Everyone was dumbfounded. Why did he faint before he even said a word?
The guard hurriedly picked him up, carried him in and placed him on the imperial concubine's chair. He pressed him down and squeezed him until he slowly woke up.
Seeing that his eyeball was about to shatter, Ah Si shouted quickly: "One has been born. Mother and baby are safe and still alive."
"One?" Yu Wenhao's head started buzzing again, and he grabbed Eunuch De next to him, "How many are there in total?"
Eunuch De was almost crying, "Old slave...I don't know."
"How long has it been since you gave birth? Haven't you seen the second one yet?" Yu Wenhao was going crazy.
"No, no, I may have given birth, but there was no report in the house." Eunuch De was pulled so hard that he could hardly breathe.
Yu Wenhao pushed him away and rushed in quickly. Although there were people blocking him along the way, he was like a crazy lion. Who could stop him?
After opening the curtain, the smell of blood came to my nose. Mrs. Yao and Grandma Xi were holding the child. The imperial doctor had just withdrawn from behind the screen with the medicine box. When he saw Yu Wenhao arriving, he knelt down and said, "Congratulations."
His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is delighted to have a son...a pair!"
Yu Wenhao stretched out his hand to wipe the tears or sweat on his face. He didn't know whether it was tears or sweat, and walked over slowly, with tears in his eyes.
Yuan Qingling looked very tired, something had happened just now, and Xiaowu didn't come down for more than half an hour. Later, the imperial doctor came and took the oxytocin, and Xiaowu came out belatedly.
"Your Highness, look at my brother!" Auntie Xi carried the baby over. Her voice was hoarse. She was so frightened just now. She had never delivered a baby before. There was not even a mother-in-law in this palace. The imperial doctor was giving instructions behind the screen.
, she and Mrs. Yao delivered the baby.
Ah Si almost fainted during the middle of the game, so he called her and Rong Yue out.
"Look, how interesting." Aunt Xi hugged the child and came towards her. Yu Wenhao didn't even look at her. He stretched out his hand to push her away and walked towards Yuan Qingling.
His legs were so weak that he had no strength at all, as if he were stepping on cotton. He knelt down beside the bed and reached out to touch Yuan Qingling's pale face. His eyes heated up and tears started to fall, "I was scared to death just now."
Yuan Qingling pressed her face against his hand, raising the corners of her lips slightly, "I knew you were afraid, so I didn't dare to tell you that I was pregnant with twins."
"So," Yu Wenhao wiped his face randomly, "The stethoscope is not broken?"
"It's not broken!" Yuan Qingling laughed, stretched out her hand to touch his face, and wiped away the warm tears.
Yu Wenhao bit his hand and choked with sobs: "Old Yuan, you are really amazing."
"I didn't give birth to a daughter as you wished." Yuan Qingling sighed.
Yu Wenhao shook his head, his throat sore from time to time, "It doesn't matter, as long as you're safe."
"Look at the child." Yuan Qingling said softly.
Grandma Xi and Mrs. Yao brought the baby over. Mrs. Yao didn't know why, but she kept trembling, her eyes were red from crying, and her legs were shaking when she came holding little Lao Wu.
Since there were no swaddling clothes, the imperial concubine wrapped the baby in the Emperor's cotton-padded jacket. The two children were not very similar in appearance, and they could not tell who they looked like. However, the two longan cores were particularly dark and shiny, and they looked like bones.
Yu Wenhao.
"Since my brother was born, I haven't cried once," said Aunt Xi.
The two babies were indeed as calm as chickens, and they were both very young. There were pink stains on their round little faces that looked like blood that had not been wiped dry. Yu Wenhao reached out and touched them, only to find that they were the true color of their skin.
Suddenly there were two more little ones. Yu Wenhao felt very complicated, but naturally he was also very happy. After all, they were his own children.
"Give me a hug!" Yuan Qingling said softly.
Yu Wenhao sat on the ground, and the two babies fell on his left and right hands. They were very light, but they were held in a heavy posture.