Cong Fangzhi bit her lips tightly, clutched her clothes with both hands, and beads of sweat the size of beans dripped from her head.
"Child, my child." Cong Fangzhi said in a trembling voice: "Sister-in-law, you must save the child."
"Don't worry, I'm here." Shang Ruoyi gave her some spiritual spring water to drink.
A force now emerged in her body.
"Listen to the midwife later, I'll take care of everything." Shang Ruoyi held her hand and said, "No matter what, I will keep you and your child safe."
Shang Ruoyi stood outside the curtain, from time to time she could hear Cong Fangzhi's cries of pain from inside.
The old princess, Qin, was waiting in the main hall. She murmured, "Amitabha, may the Bodhisattva bless me, may our ancestors protect me, and may Fang Zhi and her son be safe."
Qin was also a little restless and kept sending people to inquire about the news.
He Zhiyuan's hands were shaking as he held the teacup. On the surface he looked very calm, but in fact his heart was already turbulent. As the first child in the family, everyone took him very seriously.
Lin kept pacing around in the main hall, which gave He Zhiyuan a headache.
He put the teacup on the table and said, "Sit down, stop turning around. I'm getting dizzy."
"Yes, third daughter-in-law, please sit down!" The old princess was already anxious, and she became even more upset when she turned around.
"Oh, I can hear Fangzhi's screams in the main hall, how can I sit still?" She wiped the tears from her face with a handkerchief: "We are all women, how can we not know how much suffering the child has suffered?"
"Alas." Qin sighed and said, "Fangzhi is a lucky person. She will definitely turn danger into fortune. Besides, with Ruoyi by her side, Fangzhi and her child will be fine."
Thinking of Shang Ruoyi, Lin felt relieved: "Fang Zhi has been in trouble since the day she became pregnant, and she almost had miscarriages several times. If this child can be born safely, it will be the blessing of the old man."
Just then, a maid ran in in a panic: "Oh no, oh no! Help! Help her, help her, she fainted!"
What?
Lin put on his outer robe and ran out quickly.
Cong Fangzhi was exhausted and suddenly fainted, which scared the midwife.
"Fewer people, fewer people!"
Shang Ruoyi heard the voice and hurried in: "What's going on?"
"Oh no, the young man has fainted." The midwife said anxiously, "The baby's position is not right, and there is nothing we can do now!"
"I pinched the philtrum and gave him ginseng soup, but there was no effect at all."
Shang Ruoyi lifted the curtain and walked in. At this moment, Cong Fangzhi was lying on the bed with a pale face, as if all her energy was exhausted.
She walked quickly forward and felt her pulse.
It's bad. All the strength in her body is used up. Even using spiritual spring water may not be able to wake her up.
But now she is about to give birth, if she can't wake up, the baby in her belly will be in danger.
Nowadays, the only option is caesarean section.
But how can people here accept her approach?
"Save the big one or the small one?"
The midwife's words echoed in her mind.
Shang Ruoyi's pupils shrank slightly, and she said to the people in the room: "Everyone, leave. No one is allowed to step into the room without my order. Remember, no one!"
Everyone was stunned when they heard this.
To drive everyone away now would undoubtedly be a declaration of giving up.
“Young Master, considering the current state of the Third Young Master, we can still save one.” The midwife looked at Cong Fangzhi lying on the bed, feeling a little reluctant: “After all, these are two lives…”
"That's why I let all of you go." Shang Ruoyi urged, "Hurry!"
"Young man, what are you doing?" a female voice came from the side. Zhao Xiyin stepped forward and said angrily, "Our young man is still breathing, why don't you allow him to be treated?"
"When did I say I wouldn't treat you?" Shang Ruoyi sneered, "How dare you, a bastard, yell at me here? Who taught you the rules?"
"I was taught my manners by the Third Young Master. I was brought into the courtyard by the Third Young Master, so I will always be grateful to him. I will never tolerate him bullying me by relying on my Young Master's kindness. Now he even dares to murder her and her unborn child. As the Third Young Master's close attendant, I would not let you do this even if it costs my life." Zhao Xiyin's eyes flashed. It would be great if she could use Cong's life to drive Shang Ruoyi out of the mansion. By then, with her appearance, wouldn't the two young masters in the mansion be fascinated by her? Everything Shang Ruoyi owns will be hers. When the time comes, she can bring her parents over, and their lives will surely be more comfortable than before in the county magistrate's mansion.
Thinking of this, she felt even happier, as if she would soon be able to live the life she had imagined.
"Are you jealous that our youngest is pregnant, and it is very likely to be a son, the eldest son and grandson of the He family, so you deliberately don't let the midwife take care of it properly." As soon as she finished speaking, Shang Ruoyi slapped her in the face. Since she had just gained internal strength, she couldn't control the strength, and the slap directly sent her flying two meters away, and half of her face was visibly swollen.
All her words fell into the ears of the old princess Liu who came all the way.
"What's going on?" The old princess walked forward quickly: "What happened?"
Lin grabbed Shang Ruoyi's hand and asked, "Where's Fang Zhi? How is Fang Zhi?"
Before Shang Ruoyi could answer, Zhao Xiyin seemed to have found someone to back her up, and knelt down in front of Lin, crying, "My dear, please save us, my dear!"
Lin frowned, "What's going on?"
"Aunt, I don't have time to explain now. Let everyone leave first. I will treat Fang Zhi myself. If you delay any longer, it will be too late."
Hearing this, Lin nodded hurriedly: "Okay, okay, auntie believes you." She looked at Zhao Xiyin and whispered: "Didn't you hear what the young man said? Back off."
Zhao Xiyin didn't expect that the He family trusted Shang Ruoyi so much, and no one paid any attention to what he said.
She wanted to say something to delay time, but her arms were clamped by a pair of strong hands, and her body fell backwards uncontrollably. She turned around and saw that it was Yingyue, the maidservant beside Shang Ruoyi. She didn't expect that she had such great strength.
"Man, save us few!" Before he could finish his words, he was dragged away by Yingyue.
"Without my permission, even if King Wang comes, you have to guard this door for me!" There was a trace of inner strength in her words, and all the secret guards in the courtyard were shocked. Yun Yun, who had just recovered from his injury and was about to pay his respects, suddenly stopped in his tracks.
This is, this is Princess 녡?
When did Princess 녡 gain internal strength?
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