The cruel little princess

Shen Zijin was dressed in military uniform, his posture as straight as a pine tree. He led a mighty team to escort the fallen monarch of Qinglong Kingdom and his entourage back to the capital.

Along the way, there were many people and horses, the wheels were rumbling, and the dust raised was like a winding yellow dragon, which lingered on the official road for a long time.

Because we had to take into account everyone's speed and guard against possible variables along the way, we were delayed a little more than expected.

Before this, the border war was tense and the war was raging. Shen Zijin was in the situation, but his heart was always with his sister at home.

He was deeply worried and wrote several letters to the abbot of Puning Temple, Wuwo, with earnest words, each revealing the anxiety of a brother: "When will the long-lasting catastrophe of life and death end?

Is there any specific way to resolve it?

Abbot, could you please calculate it again?

Is there any other way to crack it?

Now the kid is at the border, the situation changes rapidly, if he is not careful, he will lose everything.

The glory and care of my entire Shen family all depend on Youyou. I beg the abbot to ensure my sister's safety!"

The handwriting on the letter was scratched several times because of the force he used when writing.

Abbot Wuwo quickly replied to the letter, his handwriting flowing freely and elegantly, as if carrying a hint of Zen: "The time has not yet come, the secret cannot be revealed!

Donor Shen, please rest assured. Princess Jin is a person with great luck and great merit. When she gives birth, I will go to help!

Donor Shen just needs to ride back as fast as he can.

Everything is determined by fate!"

Shen Zijin received the letter and read it over and over again, which only made him stunned. His brows furrowed, and he muttered to himself, "This enlightened monk speaks differently!

It seems like everything has been said, but it also seems like... nothing has been said?!"

However, after pondering for a long time, he figured out a clue: before he rushed back, Abbot Wuwo had his own way to keep the girl safe.

Thinking of this, he felt a little relieved, clenched his fists, and quickened his pace on the way back.

In the evening of the fifth day of June, the rosy glow of the sky was like fire, burning half the sky red.

After dinner, Shen Youyou felt a little bloated in her stomach, so she took a walk in the backyard of the palace accompanied by His Royal Highness Prince Jin to help digest the food.

His Royal Highness Prince Jin had an elegant posture and steady steps. He always walked side by side with Shen Youyou, turning his head from time to time and gently asking her how she felt.

But before she had taken a few steps, Shen Youyou suddenly felt a sticky and wet feeling between her legs. She was shocked. Although she had never given birth herself, she had witnessed many such births. She must be about to give birth!

"Huaijin!"

Shen Youyou actually had the leisure to joke around, with a playful smile on her lips, "Please help me, carry me to the hot spring pool, I'm going to take a bath first, I'm going to give birth to two children later..."

Upon hearing this, Prince Jin was so nervous that veins popped out on his forehead. He immediately turned around and shouted into the darkness, "Second An, the princess is about to give birth! Follow the plan!"

The voice trembled slightly with anxiety.

When Shen Youyou heard this, she was filled with confusion: "......?"

I'm the one who wants to have a baby, and you're actually planning this behind my back? ...

What plan? ...

An Er flashed out from the shadows, his figure swift, and he knelt on one knee, clasping his fists and replied, "Yes! Your Highness!"

Then he turned around and disappeared like a ghost.

His Royal Highness Prince Jin finally came to his senses and hurriedly and gently picked up Shen Youyou horizontally, carefully adjusting his position. His eyes were full of worry, and he asked gently: "Is this strength okay? Will it hurt the baby in your belly?"

Shen Youyou nodded slightly and said softly: "I want to take a shower first..."

She knew that the birthing process was long and difficult, and it was summer now, so she would sweat even if she just sat still, not to mention that she was going to give birth soon... It would be great to feel refreshed.

His Royal Highness Prince Jin didn't dare to use his lightness skills, for fear of bumping Shen Youyou, so he could only walk towards the backyard step by step steadily.

Fortunately, the hot spring pool was just behind the main hall in their backyard, only a few steps away, and they arrived in a flash.

Shen Youyou took a quick shower before the intense movement started. The warm spring water soothed her nervousness and physical discomfort.

But she soon understood what His Royal Highness Prince Jin and An Er meant by following the plan...

After taking a shower, Shen Youyou changed into the lightweight and soft cotton maternity clothes made by Chuntao, and she looked refreshed and neat.

In the gentle embrace of His Royal Highness Prince Jin, she came to the delivery room that had been prepared in advance. Suddenly, when she looked up, she found that there were many more people in the yard.

Her biological father, Shen Duanfang, was dressed in casual clothes, his expression anxious but also revealing a hint of anticipation;

Madam Wu, the aunt of Prince Jin, had a loving face and concerned eyes;

His Highness Prince Jin's uncle, Lord Wu, twirled his beard and nodded gently to her;

The wife of the Minister of Works, Zuo, and her daughter, Zuo Qingqing, walked hand in hand, carrying large and small bags, as if they had prepared a lot of things.

There was also the kind-hearted Madam Zheng from the Imperial Censor's household, who was directing the maids to arrange things;

And several other doctors in the Imperial Hospital who were most familiar to her and who had learned caesarean sections from her the best, including Dr. Xu, Dr. Yang, Dr. Li, etc., all carried medicine boxes, had solemn expressions, and were ready for action!

"Youyou, I don't have a mother, and you don't have a mother either, so I don't know anything about childbirth!"

His Royal Highness Prince Jin placed her at the door with a sincere look on his face, his eyes filled with guilt and uneasiness. "But I think they all have children and are experienced, so I took the initiative to invite them here, hoping they can give us some advice!"

As he spoke, he looked at Shen Youyou again, his eyes filled with tenderness and expectation, "I've also sent a letter from the palace..."

"Youyou! Don't be afraid! Giving birth is like this, your aunt will always be with you!"

Mrs. Wu took the lead and stepped forward, gently pulling up Shen Youyou's little hand. The warmth in her palm conveyed strength.

"Huai Jin! Go over there and have tea with your father-in-law and uncle!"

Madam Wu specifically reminded His Royal Highness Prince Jin, her eyes revealing unquestionable determination.

"Aunt! I've already asked the servants to prepare everything. There's no need for me to accompany my father-in-law..."

His Royal Highness Prince Jin still wants to fight for it and wants to stay by Shen Youyou's side.

"Oh! The bloody smell in the delivery room is quite strong. How can a man enter?"

Mrs. Zuo also bravely stepped forward to comfort her, twisting the handkerchief in her hand.

"That's right! Are you still worried about leaving Youyou to your aunt?"

Mrs. Wu deliberately joked, trying to ease the tense atmosphere.

"But……"

His Royal Highness Prince Jin wanted to say something more, but his brows were furrowed, and he was filled with reluctance.

"Your Highness, Abbot Wuwo of Puning Temple is here!" An Yilai delivered the message, his voice low but revealing a hint of surprise.

"Oh? You can even invite Abbot Wuwo of Puning Temple?! Huaijin, you are really generous!"

Shen Duanfang was also listening. "I don't think Youyou will give birth for a while. Should we go to the front yard and greet Abbot Wuwo?"

Upon hearing what his father-in-law said, Prince Jin looked at Shen Youyou with some embarrassment, scratched his head, and explained, "I didn't invite Abbot Wuwo! Youyou gave birth to a child, and the master doesn't understand this matter..."