The little girl stuffed a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs into her mouth, and her little face immediately puffed up, making her look particularly cute.
The emperor breathed a sigh of relief and continued to eat, but his heart was still in tension.
Xin Guoguo had just finished eating a piece of pork ribs when the severe pain came back again.
Xin Guoguo: ...
Can’t the pain be relieved all at once?
So annoying!
She pursed her lips, feeling that if it happened again, she might not be able to hold it back.
So, after the pain passed, she immediately sped up her eating, trying to finish breakfast before the next pain came.
Unfortunately, she miscalculated.
The third wave of pain was stronger and more urgent than the previous two. She couldn't control it and a groan of pain escaped her lips.
His handsome brows were all wrinkled.
The emperor immediately turned around and saw beads of sweat on the little girl's forehead. He quickly put down his bowl and chopsticks and hugged the little girl's shoulders:
"Guoguo! What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
"Nothing, it seems like she's about to give birth."
Xin Guoguo was very calm.
The emperor felt like his heart was about to jump out.
Seeing the little girl's face turn pale in an instant, his eyes turned red with anxiety:
"Imperial Physician! Sanshunzi, call the Imperial Physician!"
Everyone in Yong'an Palace has been on high alert these days.
As soon as the emperor shouted, the entire Yong'an Palace immediately started moving.
Xiao Xizi had already rushed out, ready to drag Doctor Deng, who lived in the side hall, over.
San Shunzi hurried into the room, only to see Concubine Guo's face was pale.
It was September, but beads of sweat were dripping down Concubine Guo's forehead.
The emperor was already extremely anxious and reached out to hug her, but Concubine Guo held his hand back:
"Your Majesty, wait, the birth will take a while. Let me finish my meal!"
There are only three pieces of sweet and sour pork ribs left!
She won’t be satisfied until she finishes eating!
Who knows when I’ll get to eat it next time!
The little fur ball was almost crying in anxiety. When he heard that his host still didn't forget to eat, he didn't know how to react.
However, this made it calm down. It immediately thought of the system forum and started searching online for topics such as "What should the host pay attention to when giving birth" and "How to raise a child".
Not only the little fur ball, but even the emperor's worries stopped when he heard the little girl's words.
Three straights are also: ...
Xin Guoguo didn't care about these people and Tong's reactions. She rushed to finish the last three pieces of sweet and sour pork ribs, then cried out in pain:
"No, no, no, Your Majesty, I'm about to give birth, quickly carry me to the bed! Ouch! It hurts so much! Sahashah!"
This was even more painful than the last time she experienced the ninety-nine and eighty-one thunder tribulations!
Is it so painful for human women to give birth?
No wonder there is a saying that “giving birth to a child for a woman is like walking through the gates of hell”!
However, Xin Guoguo was not in a hurry to relieve the pain.
It’s a rare opportunity, so you must experience it once, otherwise all the pain you’ve experienced before will be in vain!
As for the future...
That definitely can't happen again!
This is not something a normal person can do!
Hearing the little girl's cries of pain, the emperor felt his heart was broken.
He carefully picked up the little girl, feeling as if he was holding a porcelain doll in his hands that he would lose if he wasn't careful.
His hands and feet were stiff, but he still carefully placed the little girl on the bed.
Mingzhu and Liuli have already invited a midwife.
Doctor Deng also hurried over.
A group of people prepared in an orderly manner.
San Shunzi hurriedly pulled the emperor: "Your Majesty, let's go out and wait!"
The emperor stood by the bed and refused to leave:
"I'm guarding here."
He was afraid that if he turned around, he would no longer be able to see the little girl's sparkling eyes, nor would he be able to hear the little girl call him "Your Majesty" in a sweet voice.
San Shunzi knew the emperor's worries and could not bear to persuade him any further.
Doctor Deng knew the truth and did not try to persuade him.
They all knew that once His Majesty left, this might be their final farewell to the Empress.
Several midwives dared not say a word, but since the emperor was here, they felt a little reserved.
The wife of the Minister of Rites was too lazy to persuade him.
She has delivered babies for many women and does not believe that men cannot enter the delivery room, nor does she have any idea that it is offensive.
But now, seeing the midwives being so hesitant, she could only offer one piece of advice:
"Your Majesty, why don't you wait behind the screen? If you're here, the midwife won't be able to operate properly and will only delay the delivery."
Only then did the emperor move his gaze away slightly.
Seeing that several midwives were all hanging their heads, when he looked over, one of them was still shaking. The emperor couldn't help but frown, feeling a little displeased.
Xin Guoguo knew that the man was worried about her, so she could only take advantage of the moment when the pain disappeared again and said to the emperor:
"Your Majesty, don't worry! I promise that when you see me again, I will be safe and sound!"
The emperor's eyes were red.
Under the little girl's soothing gaze, he could only nod heavily and suppress the panic in his heart:
"Guoguo, you promised me! You can't go back on your word!"
"I will never regret it!"
The little girl grinned and gave him a sweet smile in return.
The emperor turned around, tears instantly falling from his eyes.
San Shunzi couldn't help but shed tears when he saw this scene:
"Your Majesty, I will go to the small Buddhist temple to pray for the Empress and the little prince."
After saying that, he walked away.
The emperor did not stop him, but clasped his hands together and prayed to God in his heart.
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