to enter because of the bloody smell in the delivery room. He wanted to talk to beitanghao, but after he went in, he only heard laughter and laughter. He was blowing cold wind outside.

From time to time.

After waiting for a long time, Xia Yue advised, "miss is heavy, and now the night is cold and cold. The Lord can't be free for a moment. Let's wait until tomorrow to visit."

"What's the beauty of a crying child? The Lord must have been fascinated by Qin Yuran. Go in and tell him!"

Xia Yue was embarrassed and did not dare to disobey. When she came to the door, she saw Wang Ye sitting by the bed, looking at the baby in the nurse's arms, holding Qin Yuran's hand tightly, and her eyes were gentle. The warmth flowing in the process made her envy.

Wang Fuchun has been stamping her feet behind her, so she has to be passed on.

Get permission to come to the king's side, accompanied by careful whisper said: "report back to the Lord, the side princess Niang is now waiting in the yard."

Qin Yuran's face turned pale and said weakly, "my sister is pregnant. Please go and accompany her."

"But you've just had a baby." Gentle voice can not speak of tenderness, stretched out his hand to press her red lips, turned to coldly said to the summer moon: "let your family miss go back, today I am not free!"

After returning home, Wang Fuchun was furious and walked up and down angrily, "it must be Qin Yuran's refusal. He was jealous in front of the king because he had just given birth.

When I give birth to a son, the Lord will always be with me. Ouch

All of a sudden, she supported her waist and frowned tightly. Xia Yue was scared and helped her to lie on the bed.

"Please come to the doctor!" She waved to the summer moon.

The grand doctor was originally taking care of Qin Yuran's courtyard. Hearing the news of Chunfang's courtyard, he had to hurry to go.

With the doors and windows closed in the room, Qin Yuran lies in bed from time to time. Every day, he is like a disabled man, lying on the bed waiting to be served.

She felt uncomfortable. She wanted to sit up secretly for several times. Soon, beitanghao, who was guarding her side, immediately held her down and said angrily, "you can't stay any longer. The child is still young. You don't need to worry about it."

After the words fell, the curtain slightly lifted a corner, and the maids filed in, some carrying the basin, some holding the long moxa leaf.

The room was filled with heat, like a fairyland, and the cry of a child came from his ear.

Qin Yuran worries, "it's freezing now. Will it freeze if it goes on like this?"

"Don't worry, Princess!" The old lady was skillful in her hands and feet. She spread out her quilt on her knees and skillfully reached out to untie her clothes. "As long as half a stick of incense is enough."

Having said that, just as soon as he put it down and took off his coat, he felt uncomfortable, and the child burst into tears.

Qin Yuran is on pins and needles. She gets up slightly and looks nervously. "Put the fire pot next to the barrel and surround it in a round way."

The maids wanted to help, but the old lady was alone because of their clumsiness.

The water basin is still hot, the child in the quilt has nothing on him, and the whole person is heavily wrapped.

Just as she was about to put the child into it, Beitang Hao stood up and cried aloud, "wait a minute!"

The woman's face changed greatly, and she asked in a conversational way: "Lord, wash while it's hot."

The room is filled with a warm moisture, hazy like a layer of mist.

Beitanghao found that the water was still boiling hot. He strode forward and put his hand into it. He drew back in an instant and said angrily, "the child's skin is tender. Do you put it in this way?"

The woman accompanied with a smile, "wash three have pay attention to, the more warm water wash is more clean, more smooth in the future!"

"Lord!" Qin Yuran said, "I've heard of it."

The faint fragrance of mugwort leaves pours into the nose and makes people feel at ease.

"Yuran, our child's status is noble. How can he suffer when he is born? Even adults can't bear such hot water, let alone him!"

As soon as Beitang Hao opened his mouth, his wife didn't dare to be tough, so she had to hold her baby and wait by.

After waiting for a incense stick, beitanghao allowed it. He wiped his hands on his clothes and instantly turned red. There was a cry in my ear.

The child left the quilt, the chill spread, and he was crying.

Beitanghao suddenly strides over and holds his son. He quickly covers him with his hands and feet. At the same time, he immediately calls on all the people and catches her.

"Lord," she knelt down in terror, "I don't know what crime the servant has committed to make him angry?"

Beitanghao put his hand in front of the nurse who pushed the baby to one side. His long white fingers were red, and there were a lot of rashes.

"Lord, are you?"

Eyes slowly look at the basin, water immersion in mugwort leaves turned dark brown, even the water vapor also with a strong medicinal flavor.

"What about Taiyi? Bring him in at once"Report back to Wang Ye, the grand physician is in Chunfang hospital!"

The North Hall Hao Zheng Zheng Zheng Zheng, eyebrow heart move, displeased way: "how is there again?"

"The side imperial concubine said that she had angina pectoris. She asked the imperial physician to leave early in the morning, and she is still in diagnosis and treatment now."

"Lord!" The weak voice behind him comes. Qin Yuran comes slowly with cui'er's help.

"How did you get out of bed?"

Although Qin Yuran's face was pale, she was still angry when she looked at her wife.

Her body was rickety, like a leaf in the storm. She had a child after a lot of hard work. She didn't expect that it was only three days before she was counted.

She sat down with a heavy face and asked cui'er to find Artemisia argyi which was soaked in warm water.

The shape of the leaves is very strange, only a little similar, because the sun dried ordinary no one noticed, at this time passive hands and feet, also did not be found for a while.

Beitanghao took the leaf, and the cold light in his eyes swept her face.

"I don't know." She was shaking like chaff all over her body. She waved her hand and turned to pull the servant girl beside her. "She brought the wormwood."

The little servant girl was as pale as earth, and her tears of panic ran down. "Mother Rong, you taught me this, and said that you brought it from home. The curative effect is more remarkable, so I will discard the original one!"

"You're talking nonsense!" The woman's voice trembled and looked at beitanghao. The eyes sweep to the rest of the servant girls.

Some of the servant girls came out and agreed: "what Xiaoyue said is that this is really brought by her mother-in-law. Its branches are thick and thick, and people have experience in washing three.

We all followed her orders. At that time, she said that the children should be washed in boiling water

Qin Yuran's body shakes slightly, but cui'er reaches out to help her.