A special forces soldier traveled through time and space to become a genius of literature and martia

Everyone in the Great Xia court was preoccupied with the war in Mobei. From last winter until this April, during this long period of time, the entire court was like a fully drawn bow, with nerves on edge and no one daring to slack off.

Yuan Ying was equally worried. She kept an eye on the changing situation of the war in Mobei while making every effort to prepare for the manufacture of artillery. However, in ancient times, with backward technology, low productivity, scarce craftsmen, and hard-to-find materials, mass production of artillery was undoubtedly a difficult and extraordinary challenge.

After receiving the letter, Yuan Ying was struck by lightning and her face turned pale instantly. She held the letter tightly in her hand, her knuckles turned white, and her body couldn't stop shaking slightly. The only thing in her mind was Murong Xuanyi's disappearance... disappearance...

The anxiety and worry in her heart were like an unstoppable volcanic eruption. The strong emotions impacted her body and mind. She completely forgot that she was a pregnant woman and stood up suddenly to go to the palace to ask for permission.

However, with this sudden movement, a stream of warm liquid flowed out from the lower body uncontrollably.

Yuan Ying panicked for a moment and shouted loudly, "Mammy! Someone come quickly!" Her voice, filled with unprecedented panic and fear, suddenly exploded in the silent study.

Yuxi rushed over upon hearing the noise. When she saw the scene, her face changed and she shouted, "Princess, quickly... quickly lie down, the amniotic fluid has broken."

Yuan Ying quickly calmed down and said to Yu Xi, "Please ask my master to come."

Yuxi tried her best to suppress her inner panic. After taking a deep breath, she quickly shouted to the outside: "Jiang Chong, you must immediately ride on your horse and go to invite the divine doctor Hua. There is no delay! Wanqiu, you must quickly invite all the midwives and midwives in the mansion to come here. Hurry!"

After saying that, she turned to the two girls next to her, her eyes anxious but revealing unquestionable majesty: "You guys, quickly prepare a lot of hot water, more clean cotton cloth and towels, and be quick with your hands and feet!"

The princess is only seven months pregnant now. If she gives birth prematurely, the consequences...

After receiving the order, Jiang Chong rushed to the stable like an arrow, pulled out the fastest horse, whipped it and galloped away, raising a cloud of dust behind him.

Wanqiu hurried to the backyard of the mansion to call the midwife and the midwife. For a moment, the whole mansion was thrown into chaos by this sudden change.

Yuan Ying lay on the couch, the pain in her abdomen gradually intensified, like a surging tide. She bit her lower lip tightly to prevent herself from groaning in pain, thinking secretly about the consequences of premature birth.

A fetus over seven months old has not yet fully developed its body functions, and in ancient times its chances of survival were even slimmer. Thinking of this, Yuan Ying couldn't stop crying.

At this moment, she could only place her hope on her master, hoping that he could bring her back to health.

The servants in the mansion were busy and confused. Buckets of hot water were carried into the delivery room, and cotton cloth and towels were also prepared. When the midwives arrived, they quickly surrounded Yuan Ying and began to check the situation and prepare for the delivery.

Xi Xi paced anxiously, muttering to herself, and prayed in a low voice that the young lady would bless the princess and the fetus in her belly to be safe and smooth. She clasped her hands tightly, and beads of sweat rolled down her forehead, but she was unaware of it.

Just when everyone was extremely anxious, Hua Qiansong came rushing in like a gust of wind. His face was solemn, his clothes were a little messy due to the rush, and his hair was a little loose. Behind him were a few students and Su Meiniang.

Before everyone could salute, he walked quickly towards the delivery room, saying, "Don't panic."

When they entered the delivery room and saw Yuan Ying lying on the couch in pain, Hua Qiansong frowned even more. He first took Yuan Ying's pulse and then asked the midwife about the rupture of the amniotic fluid and the position of the fetus.

Hua Qiansong comforted Yuan Ying in a low voice: "Don't be afraid, little eagle, your master is here."

When Yuan Ying saw his master, he felt as if he had grabbed a life-saving straw. A glimmer of hope flashed in his eyes, and he pleaded, "Master, you must save my child.

Hua Qiansong nodded slightly, turned around and took out a few silver needles from the medicine box carried by the student, and skillfully inserted the needles into Yuan Ying's acupuncture points to relieve her pain and try to stabilize the fetus.

At the same time, he quickly instructed his students to prepare some special herbal soup to aid in production.

After a while, he brought a bowl of black medicine over, put it to Yuan Ying's mouth and said to her: "Xiaoying, drink this medicine in one gulp!"

Yuan Ying took it and drank it in one gulp without saying a word.

Hua Qiansong was concentrating on dealing with the crisis at hand. He knew in his heart that the risk of premature birth was extremely high, but with his many years of medical experience, he would do his best to fight death for these two lives.

After drinking the medicine, Yuan Ying's stomachache was less severe. She leaned against the head of the bed, with beads of sweat still on her forehead, but her expression seemed slightly relieved.

Hua Qiansong carefully observed her condition from the side, and nodded slightly when he saw that the pain had eased.

After a night of hardship, the baby's weak cry was finally heard in the delivery room. It wasn't loud enough, like a kitten's...

"It's twins, a boy and a girl!" the midwife shouted excitedly at the top of her lungs. Her voice trembled slightly with excitement and echoed in the delivery room.

She has been a midwife for many years and has witnessed the birth of countless new lives, but twins are rare, and boy-and-girl twins are even rarer. The joy and shock in her heart to be able to personally welcome this pair of little lives is beyond words.

Although the two children are a little small due to their premature birth, they have all their limbs and look very healthy.

Hua Qiansong neatly cut the baby's umbilical cord, tied it carefully with a sterilized cotton string, and then gently washed their bodies, and then wrapped them in two soft quilts. He carefully examined them and nodded slightly, confirming that the child was in good condition.

Yuan Ying was extremely weak at this time, but she still tried to raise her head, her eyes closely following the child. This was her and Xuan Yi's child, and she had originally wanted to give him a surprise, but she never thought...

Hua Qiansong carefully picked up the two children and brought them to Yuan Ying, saying, "Xiaoying, the children are all safe. You have suffered."

Yuan Ying raised his hand slightly, wanting to touch his child, and said gratefully: "Master, thank you very much."

Outside the delivery room, Yuxi, Su Meiniang and others heard the crying, cried with joy, and rushed into the delivery room.

Seeing that Yuan Ying was safe and sound, and seeing the two cute babies, Yu Xi was so excited that she didn't know what to do. "Princess, congratulations, it's twins, a boy and a girl. This is such a great joy."

Afterwards, Yuxi's knees softened and she knelt on the ground, muttering to herself, "Thank you very much, young lady, for your blessing from heaven, which enabled the princess to give birth to the twins smoothly." After that, she kowtowed repeatedly with a solemn and pious expression.

Su Meiniang wiped her tears and stepped forward to hold Yuan Ying's hand and said, "My child, you have worked hard!"

The servants in the mansion also gathered around to congratulate the princess. The entire mansion was immersed in joy and peace, temporarily forgetting the war and dangers in the outside world.

However, Yuan Ying was not completely relieved. She knew that Murong Xuanyi was still missing and the war in Mobei was still worsening. She had already made a decision in her heart.