The cruel little princess

In the delivery room, the candlelight flickered and the light and shadows swayed on the walls, as if they were also nervous about the upcoming new life.

With Chuntao's support, Shen Youyou paced slowly in the delivery room. She took every step very carefully, as if there was a thin piece of ice under her feet.

Although the heaviness of her abdomen made her feel a little tired, her eyes showed determination and calmness. It was the strength of becoming a mother that supported her.

Her thoughts gradually drifted away, recalling the past when she met, knew, and fell in love with His Royal Highness Prince Jin.

Those strolls under the moon and flowers, those moments of mutual understanding, have all turned into warmth and courage deep in my heart at this moment.

She knew very well that these two children were not only the continuation of her bloodline, but also the fruit of her love with Huai Jin, and the hope of the entire palace.

"Princess, please take a rest. Don't get tired."

Chuntao's voice interrupted her memories, her eyes full of concern.

Shen Youyou shook her head slightly and said softly, "I can still hold on. If I move more now, the delivery might be smoother."

Her voice was soft but with undeniable determination.

At this time, the night outside the window was dark, with the occasional chirping of insects, which formed a sharp contrast with the silence in the house.

Shen Youyou gently stroked her abdomen, silently praying in her heart that the delivery would be smooth and the baby would be born safely.

As time went by, Shen Youyou gradually felt a dull pain in her abdomen. She paused slightly and frowned slightly.

Chun Tao keenly noticed her abnormality and asked nervously, "Princess, are you feeling unwell?"

Shen Youyou took a deep breath, shook his head and said, "It's nothing, just a little pain, it's still too early to think about it."

However, she knew in her heart that the birthing process had already quietly begun.

The pain began to gradually intensify, coming in waves like a tide.

Shen Youyou bit her lower lip tightly and held Chuntao's arms tightly with both hands, her knuckles turning white from the force.

Fine beads of sweat oozed from her forehead, slid down her cheeks, and wet the hair at her temples.

But even so, she never cried out in pain, but just silently told herself to be strong and to get through it for the sake of her child.

Mrs. Wu watched from the side and felt very distressed. She quickly ordered someone to bring hot water and clean towels, and asked the maid to invite the midwife in.

After a while, Wengpo Li and Wengpo Zhou hurried into the delivery room.

Midwife Li was very experienced. She stepped forward, gently grasped Shen Youyou's wrist, and felt her pulse. After a moment, she said, "Princess, your pulse is relatively stable. Please relax and don't be too nervous."

Shen Youyou nodded slightly, and said while enduring the pain, "Thank you, midwife. I'll try my best."

Midwife Li asked Shen Youyou to lie on the bed first and spread her legs so that she could check how dilated her cervix was.

Midwife Zhou was preparing the instruments needed for the birth. She placed the scissors, gauze, and other items neatly, muttering to herself, "May God bless the princess and the young princes, and may they be safe and sound."

Li Wenpo walked to Shen Youyou and said softly, "Princess, the cervix is ​​only two fingers open. When it hurts later, please don't use force to avoid suffering."

Shen Youyou nodded. It would definitely be a long wait for the cervix to fully dilate, and since it was her first child, the wait would be even longer.

The pain became more and more intense, and Shen Youyou felt as if her body was being torn apart by a huge force.

Her legs began to tremble slightly, but she still tried to calm herself down and followed the midwife's instructions, adjusting her breathing to the rhythm of the pain.

Every pain felt like breaking and reconnecting all the bones in her body. Her face turned as pale as paper, but her eyes were always firm.

"Princess, the time has not come yet, stay calm!" Midwife Zhou tried her best to keep her tone calm.

Shen Youyou took a deep breath after hearing this.

Outside the delivery room, His Royal Highness Prince Jin was pacing anxiously in the courtyard, with no intention of greeting Abbot Wuwo.

His heart had already flown to the delivery room, concerned for the safety of Shen Youyou and the child. Every minute and every second of waiting was torture for him.

Abbot Wuwo did not say much. He quietly found a place, took the cushion he usually used from his young disciple, put it on the ground, and sat down gently. He crossed his legs and began to meditate.

Lord Wu and Shen Duan looked at each other, their eyes full of confusion, neither of them understood what the purpose of Abbot Wuwo's ​​visit was.

Shen Duanfang frowned and thought to himself: This is strange. My daughter is having a baby, but I didn’t even invite this master!

The monk came as he said, without saying much, and just sat down casually, and started chanting. What was he trying to do?

Shen Duanfang was also full of confusion. He gave Lord Wu a look, which clearly meant that he should go and inquire about the situation.

Lord Wu, however, seemed to be scalded, and quickly shook his head like a rattle, saying in a low voice: "I'm not going!

I really don't want to be judged by him...

This monk Wuwo has a hobby, he particularly likes to tell people's fortunes.

Someone read my sister's fortune before and said that she was too smart, and even said something like "too much intelligence will lead to harm."

Look, my sister went there at such a young age...

I have a shadow in my heart, afraid that he will criticize me and drive me away too...

Go if you want to go, you are Youyou’s biological father!

If he dares to say anything unpleasant, just hit him!

Don’t pay any attention to us!”

Shen Duanfang listened to Master Wu's words with a speechless expression on his face. He curled his lips and said, "If you had spoken a little more quietly, I would have thought you were really thinking about me...

Your voice is so loud that even a blind person can hear it. What can I say?"

Although Shen Duanfang was unhappy, he knew that someone had to find out the truth about this matter.

So, he took two steps towards Abbot Wuwo and was about to speak, but before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Abbot Wuwo.

Abbot Wuwo clasped his hands together, chanted "Amitabha", and then said slowly: "Don't worry, Mr. Shen!

This time I have come specially to help Princess Jin give birth safely!

The time has not come yet, just wait patiently! Amitabha! "

When His Royal Highness Prince Jin heard this, he was stunned for a moment, his face full of worry, and he asked quickly: "Abbot, what do you mean by this?

Is it possible that something will happen when the princess gives birth?"

Abbot Wuwo still shook his head and said calmly, "The Buddha said: It cannot be explained! It cannot be explained!

Buddha saves those who are destined to be saved!

I am just waiting for the right person! "

These words left everyone even more confused.

When Shen Duanfang heard this, his heart skipped a beat and he immediately became anxious. He shouted, "What? You're thinking about my grandson before he's even born? I haven't even kissed him properly yet, and you want to take him to be a little monk?"

This is not okay! I don’t agree! "

Abbot Wuwo saw Shen Duanfang was so anxious, and slowly shook his head and said, "Donor Shen, please be patient, we will see the result tomorrow!"

His Royal Highness Prince Jin stood aside, listening to the conversation back and forth, feeling helpless and secretly complaining: It is true that listening to one word from you is better than listening to a whole speech!

After talking for so long, I still don’t understand anything.