National Mansion

In the delivery room, Jiang Ningbao was lying on the bed, and the abdomen was painful. The four midwives were preparing hot water, scissors, clean cloth towels and copper basins.

Chunxi held his wife's hand nervously. In the cold, warm room, her forehead kept sweating, and her mouth kept asking: "Madam, do you still hurt?"

Jiang Ningbao couldn't help laughing, and her abdomen tightened again. She, who was preparing to give birth, was not nervous about Chunxi. Seeing her little face was white, she quickly comforted him: "Fortunately, I can still afford it."

As a person who has not experienced childbirth, it is false to say that she is not nervous, especially if she is pregnant with twins, which is more difficult than normal pregnant women.

The pain is just the beginning.

She couldn't bear it. The pain she had suffered in her last life was more painful than this one. This pain wasn't worth her pain. The mother-in-law was stunned and surprised.

According to her experience, wouldn't she see that the wife was suffering from pain.

At this time, Huang Zhi brought a cup of ginseng soup, took a spoonful and handed it to Jiang Ningbao's mouth, and expressed concern: "Madam, you have to drink ginseng soup quickly. Production is the most energy and energy consuming, you must drink more Some ginseng soup. "

Jiang Ningbao squeezed out a smile, nodded, and drank the ginseng soup.

"I still boiled the ginseng soup later, waiting for your strength and energy to be enough to drink later, ma'am, you should keep your energy first." Huang Yan retracted the spoon and said earnestly.

Jiang Ningbao answered.

"Ok, I know."

After speaking, the pain began to attack again, wave after wave ... but the amniotic fluid has not yet broken, and before the time of the basin, the midwives help rub the belly.

...

Outside the delivery room, Mrs. Xie held her maid's hand and waited anxiously. The servants of the entire Dingguo government were paying attention to the production of Jiang Ningbao.

Every household that received the news turned their attention to the Dingguo government, and the twins pregnant by the Dingguo's wife were not known to be male or female before they were born.

Yang Shuqing did not stare at Princess Qin on this day. She came to the small Buddha hall specially set up for her by Qin King, burned incense and worshipped the Buddha statue, and silently prayed for Jiang Ningbao to have a daughter.

"Must have a daughter, have a daughter ..."

Yang Shuqing's broken thoughts kept coming from the small Buddhist temple.

"No, it's wrong, it should be a dead body and three lives. In the end, Jiang Ningbao couldn't get over this time, and took her child to his life." Yang Shuqing thought something suddenly and prayed again.

"The Buddha, bless you, let the evil woman Jiang Ningbao get retribution!"

"..."

At the entrance of the Little Buddha Hall, Qian Rong and Clinique looked at each other. Although they did not know what the lady was doing at the Buddha Hall, it was not a good thing.

Princess Qin of the main hospital stroked her flat abdomen, listening to the report of his confidant, and sneered in his mouth: "Well, this Yang really thought that the backyard of the palace was her world, and she was so bright in the small Buddha The church cursed Madam Ding Guo. "

"Prince, why don't we ..." A hint of coldness flashed through his eyes.

Princess Qin smiled lightly: "Do n’t let us move lightly, the Lord is heading towards Yang, and Yang ’s presence is also good for us. I will pack her when Lord Wang gets to that position, and help her now, so as not to be punished. People from King Jin caught the braids. "

The confidant thinks so.

"Well, when Dingguo's wife is safe for production, let's send a generous gift to the past." Princess Qin is not stupid. King Qin is now facing Yang, and she, the right concubine, must avoid the sharpness.

King Qin will be happy if he can make a good relationship with his wife.

...

Relatives of Jiang Ningbao's relatives were almost the same.

Jiang Jin learned that her younger sister was approaching the basin today, and she was happy and worried. She no longer thought about reading in the study, and sent a young lady to the Dingguo government to see the situation.

Jiang Ningbao's uncle's family was glad to hear the news. Auntie wished to go to Dingguo Mansion immediately to see the production of Jiang Ningbao, but in the end, she waited for the good news.

Mrs. Jiang from the Jiang family silently went to the small Buddha hall to pray. No matter how she did not like this granddaughter, she hoped that the four granddaughters could safely give birth to the son of Dingguo.

After learning of the news, Jiang Yanyan, who had just given birth to a son last month in Zhenbei Houfu, was confinement and just sent someone to pay attention to the Dingguo government.

Jiang Ningbao is her patron, Jiang Yanyan silently prays that she will give birth safely.

Better to be male.

Even Fu Yanning, who was in the palace, was concerned about Jiang Ningbao's production. When she asked Jiang Ningbao for help to enter the palace to participate in the draft, no wonder she did not persuade her.

It turned out that Emperor Qianyuan had recovered his health, but unfortunately the news had been blocked. Almost no one knew about it except the Queen and her, even Xianxian.

Fu Yanning was grateful to Jiang Ningbao, and of course hoped that she would be safe.

...

No matter how many people outside care or curse Jiang Ningbao, the masters in Dingguo Mansion are waiting under the porch of the delivery room.

Cold wind and snow, ice and snow.

The Dingguo in a black cloak stood straight under the cloister not far away. The handsome and stern face rarely appeared an anxious look. A pair of eyes with haunting eyes stared at the door of the delivery room momentarily, under the cloak. His big hands are already tight.

Ningbao ...

There was another handsome, tall man standing beside him, his eyes were staring at the direction of the delivery room, and there was a kind of complexity and worry that others could not understand.

