Disgraced Consort

"Shut up! What hold your breath! Where does she get her strength? Why would you want to be a stupid woman?" Xuanyuan shouted angrily and came near.

The Lord Wenpo found out that Sheng Jia entered the blood room, and she was momentarily indifferent. She didn't know whether she should kneel and greet Sheng Jia, or continue to deliver.

Seeing this, the emperor did not understand the midwife completely, but broke into the blood room that was most tolerant of the ninety-five.

And she can't overtake the emperor to go out.

Xuanyuan sat directly behind Xi Yan and supported her shoulders hard. He could feel the warm sweat in his hand, and he could feel it. She was helpless.

"Emperor and old slave are all delivered in this way."

"Can she bear it?" Xuan Yuanyu took out the cloth that was stuffed in Xiyan's mouth while angering. In the words, with this behavior, there was only softness at once, "Why bother? Am I not listening? "

"You, why bother adding chaos ..." Xi Yan said this weakly, and slowly said, "Continue ..."

This sentence is really hard to say, because, at this moment, even his breath has become the most difficult thing.

Xuan Yuanyu's hands supported her more tightly. Just now, he was really anxious to attack. Wenpo naturally gave birth more than he knew.

It's just that seeing her so hard, his heart can't be messed up.

He looked at the overwhelming stable woman, and his language was still sharp:

"Hurry up!"

"No, no."

How could this matter get up quickly, the master lowered her face in a trembling voice, concentrating on Xi Yan's legs, saying:

"Ma'am, feel the pain, and push harder, hold your breath, harder."

Xuanyuan embraced Xi Yan's shoulder, trying to loosen her tightly grasping the hanging ribbon, but Xi Yan turned slightly and said intermittently:

"Go out ... this ... is a blood room ..."

"I just want to accompany you, you still have the strength to manage it?" He said this with grumbling, he knew, but it made his heart feel a little better.

Xi Yan shook her face lightly, he really didn't want to go out.

She didn't have the energy to talk any more, most of her energy was used in production, and at this moment, she couldn't even bear the pain.

But she didn't want him to worry.

He just took the cloth away. Now, it's really hard to hold the shouts between the throats.

Her hand firmly grasped the ribbon on the beam, her body, and she had to work hard, only tightening the ribbon on her wrist, binding the traces of bleeding.

These **** traces can't resist the pain in the body.

"Don't pull the ribbon anymore, are you going to strangle yourself?" His ear was his anxious voice, and he couldn't help but release the big hand over her.

"Emperor, don't move your maiden, this, but it's a powerful thing." The main servant of the mother was afraid of death, but he still said this sentence with numbness.

After all, although the mother was born prematurely for three months, the fetus should not be too big compared to the full-term birth, but the situation of the mother is indeed different. It seems that this premature delivery was forced by external forces. Forced, and the mother's body is also weak, if you can't work hard, in case, everything is big and small, it is a dead end for her to take the place of the mother.

"Yu ..." Xi Yan called out the word, and the head shook it slightly again.

Xuan Yuanyu's big hand covered her slender wrist, and seeing her blood stains deeper, he could only suddenly close his hand and clenched into a fist.

However, it was only necessary for Yu to release her clenched fist and hug her sweaty body firmly.

Her body, leaning against his arms and throat, finally couldn't hold back anymore, and she shouted a low voice. It turned out that she was suffocating even her voice was dumb.

"Xi Xi ..."

He was at a loss, he has never been so at a loss in his 24 years of life.

I wish I could bear all this for her, but I can only watch her struggle and do nothing!

Xi Yan heard him yell, but she was powerless to go back, and all her strength condensed on that point, and the pain of that point was to swallow her completely.

She couldn't shout anymore, she didn't want him to ache again for her.

It is her perseverance to give birth to this child, she is not qualified to let him hurt her again for her perseverance.

She bowed her head down to an angle he couldn't see, and then bit her lower lip hard to stop any tears that might overflow her lips.

Lips, bite through.

The teeth are deeply embedded in the lips, and the color of the lips is only as pale as her face.

A wisp of sweet taste lingers between teeth.

The terrible pain in her belly made her really want to cry again.

So uncomfortable, so uncomfortable.

How much better is this feeling than death?

It seemed to be a very blunt knife, cutting the skin a little bit, peeling off her abdomen, and the pain burst with this inch of peeling.

Can't shout, can't cry, can't die.

Only by will.

Once you give up, the seven months of hard work are over.

The child is gone.

She is clear.

I don't know how long it took, she couldn't hear or leak at all, and gradually her consciousness began to drift away.

I only heard that outside the palace, faintly, it seemed that Chen Xi shone slightly near.

And every inch of skin and bones in her body can only feel the taste, only pain, endless pain, a moment of deep pain, I feel that the strength of my body is about to be exhausted, open the eyes, close the eyes, just in front It was gray, and occasionally there were a few stars passing by. In this gray cloud, she no longer had the strength, and finally loosened the strap hanging on the beam softly, and slumped in Xuanyuan's arms.

