Thinking of the pain of giving birth, she missed the modern hospitals where she could choose a caesarean section for fear of pain. In this backward ancient time, she could only hold on to give birth. If the older child couldn't be born, the adult would die if he couldn't hold on.
, she was scared when she thought about giving birth to a baby. It wasn’t that she didn’t want to give birth, but that she was timid and afraid of pain.
Seeing her unwilling attitude, Long Mocheng said without being aggrieved to a child who had done something wrong: "Okay! You can have as many children as you want. I will only provide you with the things. You are satisfied with this!"
When Wang Yanru saw him acting like a child who had done something wrong, she laughed and said, "You look like a child. I also want to have many children! It's just that I'm afraid of pain! You don't want me to die either."
The child's ****! I promise you that I will try my best to have as many children as I can, and you can't blame me if you can't."
Long Mocheng was not happy when he heard the word "death" and said to her: "Don't talk about whether you will die or not. I'm sorry. If that happens, I would rather not have children. This life is enough with you by my side. Now that we have a child, we won't be in the future."
Give birth."
Wang Yanru was so moved that she burst into tears and lay in his arms: "Cheng'er, thank you for understanding my pain, I love you." Long Mocheng thought he had heard wrong. This woman actually said she loved him. This was her first time.
Hearing this woman confide her true feelings to him, she excitedly hugged Keren'er tightly in her arms and kissed her forehead, nose, and mouth deeply. Not satisfied with that, he directly pressed her against her and kissed her.
Wang Yanru was frightened and stopped her: "What are you doing? I can't do that while I'm still pregnant with the child."
"I know, I will kiss you. I will be careful, don't be nervous and timid like a mouse." Long Mocheng fell asleep quietly holding Keren'er in his arms. The next morning, Wang Yanru was pregnant.
There was an uproar in the palace. Qinglan happily walked to Wanru Palace holding a piece of soft and beautiful cloth. When she reached the door, she shouted: "Yanru, look, I have brought you something good."
Wang Yanru hurriedly ran out of the house. She hadn't seen Qinglan for a long time and missed her. She was suffocated every day except eating and sleeping. She said excitedly: "Qinglan, you are finally here. I have been waiting for you."
Thank you all. I thought you forgot about me."
"Oh, you are one of the four concubines now. How dare I forget you, a big shot? It's you who don't look down on us unknowns!" Qinglan deliberately sarcastic. Wang Yanru didn't care what she said, seeing Zilan holding her hand
Holding the piece of cloth, he asked shamelessly: "Qinglan, what are you doing with the cloth? I don't need it."
"You are almost a mother, why don't you need it? This is the most famous cloth in Jiangnan and there are not many pieces in the palace. I will use it to make some beautiful clothes for my nephew so that he can wear it when he is born." Qinglan
Said happily.
In ancient times, the children of the emperor's concubines could call their concubines aunts. Wang Yanru heard that making clothes was a big deal. As a modern person, she could not make clothes. She was embarrassed and said: "That... that... I don't know how to make clothes."
My mother doesn’t even know how to make clothes after she’s married, so don’t you even know how to dress up?” Qinglan asked in surprise.
"What kind of girl do I know? I can't even embroider flowers."
She only knows how to embroider thick and thick cross-stitch. She learned cross-stitch when she was studying and saw other people doing it out of curiosity.