"Su Mu, come in for a moment!" Seeing Hua Qingcheng getting in the way in the delivery room, Xuan Ming shouted outside.
Soon, Wu Chen pushed the door open and walked in.
Xuan Ming rubbed his brows, then pointed at Hua Qingcheng and said with a headache: "Take her out."
"Flower Monk..."
Hua Qingcheng, having regained her composure, cast a resentful glance at Wu Chen, who immediately surrendered. "Well, Second Elder, I... I'll be watching over her from here and make sure she doesn't get in your way."
At this time, a midwife said anxiously: "The husband is a little weak, give him something to eat quickly."
"I'm here." Hua Qingcheng took the bird's nest porridge brought by Shu Mo from outside the door, came to Mu Lige's bedside, and carefully fed Mu Lige one mouthful at a time, wiping his mouth with her sleeve from time to time.
In between contractions, Mu Lige also took the time to cooperate with Hua Qingcheng to eat and replenish his energy.
After Mu Lige finished a bowl, Xuan Ming stopped Hua Qingcheng from feeding him any more, "That's enough. Don't overeat."
Time passed little by little, and the atmosphere in the delivery room became more and more tense.
Seeing Mu Lige's increasing pain, Hua Qingcheng couldn't help but ask again, "Second Master, Achen, is there no medicine that can alleviate his pain?"
Xuanming sighed slowly, "Qingcheng, your legitimate ruler is originally a man from a country where men are respected. Changing his constitution is already harmful to his health. It is not advisable to use the birth-inducing pills, otherwise his health will deteriorate in the future."
At the beginning, an old friend of Xuanming asked him for a marrow cleansing pill. He didn't expect that the pill would later be used on Mu Lige.
"Qing...Qingqing, I'm fine."
Mu Lige forced a stiff smile at Hua Qingcheng. For the sake of his and Hua Qingcheng's child, Mu Lige knew he had to grit his teeth and persevere.
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