At noon on this day, in the west hall of Jingjiang Palace, Qianqian's painful voice came from the room, and the more Tianlang listened, the more anxious he became, hating himself for not being able to do it for her, and shouting Qianqian's name outside.

Where is his little demon fairy giving birth, it's just a catastrophe, it's too painful.

Tianlang kept pacing back and forth outside the door, and Fang Zhi asked him why he was walking back and forth, and he said that he didn't know why he just couldn't stop.

Suddenly, the door finally opened, and Tianlang was about to rush over, but Yu Qing'er pulled him, and a middle-aged woman ran out of the room, holding a wooden basin in her hand.

Tianlang grabbed the man like a life-saving straw: "Wen Po, how is the queen?" ”

"It's about to give birth, it's about to be born, it should be smooth, I've seen the head, the slave is going to fetch hot water, and the house is waiting to use it."

After speaking, Wen Po left in a hurry, leaving Tianlang behind her back and muttering and scolding, "It's all a group of useless, why did you go earlier, and now you only think of fetching water?" You guys are going to go along, what are you doing standing here! Go fetch water! ”

When Tianlang said this, Du Heng and Fang Zhi were so frightened that they also had to go to fetch water together, and Yu Qing'er was so anxious that she cried.

Tianlang hurriedly stopped them again, "Why are you going?" ”

Du Heng and Fang Zhi shrank and said, "We also want to help my sister fetch water." ”

"Come back, don't make a mess, I'm not talking about you. Why don't you go, go quickly! Tianlang shouted at a few palace maids again, and the palace maids didn't know what to do.

Tianlang had run out of ideas, completely panicked, and didn't know what he was talking about.

Fortunately, the two queen mothers also rushed over, one entered the house, and the other stood outside the house, so that this disorder became organized.

The painful moaning in the room seemed to stop, and Tianlang's heart rose to his throat, what's the matter, why didn't Qianqian move?

After hearing the laughter of the Empress Dowager Cisheng in the house, Tianlang's heart relaxed slightly, and then, a baby's cry came to Tianlang's ears weakly but penetratingly.

Tianlang didn't seem to be ready to become a father, there was no such excitement and ecstasy, but a heart that had reached his throat finally fell to the ground, and his little demon fairy finally survived this catastrophe, and she was fine.

There was a series of congratulations in his ears, but the emotions of Tianlang were floating in the air.

"Congratulations to the Queen Mother, congratulations to the Empress, congratulations to the Emperor, and Happy Dragon!"

Tianlang seemed to realize something, his ears stood up like rabbits, and he jumped high, wanting to go in and hold Qianqian's hand, but was stopped by Queen Mother Ma raising her arm.

"What is the emperor going to do?"

What are you doing, of course, it's to see my little demon fairy, what the little girl has become of, she needs my comfort.

Empress Ma saw the eager affection in his eyes, and she was so happy that her grandson's smile condensed, "This place is not clean, you can't go in!" After speaking, he also warned the waves with a finger, and then when he turned his head, his smile immediately bloomed, and he got into the delivery room with a 'whoosh', leaving only the waves under the swaying door panel messy in the wind.

Tianlang was finally allowed to come in, he didn't even have time to look at his son, so he grabbed Qianqian's hand, the role change from lover to loving father was too difficult for him, the son or something obviously didn't have a relationship with him, or the daughter-in-law was the most important.

He is still a big boy, seeing Qianqian hiding his haggard appearance, the big boy left a boy in tears for the first time in his life, and he never wanted to let go of his lover's hand again, and secretly thought that he would never let his daughter-in-law give birth to any baby in the future.

There was a chaotic noise, but there was no one in Tianlang's eyes, and he kept watching Qianqian cry silently.

Empress Ma was really angry, so she took the child from the nurse's arms and put her hand into Tianlang's arms, "Your baby is here, the queen is very good, you should also look at your son!" ”

Later, I heard someone coaxing the child at the bedside awkwardly, "Oh, oh, oh, baby, don't cry!" ”

The baby has not yet opened his eyes, and seems to have noticed that this father does not want to see himself, so he refuses to give his father face at all, and has been crying, although the cry is weak like a fine mosquito, but it is very stubborn.

The waves are at a loss, and they can't communicate with each other at all.

He looked around and shouted, "Granny, come and see, what is my son Yunzhi doing?" Are you hungry? ”

He was actually strange, this little guy had just been born, and he knew that he was sucking his fingers and snorting at the same time.

The nurse carefully took the baby in Tianlang's arms, "Didn't the eldest prince just eat it?" How can you be hungry again? ”

Her voice was very soft, and suddenly a low voice came from behind her: "You mother-in-law, don't you still allow your lonely grandson to be hungry?" ”

Everyone followed the prestige, and saw that the queen mother was like a teapot, and she had long lost her dignity and bearing, pinching her waist with one hand and pointing at the nose of the grandmother with the other, like an old lady in the market scolding the street.

She raised her eyebrows and looked at the granny angrily. The nurse was so frightened that she held the baby in her arms, and she didn't kneel or stand.

"Don't blame her, the queen mother, this child has just been milked."

Qianqian's face was tired, sweating, and her face was sallow, but she was still helping the grandmother to explain weakly, and Mrs. Zheng, the wife of the husband who came to accompany the birth, also said: "Yes, yes, the queen mother, if the child eats too much, there will be food accumulation, not to mention the stomach discomfort, and there will be phlegm and fire." ”

Can the Queen Mother and the Queen Mother not be in a hurry? They have been looking forward to this day for a long time, this is a lone seedling that maintains the incense of the Great Tomorrow and the Zhu family! Zhu Ming's descendants have been wiped out since Jiashen, and those who survived either pondered about being the emperor all day long and were killed by the Qing court, or they couldn't sit on the emperor and were chased and killed by the Qing army.

King Gui's family was naturally not spared, after the battle of Wugang, all the heirs of Zhu Youlang died, and the two old ladies were crazy with their grandsons, and they had biting hearts.

Suddenly, the curtain of the inner room was lifted again, and the Empress Ma lost all her sideburns, but she still led a total of more than a dozen women in their thirties into the door.

The appearance of those women is enough to see, each of them is towering on their chests, looking forward to Zixiong's appearance is not funny, and then seeing the tacit smile between the two queen mothers, Mrs. Zheng retracted her neck, quiet as a chicken.

Qianqian, who was finally able to open her eyes, closed her eyes again, she felt dizzy, there were so many people in the room that she couldn't tell the number.

Du Heng and Fang Zhi personally took on the task of serving her, and Yu Qing'er sobbed speechlessly while moistening Qianqian's dry lips with the water in the spoon?

She has always regarded Qianqian as her own sister, and even as a god, where has she ever seen such a weak Qianqian?

(End of chapter)