The story of the emperor's favorite wife gl

From late at night to early morning, Ling Muyan's labor process was extremely slow. By early morning, the cervix had been dilated, but the amniotic fluid had not yet broken.Fu Qingwen and Wen Po agreed that it would be extremely bad to procrastinate like this, so they planned to puncture the amniotic fluid to speed up the labor process.

"Xi..." Ling Muyan has been in pain for several hours, and at this moment she has already been tortured by contractions and is very weak. When she happened to catch a glimpse of the long silver needle prepared by Mrs. Wen, she couldn't hide her fear, and kept her head buried in Chu Xiyun. Tears dripped down her arms, enduring the pain of contractions and the fear of long needles, she held onto the brocade quilt tightly.

Chu Xiyun couldn't bear to look away from the silver needle.Yan'er's contractions just now made her feel distressed, and now she is asked to look at the long needle that is about to penetrate Yan'er's lower body, she really can't bear to look at it.

After piercing the amniotic fluid, Ling Muyan only felt her abdominal pain became more obvious, and she shed tears: "Ah! Xi! It hurts, it hurts, ah..." Chu Xiyun held Ling Muyan's hand tightly, and looked at Ling Muyan's pain. , the heart in his chest was about to shatter into slag, and he comforted over and over again: "It's okay, it'll be okay soon, our hug will come out soon. It's okay..."

After the amniotic fluid broke, Ling Muyan's uterine contractions had almost no interval, one wave followed another, and she cried out in pain. The pain was so severe that Chu Xiyun consciously put her hand in Ling Muyan's mouth to prevent Ling Muyan from hurting her. Own.

"Strength! Empress Dowager!" Wen Po opened Ling Muyan's legs, inspected the situation there, and continued to instruct Ling Muyan to exert force and take a deep breath...

Ling Muyan tightened her body, and followed the instructions of Mrs. Wen bit by bit. Chu Xiyun looked at his wife in pain but was helpless.After a long time, the child hadn't been born yet, Ling Muyan couldn't help feeling uneasy, and took advantage of the interval between contractions to ask Po Wen: "Is the child okay if it hasn't been born for so long?"

The Wen woman was not too worried, she smiled and said: "It's okay, the delivery is not so fast, the empress don't need to be too nervous, pay attention to breathing, don't be stressed."

Ling Muyan wanted to ask something else, but another wave of strong contractions made her tense up, holding Chu Xiyun's arm tightly in her hand, leaning her neck back, revealing a little bit of cold sweat on her neck. Under the shining light, Chu Xiyun couldn't help but feel another pain in his heart.

After a few rounds, Ling Muyan's bent legs trembled slightly due to excessive force, and could only be supported by those maids.The faces of Wen Po and Fu Qingwen gradually became a little strange, which made Chu Xiyun's heart sink.

"Empress, your labor process is slow, and if it drags on, it will hurt the baby. Please drink the birth soup." Fu Qingwen put a bowl of black soup on Chu Xiyun's night, and his face was a little heavy.

Ling Muyan heard that the child might be in danger, endured the contractions, and urged Chu Xiyun to feed herself the birth-inducing soup.

After drinking the birth-promoting soup, there was a reaction soon.Ling Muyan arched her upper body in pain, and the pain between her brows became more and more painful.Chu Xiyun, who was watching from the side, couldn't help feeling distressed, but helplessly, even if she was the emperor, she couldn't make Ling Muyan feel better now.

Chu Xiyun's arms were bruised one by one, even bleeding tooth marks and bruises intertwined, but Chu Xiyun didn't feel any pain at all, because Ling Muyan was in more pain than her now.

"Hmm... ah!" A cry of pain came out.Chu Xiyun's eyes were already red at this moment, but she still pretended to be strong and comforted Ling Muyan. If she didn't become strong and support Ling Muyan now, Yan'er would not be able to bear it.The current Chu Xiyun is like a life-saving straw to Ling Muyan who is now in a daze.

Wen Po rubbed Ling Muyan's big belly, and did not forget to instruct: "Put hard, start hard now!" Ling Muyan propped up her upper body, all the veins on her neck were bulging, and it looked very pervasive on her slender neck.

"Continue to work hard! Yes, that's it, work hard!"

Holding the hanging white silk, Ling Muyan took advantage of the momentum to prop up her upper body again, her eyes were closed tightly on her pale face, a small peak rose between her brows, until her fingernails turned gray due to the force, Ling Muyan was unable to fall back on the bed.

"Xi...It hurts, it hurts..." Ling Muyan's mind was blurred at the moment, she buried her head in Chu Xiyun's arms, crying helplessly, dripping cold sweat, which wet her underwear and also soaked Chu Xiyun His face was extremely pale, and his hair was disheveled and stuck to his face.

Chu Xiyun looked at Ling Muyan who was in pain and hated herself so much in her heart, hated her powerlessness so much, she couldn't do anything, she could only look at Ling Muyan's pain...she couldn't do anything...

"Strength! Empress Dowager, the child's head is about to come out!" Wen Po's forehead was also covered with cold sweat. After all, this is the emperor's most important person. If the empress empress has an accident, will her life still be in danger? .

Ling Muyan said softly, holding her breath and exerting force downwards, but the time for exerting force was not that long, and she finally raised her head a little because Ling Muyan was discouraged and shrank back.

Wen Po frowned tightly, and seeing that Ling Muyan was clearly showing that she was trying her best, she quickly reported to the emperor: "Your Majesty, the empress is not strong enough to give birth, so you need to press the abdomen to help give birth, otherwise the lives of the emperor's heir and the empress will be in danger."

Chu Xiyun's heart was pulled up at once, seeing Ling Muyan's eyes flickering with a trace of unbearable, and finally firm eyes: "Okay, let's start quickly. If the child is in danger, keep the adult, if Yan'er is in danger If it's half dangerous, you don't have to think about living."

At this moment, Po Wen couldn't care less about being afraid of her own life. She rubbed Empress Empress's belly, found the child's position, and said to Empress Empress: "Empress Empress, Xiaomin is going to press the belly to give birth now. Empress Empress will pay attention later. Follow Xiaomin's instructions."

Ling Muyan was tortured to the point of blurred expression at this moment, her mind was completely blank, the remaining bit of consciousness was holding the man's hand tightly, and she suddenly heard what Wen Po ordered, but she didn't listen to anything, just slightly Nod.

Wen Po followed Ling Muyan's contractions and pressed down her towering abdomen.

"Ah—" The severe abdominal pain made Ling Muyan, who was already unable to yell, to cry out again, her consciousness was pulled back a lot by the severe abdominal pain, and she looked at the hands of Granny Wen pressing on her belly, She reached out to move those hands away, but was held by Chu Xiyun. Ling Muyan could only helplessly watch Granny Wen push her stomach down little by little, and murmured in pain: "It hurts, it hurts, No, take your hand away...it hurts...hee...hee..."

Looking at Ling Muyan who was screaming in pain, Chu Xiyun only felt his angina, put his arm next to Ling Muyan's mouth, let Ling Muyan bite himself down, and didn't even realize that his arm was bitten by Ling Muyan. Compared with Yan'er, these pains are not enough for one ten-thousandth of Yan'er's pain.

Ling Muyan was also in excruciating pain, tortured by the abdominal pain, her expression blurred and her consciousness was blurred. She only felt a strong smell of rust in her mouth. Before Ling Muyan could think about it, another burst of abdominal pain left Ling Muyan no space to think.