Quick Transmigration: The Pregnant Little Fairy is Pampered by the Heirless Boss

The other imperial physicians also took turns to take Ji Xiaosong's pulse. Her pulse was steady and strong, indicating that there was nothing wrong with her.

In addition, there were rumors that she was a reincarnation of an immortal, so no one would think that there would be any problems with Ji Xiaosong's child.

Chu Qingyun smiled broadly, his eyes filled with the joy and nervousness of becoming a father for the first time.

After the other imperial physicians finished taking his pulse, he immediately turned to Physician Li and asked earnestly, "Physician Li, the Crown Princess is pregnant now. During these ten months of pregnancy, I wonder what aspects I must pay attention to? I hope you will kindly enlighten me and explain in detail."

Imperial Physician Li quickly bowed respectfully, his expression solemn and dignified. He cleared his throat and spoke clearly and logically: "Your Highness, the Crown Princess's pregnancy is a great joy for the royal family. Her diet requires special attention. The Princess should eat more light and nourishing foods, such as fresh seasonal vegetables, warm porridge, and nutritious fish and chicken soup. These will provide the necessary nutrients without burdening her spleen and stomach. Spicy, cold, and greasy foods must be avoided, lest they disturb the health of the fetus."

Chu Qingyun listened intently, nodding frequently, and instructed the eunuch beside him to quickly bring paper and pen to record the details.

He then asked, "What about daily life? Does Song'er have any special requirements regarding her schedule?"

Imperial Physician Li bowed slightly and patiently explained, "Your Highness the Crown Princess needs to ensure sufficient rest. She should go to bed early and rise early every day and avoid overexertion. Her living environment must be kept quiet, clean, and well-ventilated. Your Highness may place some calming incense in Her Highness's bedroom to help her sleep peacefully. On ordinary days, Her Highness may also be allowed to walk around and take walks to loosen her muscles and bones, but she must not engage in strenuous activities."

Chu Qingyun frowned slightly, pondered for a moment, and then asked, "What about emotional well-being? I've heard that pregnant women are prone to emotional fluctuations. What should we do?"

Imperial Physician Li smiled and said slowly, "The Crown Princess's emotions are indeed of utmost importance. Your Highness should spend more time with her, make her happy, and keep her in a good mood. You must not let her get angry or worried, lest it affect the pregnancy. In your spare time, Your Highness can accompany the Crown Princess to listen to elegant music, read books, or appreciate flowers and plants to soothe her emotions."

The other imperial physicians nodded in agreement, and one after another began to explain various precautions during pregnancy, from dietary combinations and regular sleep patterns to emotional regulation, leaving no detail unattended.

Chu Qingyun kept these precautions in mind one by one, then turned to look at Ji Xiaosong, his eyes full of tenderness and concern: "Song'er, have you listened carefully? In the days to come, I will take good care of you, and we will wait together for the safe arrival of the child."

Ji Xiaosong nodded gently, her face beaming with a happy smile.

Time flies, like a fleeting moment; ten months of pregnancy will soon be over.

Ji Xiaosong felt a sharp pain in her abdomen, and large beads of sweat rolled down her forehead, wetting the hair at her temples.

Zixi rushed to Chu Qingyun's study to report, "Your Highness, the Crown Princess is about to give birth!"

Chu Qingyun dropped the pen in his hand with a "thud," and suddenly stood up, causing the desk to shake and the Xuan paper on the desk to fall to the ground.

His eyes instantly filled with panic and worry. He staggered toward the bedchamber, shouting as he ran, "Quickly summon all the imperial physicians of the Imperial Hospital! Make sure the Crown Princess and the child are safe!"

Although he knew that Ji Xiaosong's abilities would prevent him from getting into trouble, he couldn't help but worry.

For a woman, childbirth is like walking through the gates of hell.

Ji Xiaosong is also a woman. If anything were to happen to her, he couldn't even imagine what he would do.

When he arrived outside the bedchamber, he paced back and forth in front of the door, his brows furrowed into a deep frown, and fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. His usual composure and calmness were nowhere to be seen.

He would occasionally approach the door of the sleeping quarters, trying to hear what was happening inside. His hands would unconsciously clench and unclench, as if this could alleviate his inner anxiety.

Not long after, the Empress also rushed over, looking anxious, her skirt fluttering with her hurried steps.

Seeing Chu Qingyun's state, the Empress gently patted his shoulder and comforted him, "Qingyun, don't panic too much. Good people are always protected by heaven. Xiaosong and the child will definitely be safe and sound."

But her slightly trembling voice still betrayed her inner worry.

Chu Qingyun looked at the Empress and forced a smile: "Mother, I know, but I'm really worried about Song'er."

After saying that, he turned his gaze to the tightly closed door, as if he could see through the door and see what was inside.

The Empress waited with Chu Qingyun outside the palace, her eyes fixed on the bedchamber, muttering to herself as if in silent prayer.

The two waited anxiously outside the hall, each second feeling incredibly long.

From time to time, Ji Xiaosong's painful groans could be heard from inside the bedchamber, each sound like a heavy hammer blow to Chu Qingyun and the Empress.

Chu Qingyun's face grew paler and paler. He clenched his fists so tightly that his nails dug deep into his palms, but he felt no pain at all.

Just as Chu Qingyun and the Empress were suffering outside the palace, an even more violent commotion came from inside the bedchamber. Then, the midwife's excited voice rang out: "She's given birth! She's given birth!"

Chu Qingyun and the Empress widened their eyes instantly, held their breath, and stared intently at the tightly closed door.

A moment later, Zixi carefully carried the baby, who was wrapped up tightly, out of the room. Her face was beaming with joy as she announced loudly, "Congratulations, Your Highness! Congratulations, Your Majesty the Empress! The Crown Princess has given birth to a prince!"

Chu Qingyun was taken aback at first, then a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, but his first reaction was not to look at the child, but to ask anxiously, "How is Song'er? Is she alright?"

Zixi quickly replied, "Her Majesty the Crown Princess is well. She just used up a lot of energy during childbirth and is resting now."

Chu Qingyun's tense nerves finally relaxed slightly, and he breathed a long sigh of relief.

The Empress quickly walked to Zixi's side, her gaze tenderly fixed on the baby in the swaddling clothes.

The little guy was frowning, waving his little fists, and crying loudly.

The Empress gently lifted a corner of the swaddling clothes, carefully examined the child's face, and a gratified smile appeared on her face: "This child looks just like Qingyun when he was a child."

Chu Qingyun then slowly walked to the Empress's side, looked at his child, his eyes filled with the love and joy of becoming a father for the first time.

He gently touched the child's little hand, and the soft touch melted his heart.

But soon, he turned his gaze to the bedchamber, lifted his foot to walk inside, and said as he went, "Mother, I'll go see Song'er first."

The Queen smiled and nodded: "Go ahead and spend some time with Xiao Song. I'll stay here and watch over the child."

At this moment, Ji Xiaosong, who had been performing for so long and had gone through a very difficult childbirth, was truly exhausted.