Chen Yuwei couldn't hear clearly, but she vaguely felt it was related to the weather.
Xia He nodded, "The Fujin sent over another batch, ensuring that you and the little prince won't get too hot during your postpartum period."
Chen Yuwei ate her iced food bite by bite, saying, "The Emperor went to the Yuanmingyuan to escape the summer heat at the beginning of the month. The Prince is now staying at the Yuanmingyuan every day. I don't know if he will be able to make it in time for the child's birth."
Xiahe comforted her mistress, "Princess, the Prince always comes to our Ruyi Residence when he returns to the manor. He is thinking that even if he can't make it back in time for you to give birth, he will come back as soon as possible."
With a sip of cool mung bean soup, Chen Yuwei nodded calmly, "I hope Your Highness can make it to the child's third-day celebration."
The third-day celebration?
Xia He was taken aback, then said, "The Prince returns to the manor every three to five days, Princess, you..."
Chen Yuwei put down the ice cup. "I'm fine, but I'm feeling very uncomfortable in my stomach. I think I'm about to give birth."
Just now, she experienced a spasm in her abdomen, which, based on her experience with multiple pregnancies, is a sign that she is about to give birth.
Xia He: ...?!
Why is my mistress so calm and collected, acting like nothing's wrong, even though she's about to give birth?!
Xia He was shocked, and a chill ran from her heart to the top of her head.
Xia He hurriedly called for the midwife and the imperial physician, saying that the mistress was about to give birth!
Chen Yuwei: ...
Chen Yuwei got up and stood up, supporting her stomach and drinking a glass of water.
Well, just do whatever makes you comfortable. It's just having a baby, it's not like I've never had one before.
The message was sent out from Ruyi Residence. By the time Fucha Jinyi and the others arrived, Chen Yuwei had already been taken to the delivery room that had been prepared in advance by the midwife and wet nurse.
Fucha Jinyi looked up and asked, "How is your princess doing?"
She felt that Chen Yuwei was unlucky. The prince had just gone to the Yuanmingyuan early this morning, and even if he rushed back to the mansion after receiving the news, he would not be able to see her unless she had a difficult childbirth.
Xia Yu spoke calmly and unhurriedly, “Replying to the Madam, our Princess is fine now. The midwife and the imperial physician both said it was a normal delivery.”
The due date was approaching, and it's perfectly normal for a pregnant woman's body to be a couple of days earlier or later.
Fucha Jinyi nodded, "Go and take care of your princess. Report back immediately if anything happens."
Xia Yu nodded in agreement, then turned and hurriedly went inside.
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