Meanwhile, Ituma Shushu muttered to herself, "Eighth Brother and Ninth Brother, you two hurry up and come out here. I'm tired enough of performing."
Chu Ling held Ituma Shushu's hand tightly and kept wiping away her sweat.
Ituma Shushu took a deep breath and began to cooperate fully with the midwife's instructions.
"Your Majesty, push! Push harder!" the two midwives said simultaneously, bowing their heads.
Ituma Shushu gritted his teeth and let out a low growl, as if all the strength in his body was gathered in his abdomen.
Finally, with a loud cry, Ituma Shushu gave birth to the eighth child.
She thought to herself, "You two brothers have finally proven your superiority."
"Your Majesty, it's a prince!" a midwife exclaimed excitedly.
Another midwife excitedly said, "Your Majesty, keep pushing!"
Ituma Shushu closed his eyes, took a few deep breaths, gritted his teeth again, and let out a low growl, as if all the strength in his body was gathered in his abdomen.
"Wah—" A loud cry once again shattered the palace's tranquility.
Ituma Shushu felt a sense of relief and thought to herself, "Old Nine has finally decided to come out."
At this moment, a tired but relieved smile appeared on her face.
"Your Majesty, it's another prince! Congratulations!" the midwife exclaimed excitedly.
Ituma Shushu managed a weak smile, and managed to squeeze out a dry, hoarse word, "Okay, okay, okay."
Dongmei, Chuyin, and Chuling all excitedly said, "Congratulations, Your Majesty! Congratulations, Your Majesty!"
Ituma Shushu lay in bed, her face somewhat pale, but her eyes were filled with the light of maternal love.
At this moment, the entire delivery room was immersed in an atmosphere of joy and excitement.
Then, Granny Dong, Granny Quan, Granny Hong, and Granny Hua washed the bodies of the Eighth Prince and the Ninth Prince, and wrapped them in two soft swaddling clothes.
Granny Dong and Granny Hong each picked up the two soft swaddled babies and excitedly said to Ituma Shushu, "Congratulations, Your Majesty! Congratulations, Your Majesty! It's two princes, and they are so healthy and adorable."
Granny Dong stepped forward and said respectfully, "Your Highness, the servant is holding the Eighth Prince."
Granny Hong stepped forward and respectfully said, "Your Majesty, this servant is holding the Ninth Prince."
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