"Xie Qi, go and see what is happening in the delivery room. Why is there no sound at all?" Ding Guogong's deep voice sounded, a hint of anxiety.

Xie Qi responded quickly.

Xie Jingying looked at the crowded delivery room not far away, his voice was cold: "Father, don't worry, mother will give birth safely ... brothers."

Yeah, brothers ...

Dreams are so beautiful, reality is so cruel.

I still remember that in the dream, he had stood at the door of the delivery room anxiously waiting for Jiang Ningbao to have a child for him, but in reality, Jiang Ningbao was his adoptive mother.

The children she gave birth to will all be his brother or sister ...

Xie Jing's face was still cold, but at this moment, his heart seemed to be broken through a hole, empty, and his heart was tingling.

At this time, Xie Qi came over with a hint of excitement in his tone.

"Master, young master, his wife's amniotic fluid has broken, and the midwife said she was going to give birth."

"Well, I know."

Ding Guogong Xie Yi clenched his fist again, but there was a worry in his eyes. He had asked Tai Chen Chen that the woman's amniotic fluid was broken, and it was not easy to make a basin.

It didn't take long for a pot of blood to come out.

Dingguo's heart tightened.

...

In the delivery room, there was a **** faintness, and Chunxi firmly held the sweaty Jiang Ningbao's hand and kept cheering: "Madam, the little masters are coming out."

Jiang Ningbao was particularly able to tolerate the pain of production. She clenched her teeth tightly and resolutely did not shout out, and worked hard with the guidance of the midwives.

"Ma'am, the mouth of the palace has been opened, and you should try harder."

A mother-in-law shouted in joy.

Jiang Ningbao's face turned paler, with sweat beads on her forehead, but at this moment she was full of energy, and according to the instructions of the mother-in-law, vigorously, another mother-in-law kept wiping her lower body with a clean cloth.

"Ma'am, the child is almost seeing his head!"

This strong patience distressed Huang Huang, who had given birth to children, and others.

I don't know how long, Jiang Ningbao continued to work hard. Suddenly, she felt a tear-like pain from the lower part of her abdomen, and something seemed to flow out.

"Born, born, a handsome little master!"

A mother-in-law yelled happily, quickly cut the umbilical cord to wipe the baby's body, patted two slaps on the baby's butt, a loud cry suddenly sounded, then wrapped the baby with a soft blanket and handed it to Huang Alas.

Mrs. Xie at the entrance of the delivery room heard a loud cry coming from inside, and quickly grasped the niece next to her: "I'm not mistaken, is there a baby crying?"

"Old lady, you heard me right. Madam was born." The maidservant replied joyfully.

Mrs. Xie's eyes burst into tears.

"Okay, okay, Grandma is coming, Ningbao, Ningbao is all right?"

The maidservant hurriedly said, "Mr. Chen is not called in there, the wife must be fine."

At this moment, the door of the delivery room opened and Huang Ye came out holding the tightly wrapped baby.

"Congratulations, Mrs. Congratulations, and the mother gave birth to a young master."

Mrs. Xie couldn't keep her mouth shut with a smile.

Ding Guogong, who had been standing not far from the corridor, learned that Ning Bao had given birth to a child, and his hanging heart fell in half, and I heard that there was still another born.

Xie Jingyi silently looked at the happy smile of the old lady not far away.

Jiang Ningbao showed a tired smile, her dark hair was wet and cluttered on her cheek, she gave birth to one, and there was another in her belly. At this time, Chunxi took the ginseng slice sent by Chunle.

"Ma'am, you still have one in your stomach. Let's include a ginseng tablet first."

"it is good!"

Jiang Ningbao nodded, holding ginseng tablets, and his body was full of vitality again.

Half an hour later, the second child was born smoothly. A loud cry cried again in the delivery room, and Jiang Ningbao showed a very tired smile.

"Also a handsome young master." The midwives shouted happily.

Hearing the voices of the midwives, Jiang Ningbao suddenly relaxed, and the whole person passed out. Chunxi was shocked: "Mrs. Madam, are you awake?"

"Don't panic, the lady just fainted and fainted. She could wake up after a night's rest. After waiting, Mrs. Chen will prescribe a few prescriptions for the body to nurse the wife for a while. Mrs. Baozhun soon recovered as before."

A mother-in-law who was versed in pharmacology quickly checked the situation of Jiang Ningbao and smiled and appeased. This situation she saw more often, and it was rare for the wife to have twins so smoothly.

If it is in a farmhouse, it is not surprising, but the wife is a spoiled lady from the official family. When she gave birth, she did not scream and scream.

Then Chunxi let go of her heart, and stood by Jiang Ningbao at ease.

Outside, Dingguo Xie Xun finally saw his own pair of children. He wanted to approach but was afraid that the evil spirit on his body would hurt the fragile baby.

I dare to watch from a distance.

Feeling sore.

Mrs. Xie thought that when Ning Bao was pregnant, her son would be fine, but now that her grandson has left the mother, she is afraid to send her grandchildren to her son.

Xie Jingxi carefully hugged the two younger brothers, and unconsciously raised a slight smile.

This is Jiang Ningbao's child, he ... his brothers.

Jiang Ningbao's birth was very smooth. She had pain in the morning. She gave birth to a pair of male babies safely in the evening. The news quickly passed from Dingguo government.

In the small Buddhist hall of the Qin Palace, Yang Shuqing, who was informed of the 'good' news by Jiang Ningbao's mother and son, was greatly stimulated, his chest was violently undulating, and he could not help emitting blood.