Chapter 080 Production
Unlike her daughter who gave birth to a child for the first time, Madam Zhou was an experienced woman after all. Facing Su Wanrong's panicked face, Madam Zhou immediately calmed down. She immediately called Yicui and Yanqing in, and gave a few words of caution.
Speaking of which, since Madam Zhou took a fancy to Yan Qing, she stayed in the kitchen and observed it for several months and confirmed that this was a useful person. She has only been really at ease in recent days and asked Yan Qing to start serving the queen.
Then the queen was giving birth, just in time.
It's really worthy of being the person that Madam Zhou had a crush on her own eyes. Seeing the Empress covering her belly and sweating all over her head, she was astonished as the old man who had been serving the Empress for many years, she was so shocked that she pale and couldn't even walk wherever she stood. Instead, Yan Qing was steady and immediately reacted, and pulled Yicui down to prepare.
Madam Zhou held Su Wanrong's shoulder and carefully helped her lie down. Seeing her biting her lip, she looked extremely frightened and comforted her with a smile: "My lady, don't be afraid. Yi Cui Yanqing has already urged the imperial doctor and Wen Po to come. Women will suffer for a while before giving birth. When they are really giving birth, they will have some time, so they will relax."
By the end of April, Su Wanrong's belly had already risen very high, and you could see the towering round and pointed tips with your lips and eyes.
Even though Madam Zhou comforted her warmly, Su Wanrong's heart was still beating, staring at her stomach uneasyly, and she said in a trembling voice:
"Mum, shouldn't I give birth next month? Why is it now... Could it be that the child in my belly is not well raised, or something is going to happen."
In that voice, I was undoubtedly afraid and panicked.
I am afraid that Su Wanrong will be so arrogant.
Not to mention that this is Su Wanrong's first pregnancy to give birth, her body is different from her ordinary daughter's family after all.
It can be said that it took a lot of hardships to conceive this child in two lifetimes. I was afraid that one would not be able to protect this child and end up like a previous life and having no child for the rest of my life.
He was cautious in everything he did. From ancient times to the present, other queens had to be pregnant with royal children, and they wanted to tell the world that the world was rumored. However, Su Wanrong was hiding it from the outside, fearing that a villain who had evil intentions wanted to harm her fetus.
He has been so cautious and careful. If something goes wrong, Su Wanrong will probably not be able to bear it at all.
"Madam, do you think...I wasn't my mood a while ago that affected the child in my stomach?"
Even when Yinmang was assassinated, she was worried and used little food. The imperial doctor told her to adjust her mindset and take care of her baby. But there was no such easy thing. Until she received the reply and confirmed that the matter in Mianyang had been resolved, she could barely calm down.
So Su Wanrong was worried that it was because of this that she would have given birth today, otherwise how could she have been so many days in advance?
Madam Zhou was also a little surprised that this day had come early. But when she heard Su Wanrong's voice trembling, she asked this in panic, and couldn't help laughing. She deliberately relaxed her tone and comforted her:
"The Empress is too worried. The child in her belly is very energetic. Look at her little arms and legs that are kicking and full of energy on weekdays, how could anything happen? Besides, it's not too long before it is said that it's more than ten days in advance. I'm afraid the little guy is anxious in his stomach and can't wait to come out and take a look."
Madam Zhou spoke softly, and Su Wanrong's mood finally stabilized slightly. Under the comfort of the madam, she adjusted her breathing and lay on the couch to accumulate energy and wait for her delivery later.
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Su Wanrong's amniotic fluid was about noon when it broke, and in the next few hours, there were a lot of abdominal pain.
Su Wanrong had never experienced this before, and she didn't understand it. Later, when the Wenpo came in with hot water, listening to the conversation between the nanny Zhou outside the tent and the imperial doctor, she vaguely realized that she was about to start delivering her baby.
When she was preparing in the early stage, Madam Zhou was by her side and comforted her for half an hour. She had already calmed down. But when she saw that she was about to have arisen, she couldn't stop the fear and nervousness in her heart.
