Palace Prisoner

Chapter 73 having a child

"Ah..."

Even if Shen Sirong is tough, she can't bear the pain she has never suffered. Dr. Ning took the pulse and gave the ginseng tablets soaked with drugs to Mother Shen, asking her to feed Shen Sirong one tablet at some time to maintain her strength.

And the matans who gave birth beside him are all Xiao Yuanqi who has checked the background of the birth family, and they must be credible. Xiao Yuanqi's eyebrows were tenacious, and his hand holding Shen Sirong was tighter. He would definitely not let her have an accident.

"Your Majesty, it is not appropriate to stay here for a long time. Please go out first." Dr. Ning could only wait outside the delivery room. At this moment, Xiao Yuanqi was still sitting next to him, and the delivery matan did not dare to come forward to persuade him.

Xiao Yuanqi didn't look at him, but whispered, "I want to stay here with her." After saying that, he moved his cold eyes and shouted, "What are you doing standing there? If there is something wrong with the noble concubine, you don't have to keep it anymore.

When everyone saw that the emperor was guilty, they came forward one after another. One of them fed water and handed it to the mother lying on the bed. The mother's hand paused slightly until she caught a glimpse of Xiao Yuanqi's eyes before lifting Shen Sirong's skirt.

"The amniotic fluid is broken, but the birth canal has not yet opened. Wait for the hot water. The Mami quickly entered the state. After saying this, she reached out and touched Shen Sirong's abdomen, and then turned around as if she were scratching Tai Chi.

"Your concubine, the birth canal has not been opened yet, and now please keep your strength."

Shen Sirong nodded in a daze and held her hand tightly. Even though it was unreasonable, she felt that there was infinite power supporting her at this moment.

The delivery mother turned her head and bowed to Xiao Yuanqi: "Your Majesty, the noble concubine will have at least one hour to open the delivery road. Now it's just in pain. The emperor'd better take a breath and rest. The blood is too serious."

"Your Majesty, please come out."

As if responding to something, Guo Guanghai's voice came from outside the door. He was an old man in the palace and a person beside the former emperor. Xiao Yuanqi also wanted to respect him a little. Someone must have invited him.

Xiao Yuanqi still did not let go, but the softness in his hand gradually slipped out.

"Your Majesty, my concubine doesn't hurt now. Will my concubine call you later?" Shen Sirong forced a smile, and his pale face was reflected by a floating smile, which made Xiao Yuanqi unbearable for a while.

"Please leave here." With a shout outside, Xiao Yuanqi had to get up. When he turned around again, Shen Sirong also smiled.

Shen Sirong's smile converged at the moment Xiao Yuanqi left, turning his frown and clenched lips...

Outside, a group of people in the palace were a little relieved when they saw Xiao Yuanqi coming out. According to the ancient rules in the palace, men in the delivery room should not approach. Even if the imperial doctor enters the delivery room, they need to fast and bathe, not to mention the ninety-five.

Wang Guangrong knew that the emperor had a deep affection for the noble concubine, and he could never persuade the emperor, so he entrusted someone to invite Guo Guanghai.

Seeing Xiao Yuanqi's black face coming out, Wang Guangrong immediately knelt down. He knew that the emperor was in a bad mood at this moment, and naturally he would punish him.

"Eunuch Guo, I respect you and hope you can understand me." Xiao Yuanqi has seen the danger of production since Dong Keying's last production. Now that Shen Sirong is in that crisis, how can he stand by and watch?

Guo Guanghai looked around, and the palace people retreated. He bowed and said, "The old slave knows that the emperor is heartbroken by the noble concubine, but after all, the emperor is not contaminated with blood. Besides, the situation in the court is unclear. The emperor must be blamed for the noble concubine like this, so I also asked the emperor to return. Avoid one or two."

Guo Guanghai's words are reasonable. Originally, he thought that Xiao Yuanqi would not insist on attacking inside and outside. This is the second time he said this. The first time was the day of Xiao Yuanqi's birth, which was the time when Empress Hui'an gave birth.

"Eunuch Guo, I ask you, how do I have feelings for Shen Guifei and my father and mother in the eyes of my father-in-law?" Xiao Yuanqi suddenly asked, which made Guo Guanghai not know how to answer.

After brewing for a while, he replied, "Naturally, love is as deep as the sea."

"But my father-in-law knows that I have a better affection for Shen than my father and mother." Hearing this, Guo Guanghai and Wang Guangrong were both staring at each other. This was the first time that Xiao Yuanqi revealed his feelings, and his next words made Guo Guanghai's persuasion collapse.

Xiao Yuanqi moved under his feet, but crossed the screen to listen to the movement in the delivery room.

"Do you know what my father regrets the most in his life?" Xiao Yuanqi smiled bitterly: "It was after leaving the delivery room to let others take advantage of the loopholes and killed my mother, I almost lost my life."

As soon as this said, it was like a thunderbolt. Guo Guanghai couldn't stand at his feet and would sit down. If it hadn't been for Wang Guangrong's support, he would have fallen straight and sat down.

"I don't want my child to be like me. The day of birth is the time to lose my mother." What Xiao Yuanqi said was to stop Guo Guanghai, but he didn't want to arouse a dark pain in his heart. The pain was like a continuous stream, infiltrating every inch of his blood little by little.

