Nangong Lu has been leaving very late these days. He knew that Qingyu was in poor health recently and was worried.
"Lin'er." Nangong Lu called him and walked out of the darkness.
Nangong Lin’s current martial arts cultivation level cannot sense his aura, but even if the master comes, he will not easily notice someone in the dark.
"Father, have you eaten it?" Nangong Lin asked. It was still late now. He had arrived since noon. He had not dripped water for most of the day. The weather outside was very cold.
Nangong Lu shook his head and asked, "How is your mother? Is there any better?"
Nangong Lin nodded, unable to tell him that Qingyu called another man's name when he was dreaming just now. Sometimes, he felt that God was too cruel to this man.
He replied, "Mom is already asleep, don't worry."
Nangong Lu naturally couldn't feel at ease. Every time Qingyu felt uncomfortable, he felt uncomfortable all over and his heart was up and down.
"That's good, I'll feel at ease if you are by her."
Nangong Lin asked him again, "It's better to go into the house to drink water, it's too cold outside."
Nangong Lu refused, "No, your mother is very sensitive. If she knew I was in the house, she would be unhappy."
Nangong Lin pursed his thin lips, thought for a while and said, "Then wait, I'll come out soon."
Nangong Lu nodded, and after a while, Nangong Lu took out a food box.
"Father, eat something so that it can warm up." Nangong Lin said, standing behind the big tree with him, two figures, one big and one small, reflected on the ground, making the big who always looked lonely.
The figure no longer appears lonely.
Nangong Lu picked up the wine pot from the food box, took a sip, and his chest immediately became warm.
Nangong Lin said, "Father, don't you eat something?"
Nangong Lu really has no appetite. As long as Qingyu doesn’t recover for a day, he will always be restless!
Just as the father and son were chatting outside, Xiaozhu's door was suddenly opened, and Huamei stood at the door and shouted in panic, "Master, Madam is going to give birth!"
Hearing this, Nangong Lu didn't hold the wine pot in his hand firmly, and fell to the ground with a bang, instantly shattering into several petals, and the wine splashed on his robe.
Nangong Lin was stunned for a moment and ran to Xiaozhuli.
Nangong Lu also instinctively took steps and wanted to follow, but Nangong Lin reminded, "Father, don't follow me!"
Nangong Lu stopped and his heart immediately hung in his throat.
In the room, Qingyu's pain became more and more obvious, and his face turned red, but his lips were pale!
The midwife who had already arrived here was already in the room and was ready to deliver her a baby, while several imperial physicians at the door were there just in case.
"Your Majesty, you can't go in!" Nangong Lin wanted to enter the room when he rushed in, but was stopped by Huamei and Qingliu at the door.
Nangong Lin also knew that the delivery room was a place of blood for men, and it was unknown and he could not enter, but he was worried about Qingyu.
"You go in and let me know if you have anything to do!" He ordered, and was also infected by the atmosphere at this moment, and a heart hung in the air.
On the other hand, Nangong Lu, who was waiting outside the small building, also seemed restless. He came to the door of the yard, looked at the lights in the room, and wanted to listen carefully to the sound inside, but he couldn't seem to hear Qingyu's voice.
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Everyone was sweating for the woman in the room, and only the midwife was heard shouting, "Eat more force..."
Qingyu didn't say a word, bit her lower lip tightly and tried hard. She felt that the child was falling down, but she just couldn't come out.
"No, no..." Qingyu said. She had no strength anymore and her head was still hurting.
The midwife fixed her legs and kept her in the right position, and said, "Madam, you are exerting force. I saw the child's head, you exert force..."
Another midwife also said, "Madam, you can't give up at this time. It's very dangerous for the child to get out if he gets stuck there..."
When Qingyu heard her say this, she used all her strength and grabbed the bedding under her with her hands tightly. Her red face began to show a trace of abnormal grayness.
The two midwives didn't notice her strangeness either. They just stared at her lower body, wondering if the child had come out.
At the door of the room, Nangong Lin was so anxious that he kept paced back and forth, while outside the room, Nangong Lu stood there, feeling so nervous.
Both father and son seemed very anxious tonight, and the atmosphere was extremely low!
Nangong Lin also asked, "Why is there no voice in it?"
Since the beginning, he has not heard Qingyu's voice, but the midwife's voice kept coming out, shouting, "Tight, force...
When Hongyan heard what he said, she could only go in and take a look, and then come out and report, "Go back to the emperor, the lady has not been born yet."
Nangong Lin was annoyed and shouted to the imperial doctor at the door, "Didn't you let you prescribe some medicine to condition her? Why is she working so hard now?"
The two imperial doctors at the door immediately knelt down and replied tremblingly, "Don't calm down..."
Nangong Lin glared at them fiercely. It would be useless to blame them at this time and could not help the people in the room!
With a sound of a child falling to the ground, everyone's heart finally landed.
A midwife caught the child and saw that it was the boy, and said happily, "Congratulations to Madam, it's a young man!"
Qingyu no longer has the strength. She felt it was more difficult now than when she gave birth to Nangong Lin for the first time, and she felt it was so cold.
"Hold it and show it to me..." She said angrily, wanting to take a look at the child.
She always thought it would be a daughter, just like Yue'er!
After the midwife cleaned the child, she carried it to Qingyu to see. The little guy was white and fat, almost seven or eight pounds, and he looked exactly the same as Nangong Lin when he was a child. But if you look closely, she found that she was in this child.
There is a tear mole under the right eye.
"It looks so good..." Qingyu murmured, his mouth slightly raised, his eyes becoming heavy, as if he was about to fall asleep.
Everyone in the room thought she was too tired of giving birth, and did not notice that Qingyu had a lot of blood flowing under her body.
Huamei ran out to pass the message and replied to Nangong Lin, "Your Madam has given birth to a young man!"
Upon hearing this, Nangong Lin's expression changed again and again, from the nervousness just now to the excitement, and confirmed and asked, "How is that lady?"
Just as Huamei was about to answer, she heard the midwife in the room shouting, "No, my wife is in a bloody state!"
Such shocking news really scared everyone. Nangong Lin ignored everything and rushed into the room immediately. The strong smell of blood came to his nose, and the crying of the child was mixed in his ears!