Yubai's little face was pale, and she bit her rosy lips. Looking at the person who was entering and leaving the soft tent in front of the couch, at such a time, she really wanted to see someone. But that person was far away in Mianyang, probably not even knowing that she had a premature birth, so where could she come back to accompany her?
For any woman's family, it is undoubtedly a journey to the gates of hell.
Not to mention, although Su Wanrong's belly is less than 10 months old, it is much bigger than that of an ordinary pregnant woman. In addition, Su Wanrong's body is a weak and slender body, and even in the past two years, various precious medicinal foods have been nourished and exercised frequently. It is still not easy to have a child like this.
She still couldn't give birth until the third day of that day.
In fact, by this time, Su Wanrong was already a little exhausted. The more she got to the back, the more she felt the pain. Her lower lip was bitten and her thin and soft bedclothes were all wet with sweat.
All the people who delivered her child were the most famous midwife in the palace and the most qualified imperial physician in the Imperial Hospital. They asked her to use some more force, but she took a few deep breaths, and even if she wanted to exhale, her breath was intermittent, and she couldn't do anything about it.
Madam Zhou sat on one side and saw the queen's tender cheeks pale, lying there in sweat, and her breathing sounded very weak.
The longer the time goes on, the more dangerous the mother and the fetus are.
Madam Zhou was also anxious, grabbed Su Wanrong's hand and persuaded:
"Empress, hold on and try harder, and the child will be born. Look at His Majesty in Mianyang, I must be looking forward to this child very much. Thank you for your hard work, give birth to the child well. When His Majesty returns, he will also be surprised."
It would be fine if Madam Zhou didn't mention it, but when she mentioned this, Su Wanrong's eyes suddenly turned red.
A man is an emperor, and he is different from an ordinary husband after all. Even if he cannot be with her when giving birth, he should have had this awareness long ago, and should be considerate of him and should not be ignorant of reason.
Even though she had thought so, when it was really time to really reach such a time, Su Wanrong realized that people are selfish, and she was no exception.
If possible, she didn't want to understand anything. She felt so painful in her stomach that she almost fainted.
At such a moment, Su Wanrong even had a very willful thought in her heart. How good would it be if a man was not an emperor? Then he would not have to rush to Mianyang to deal with any internal thief, and she would not have to lie here alone, so helpless.
The more I thought about it, the more aggrieved she felt. She closed her eyes and tears as big as beans fell down.
Su Wanrong grew up when Madam Zhou watched her grow up, and Madam Zhou was a experienced person. Of course, she knew what the Empress was looking forward to in such a situation. But she, as a nanny, was willing to suffer this kind of suffering for the Empress. If necessary, her life would be given to the Empress. However, it was absolutely impossible to transform Emperor Yuan of Jin, who was far away in Mianyang, out of thin air.
Therefore, there was no way. I could only wipe the tears for the Empress with heartache, while gritting the bullet and continuing to cheer the Empress. "My lady, don't cry, save your energy and give birth to the child first. Your Majesty will come back soon... If Your Majesty is there, you will never want to see the Empress feel sad like this..."
Everything will be back soon, it's just a lie.
Su Wanrong didn't believe it at all.
She didn't want to give birth to her hard work. After all, she was a child of nine months of pregnancy, so how could she not cherish her? She was so painful that she had no strength.
While Su Wanrong gritted her teeth and tried to hold her last breath, the imperial doctor suddenly heard from outside the warm pavilion with a panic scream:
"Your Majesty, your majesty, the delivery room is a bloody place. You, you can't go in..."
Emperor Yuan of Jin rushed back from Mianyang?
Through the layers of gauze curtains, Su Wanrong looked at the man who was walking around the mountains and rivers in disbelief. Her gaze was blurred by tears, but her tall figure was lingering around her, as if she was naturally a fierce aura. She would not admit her mistake, but that man was undoubtedly the man.
It happened that at this moment, a colic suddenly came from her lower abdomen. Su Wanrong was caught off guard and screamed out.
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Chapter completed!