In the drizzling rain, Morong Gan was helping his wife pick the Mulberry Fruit. Needless to say, this kind of happiness and satisfaction of personally working for the one he loved could not be exchanged for anything.
In the midst of the sunlight, Jia Tong dashed over from the ridges of land. He was probably too anxious, as his feet slipped, and he actually fell down and started eating sh * t.
In a flash, Jia Tong jumped up from the ground, raised his hand and shouted at him, "Your Highness, quickly go back. The wangfei is about to give birth, the Head Steward has sent someone to inform us!"
Morong Gan's hand trembled, the fruits that he painstakingly picked fell onto the ground. He couldn't care about it anymore, he raised his Qi and wanted to rush over to the mulberry fields, but unfortunately, he was too confused. He cursed himself in his heart. He didn't want to choose, but he chose to leave the city today. If only he had been at the yamen's front yard, he would have gone to the backyard. He's not here, she must be scared...
Just as he returned to the side of the road, Ning Jiu led Ma Hou and stood there. The officials who accompanied him along the road all cupped their hands and congratulated him, "Congratulations, Your Highness.
Morong Gan did not have time to entertain the guests as he mounted his horse and quickly rode away amidst the sounds of celebration.
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Bai Qianfan laid on the bed with nothing to do, and gradually felt a bit uncomfortable. It was not because it hurt, but because her waist was so sore that it felt like it was about to break.
Qi Hong placed a large tray on top of the bed, inside it was food that she had just cooked, "Eat some, Consort Wang. Mother said that you need to eat something, before you can have a child.
Lv He helped her up and stuffed the pillow into her waist. Bai Qianfan said, "Her waist is uncomfortable, I want to stuff another one."
Yue Guiyi immediately shouted to her mother, "Mother, the princess' waist is hurting, what should we do?"
A granny answered with a smile, "It's about to start. First it's the waist ache, then it's the stomach pain, and then it's born."
Bai Qianfan asked, "How long does the process take?"
"To reply your consort, this varies from person to person. Your first child has to be longer, you haven't even begun to suffer from the pain, some of it will take at least ten hours, and the fastest would be four hours. If your second child was faster, then the child wouldn't even feel like it was born."
Bai Qianfan said, "It's going to take so long, I still wanted to finish everything before the Duke came back. It seems that I won't be able to do it."
When the old woman saw that Ning Xuemo was talking about having a child, she couldn't help but laugh. "Princess, you're thinking too simply. You can't say for sure that you're going to give birth to a child."
Bai Qianfan picked up her chopsticks and started eating, "Carrying it for so long does mean that I have to eat a lot." Strangely, they felt that their stomachs were pressed against their throats and they couldn't eat anything, so their appetite was good. After eating two bowls of rice and a bowl of ginseng soup, they felt a little full and told them to withdraw.
After a while, her stomach began to hurt, wave after wave, the pain in her waist was still so sore that it was about to break. Bai Qianfan closed her eyes and waited for Morong Gan, but he did not come back.
"Why isn't the prince back yet?" The moment she said those words, she felt so wronged that she wanted to twitch her mouth.
Qi Hong sat on the bed and rubbed her waist, consoling her: "It's raining outside, it's no better to travel on a sunny day, maybe we will be there soon. Wangfei can sleep for a bit, when the prince comes, he'll call you servant."
It hurt so much, how could she sleep? It was a pain she had never felt before. It was much more painful than being beaten up. The most important part was that it was sour and sour.
She couldn't take it anymore and began to pinch herself, using the pain from other places to ease the pain. Yue Guiyi quickly reached out with her hand. "Princess, please pinch your servant. Your servant isn't afraid of pain."
She shook her head, not having the energy to explain. She just continued to pinch herself. If she didn't want it to hurt, then she would have to use all her strength.
Morong Gan hurriedly rushed in, and when he finally entered the mansion, he rode his horse to the backyard, and saw Hao Pingguan and Wei Zhongqing standing together on the porch, he asked from afar, "Has he been born yet?"
"Not yet," Hao Pingguan happily walked up to Qian'er and beat her up, "This servant congratulates Your Highness."
Morong Gan made a sound of acknowledgement, and quickly walked up the steps. Just as he was about to enter the room, he was stopped by Hao Pingguan, "Your highness, you can't just casually enter the delivery room.
Morong Gan was confused, he pulled up the curtain and went in, scaring the servants inside. Some of them wanted to come over to stop him, but they were stopped by his gaze, and did not dare step forward.
Seeing that the Prince Chu had gone in, Hao Pingguan wanted to follow him in as well. Wei Zhongqing held him back and shook his head, the maternity ward was normally used to prevent men from entering. The was a husband and wife, so entering it was nothing much.
Hearing Morong Gan's voice, Bai Qianfan immediately opened her eyes and looked for him. Seeing the tall figure rushing over, she anxiously extended her arms, asking him to hug her, which was unbearable, she tenderly shouted: "Prince, I'm in pain."
When Morong Gan saw her uncomfortable expression, his heart was instantly grabbed tightly by a hand. He turned his head and roared: "All dead?!
She couldn't move her body, so he could only lean into her arms and wipe the sweat off her forehead with his sleeve. When he opened his mouth, his voice was hoarse. He held her hand and kissed her fingers one by one. "If I could, I would love to hurt in your place. My darling, for the sake of your child, bear with it any longer. Ah!"
Princess, when you're in pain, take a deep breath and you'll feel better." There was nothing else he could do. Besides, it would be painful to have a child.
"Come, try it," Morong Gan instructed the little child. "Sit together with me and take deep breaths." He breathed in and out seriously, and she did as he said. Normally, people would only feel childish when they saw him. However, in this sort of environment, the servants would always feel jealous when they saw this.
After meeting him before birth and drawing her power from him, Bai Qianfan felt very satisfied. She took a few deep breaths and indeed, she felt that it wasn't as painful as she had expected.
"I'm not going anywhere, I'm staying here." He held her hand, trying to be calm, but the panic and fear in his eyes could no longer be concealed.
Seeing him like that, Bai Qianfan found it even more impossible to let him stay here. Moreover, it was unlucky for a man to stay in the delivery room, as long as it was something bad for Morong Gan, she would not do it.
"Get out, get out," she screamed. "If you don't get out, I won't have another baby."
She looked at her in a daze, as if she didn't know why she suddenly became angry. Qi Hong came over and advised, "Master, you should leave first. You won't be able to help in any way here.
He had been drenched by the light rain on the road and the Robe was a little wet. After entering this place for a while, his back was even more wet than before and stuck close to his body, making him feel an unspeakable discomfort. However, he did not know if this discomfort was from his heart or was caused by his wet clothes.