"Madam!" The three stable women shouted at the same time.

The master received the mother-in-law and looked at Xi Yan's legs, her voice trembling:

"Emperor, the mother-in-law is afraid it is difficult to give birth. If this breath does not come back, I am afraid, the mother-in-law, the mother-in-law--"

Xuan Yuanyu this time, but heard it clearly.

If he couldn't come back, his Yan Yan would be gone.

In the past, Xi Linxi also died of this dystocia!

Even though he didn't see the scene at that time, this scene of today made him feel uneasy.

If she kept Xi Yan and gave up the child, would she live alone?

If he keeps the child and gives up his face, can he get the word?

"I can't help my mother, all of you will be put to death!" He said this viciously, his heart, looking at her pain, was experiencing Ling Chi's punishment, and he was shattered and shattered, blood dripping, every pain Into the heart, but can not piece together a complete.

Only when she is well, will she be complete.

The atmosphere in the palace was killed.

The killing brought by this sentence.

"No ... no ..." Xi Yan whispered this in his arms.

Her cold hand lifted weakly, as if to grasp something, and finally fell down weakly, and the moment it fell, Xuanyuan's hand held her tightly, and the words were softly relieved:

"I am here, there is me, it's okay. It's okay."

"Save ..." Her words were unfinished, and they sounded like mosquitoes. He really knew what she meant.

"It's okay, our kids, it's okay ..."

He said this softly, he did not know whether she heard, but, at this moment, he was not afraid of being heard by her.

This was originally his and her children, only because of his sins.

He growled:

"Take the silver needle!"

"Emperor-promise." The medical doctor who was waiting a little hesitated, but still obeyed the oracle and offered the silver needle.

Xuanyuan gently placed the semi-quenched pillow on the cushion, and then he got up and walked to the side of Xiyan's leg, twisting the silver needle, undoubtedly, facing each acupuncture point, one by one.

This silver needle can help Xi Yan's production.

However, this is the first time he has applied this type of acupuncture. His grasp is not great.

But, now, besides him, can he fake his hands with Taiji?

And he couldn't believe the doctor.

This needle is good and can help. If it weighs one point, it will definitely cause worse results.

He needs to be extremely meticulous in every effort to drop the needle, for fear of being careless and failing to help, which will hurt her body.

When applied to the last point, Xi Yan whispered a little sound, apparently accumulating some force.

A medical lady helped her to get up:

"Ma'am, are you okay?"

Xi Yan's hand continued to hold the dangling sling, her eyes, and the Xuanyuan who was still applying needles.

silent--

Victory sound.

She condensed him and used the accumulated power, perhaps, the last power remaining in her body.

Wenpo's voice came again. Although it was set in stone, she must do it.

There was another burst of pain in her belly. She exhausted all the strength of her body and followed the instructions of the steady wife, just like earning her life. This earning, when the consciousness was about to blur into an empty space, she suddenly felt a slack in her body. Wow— "The ground sounded very soft, but the cry of the baby falling clearly into her ears sounded.

The body shook with the cry, and the voice of Wenpo changed her tone with surprise:

"Born, born! It is the eldest son, the eldest son!"

She held out her hand softly, her voice was unheard, only to see her lips twitching, her head as heavy as a mountain, and her body was cold for a while, even though there was no cold bite eaten like a thousand machines, but it was iced, even with her fingertip No consciousness.

The main wife who gave birth to the mother gave the baby to the other three women, one of them held the baby, and one of the women cut the umbilical cord of the baby. The folds were knotted and covered with soft cotton cloth. Then, the three stable women washed their children's hands and feet with blood and covered them with swaddling clothes.

Xuanyuan was relieved with relief, put away the silver needle, walked back to the bed quickly, and hugged her weak body:

"Xi Xi, take a look, it's your child!"

There was obvious joy in his voice.

She followed his voice and wanted to glance at the child, the child she had only been pregnant with for seven months, but accompanied her to experience so many bumps.

But, at this moment, her body was tingling again. Something in her body was falling down. Wenpo felt that the situation was not right. When she looked across her legs, she shouted:

"My mother's blood collapsed!"

Xuan Yuan was shocked and looked at the situation, and the gushing blood had wet the white mattress at this time.

After the birth, blood collapsed and nine out of ten died.

He had time to speak in the future, but he saw that the people in his arms let out a sigh of relief, the water eyes opened slowly, still condensing him, his voice was very soft, he leaned over, but he finally understood:

"Yu ... I ..."

She couldn't tell the rest of the words, her hands fell down weakly, and only let his heart feel the boundless fear.

There was no breath on that pale face, and he froze, even if there were more medical skills, wouldn't it really save her?

A tear fell like this, without any warning, on her closed eyes.

Then, her eyes, I don't know whether it was his, or hers, a larger teardrop shook gleamingly and fell together.

He let go of her cold body, which was getting weaker and weaker. She shed so much blood, how much blood could flow in her body?

Holding the silver needle, this needle was held in his hand. For him, it was suddenly so heavy and heavy that it was almost impossible to pinch.

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