Guo Guanghai broke away from Wang Guangrong's support and suddenly fell to the ground. His head buzzed on the white jade floor tile: "Your Majesty, the old slave knows his guilt. The old slave guarded the door for the emperor. The emperor did not accompany the Empress, but was worried that the emperor's heir was waiting in the outer hall. With the old slave, no one can say that the emperor is not.

Perhaps to make up for the original mistake, Guo Guanghai's eyes were quite sharp, and he got up and stood in front of the door.

"The emperor is uneasy and waits with the slaves in the outer hall." After saying that, Wang Guangrong stood opposite Guo Guanghai and put his hands around his chest.

As soon as the bead curtain sounded, Dr. Ning came out of the delivery room in the inner hall. Xiao Yuanqi looked up at him and knew that Shen Sirong was afraid that he had had an attack.

"Weichen dared to talk about a game with the emperor in the outer hall." After saying that, he sat down on the low couch, opened the chess box on the table, holding black in one hand and white in the other.

Xiao Yuanqi took a deep look at the three people. Today, they paid attention to his thoughts, and he will certainly not treat them badly in the future.

As soon as I walked outside the delivery room, I heard the sound of comfort in it: "Mother, don't bite yourself. It's not rude to shout a few times during childbirth. What's the pain?"

Her eyes darkened. In order not to let him know, she didn't even scream? Xiao Yuanqi pushed the door and went in. He saw a birthing matron coming out with blood. The pot of red seemed to be more dazzling than what he saw on the battlefield.

"I'm coming."

Taking out her bitten arm from Shen Sirong's mouth, Xiao Yuanqi opened his five fingers and held her hand. The breath between Dantian rushed up, and Xiao Yuanqi condensed to give her some true qi.

The two looked at each other and smiled at each other, as if this was not a bloody delivery room but a quiet peace in the imperial garden. The tip of Shen Sirong's nose has been sore. She knows how difficult it is for him to accompany her to give birth...

"Mother, open your mouth." Mother Shen took out a piece of ginseng and fed it to Shen Sirong. When she raised her face, her eyebrows frowned unnaturally, and the corners of her lips began to overflow | moan a little.

"Mother, the fetal position is reversed. I have to move the fetus first, and please be sure to hold on."

The birthmaid spoke very carefully. From time to time, she looked at Xiao Yuanqi's reaction and saw that he was not questionable, but her hands couldn't help but begin to exert force.

"Ah..." Shen Sirong raised his chin, and the sweat between his temples kept falling.

"Sirong, don't be afraid, I'm the son of the real dragon, and so is my child. I'm sure everything will be fine, huh?" Xiao Yuanqi stroked Shen Sirong's hair lovingly, but he remembered the words of Dr. Ning. What he said was true, and Shen Sirong was really difficult to give birth.

Her eyes glanced at the kneeling Mother, and she also looked embarrassed. Xiao Yuanqi's heart seemed to be still, and the temperature under his hands was getting colder and colder, and his warm lips in the past also faded away.

"Mother, please work hard now..." Mother finally smoothed the fetal position, but Shen Sirong's situation is not good and can no longer be delayed.

Shen Sirong heard the words even harder, and there was a tearing pain under her body. The pain was like bone erosion, which made her unable to bow her body. He couldn't stand shouting.

The scream seemed to tear Xiao Yuanqi's chest apart. He grabbed Shen Sirong's hand and kept kissing the coldness.

I saw the delivery mother with a trace of joy: "Mother, the child is about to come out. It's enough for the mother to exert another force."

But Shen Sirong, who was still exhausted, had no strength. His waist suddenly swelled. Xiao Yuanqi had released her hand and put his palm on her abdomen to urge the child out with true air. Shen Sirong's lower body was in pain and knew that the child was about to come out. I don't know where the strength came from made her swallow it.

"Bow...Bow..."

After sliding out of something, Shen Sirong suddenly became relieved and collapsed, and there was no longer any strength.

"Congratulations, emperor, congratulations to the noble concubine, who is a little prince." After saying that, the birth maid patted the little prince's buttocks, and a faint cry came out.

Xiao Yuanqi did not go to see the child first, but asked Mother Shen to call Dr. Ning. After Dr. Ning asked about his pulse, he put a few golden needles on Shen Sirong's body. Xiao Yuanqi was relieved until Dr. Ning said that Shen Sirong was sound.

But when Dr. Ning saw the newly born child, he unconsciously frowned.

"What's wrong with the child?" Shen Sirong was thinking about this child, and his anxiety was beyond words.

Dr. Ning shook his head and arched his hand and said, "The little prince is fine, but please don't worry."

Shen Sirong naturally didn't believe it. She asked, "Since there is nothing wrong, why did the doctor frown?"

"When I returned to the Empress, Weichen frowned not because of the little prince, but because of the Empress. The little prince's bones were too large. Weichen was worried that the Empress's body was damaged, but the Empress could take care of her at ease. Weichen should be fine when she saw that the Empress looked good."

After some comfort, the exhausted Shen Sirong fell asleep, while Xiao Yuanqi took Dr. Ning aside.

"Say, what's going on with the little prince?" Xiao Yuanqi's face was rarely dignified. Although there was only a slight difference in Dr. Ning's face just now, it also made him notice something wrong.