Hua Yueling tried her best to get the baby to come out quickly, but the baby just refused to come out. The pain was so painful that she almost fainted several times. If Nangong Lieye hadn't knelt on her bedside and kept encouraging her, she felt that she
I can't hold on anymore.
"Miss, if you push harder, don't faint, the baby will suffocate to death." The midwife was so anxious that she was sweating, and everyone was so scared that they softened.
"Ling'er, you can't give up, you can't, this is our child." Nangong Lieye looked at the weak Hua Yue Ling, his heart ached like a knife, and there were tears in the corners of his eyes.
"Your Majesty, Ling'er is so tired." Hua Yue Ling finally managed to take a breath and looked at his resolute and handsome face with tearful eyes.
"I know, but you have to hold on, I can't lose you. Even if you are not with me, I will be happy that you are safe. You must not leave me, I will not be able to bear it." Nangong Lieye's heart was bleeding.
"Don't cry, I, I must give birth to your child!" After Hua Yueling said this, he yelled and tried again.
"You've seen the end, please try harder, Miss!" The midwife kept pressing on Hua Yueling's belly. When she saw any movement, she screamed happily.
"Ah!" The heart-rending scream made Mo Wushuang, who was outside, kneel down on the stone steps. He did not dare to go in.
Suddenly Nangong Lieye shouted: "Wushuang, come in quickly!"
Mo Wushuang came back to his senses, and the fourth prince said quickly: "Wu Shuang, Ling'er is having a difficult delivery, you have to encourage her, otherwise you will both lose her!" Nangong Yixuan was also sweating profusely, and Cao Feiyan was also walking back and forth in a hurry, and she
I don't blame Nangong Lieye for his attitude towards her, and she was very touched inside.
Hua Yueling looked at Nangong Lieye with wide eyes. She didn't know why he asked Mo Wushuang to come in. The child was his, and Wu Shuang would only be embarrassed and hurt if he came in. Because of this, she didn't call Mo Wushuang.
Mo Wushuang couldn't bear it anymore and rushed in. Nangong Lieye immediately begged: "Wushuang, please beg the child quickly. She listens to you. Please let her come out quickly and stop torturing her mother." It turns out that Nangong Lieye has always been
Knowing the importance of Mo Wushuang to the child in Hua Yueling's belly, that's why he didn't dare to come more often. Every time he saw Mo Wushuang coaxing the child, he felt heartache, and every time he wanted to touch his belly, then
The child kept torturing Ling'er, which he thought was very strange.
"Ling'er, Ling'er, how are you?" Mo Wushuang turned pale with fright. He rushed to the bed and looked at the dying Hua Yue Ling, his hands trembling with fright.
"Wushuang, I have no strength left." Hua Yueling looked at him weakly, "I, I'm sorry for you."
"Don't say this!" Mo Wushuang was afraid of hearing such words, so he quickly put his hand on Hua Yueling's belly and said with a cry in his voice: "My child, come out quickly, I beg you, don't let your mother
leave me."
When everyone heard these words and saw two men who were so affectionate, they couldn't help but shed tears. God is so good at tormenting people.
My stomach, which seemed to be motionless at first, suddenly started to move again.
"Ah!" Hua Yueling suddenly felt pain and shouted.
Nangong Lieye held her hand tightly, while Mo Wushuang stroked her belly and kept encouraging the child. The scene was strange but warm.
"It's out, it's out!" The midwife watched excitedly as the baby was squeezed out and slid down, shedding tears of joy.
Hua Yueling's pain suddenly eased. She looked at the two men encouraging her, her eyes sank, and she suddenly fell into darkness.
"Ling'er!" Nangong Lieye shouted hurriedly.
"Ling'er!" Mo Wushuang also screamed in fright.
"Wow!" A loud cry came from the mouth of the girl in the palace maid's hands.
But the two men were only worried about Hua Yueling in bed.
"The eldest lady is tired, please don't disturb her." The imperial doctor immediately comforted the two men after the diagnosis. This situation moved him, an old doctor who had seen countless harem mothers give birth.
"Will Ling'er be okay?" Nangong Lieye said in panic.
"No, fortunately the child is out, it's really worrying." The imperial doctor also breathed a sigh of relief.
"Wow!" The girl was still crying. Mo Wushuang looked at Nangong Lieye and said, "Why don't you go see your daughter?"
"No, you go first, she is also your daughter." Nangong Lieye smiled gratefully at Mo Wushuang.
Mo Wushuang was stunned, stood up and walked over, taking the little guy who was crying loudly after being cleaned by the palace maid. The moment he hugged the little guy who had not yet opened his eyes, he was trembling in his heart.
"Baby, dad finally sees you." Mo Wushuang's voice still contained the cry of excitement.
Suddenly, the girl stopped crying and her eyes suddenly opened, which startled Mo Wushuang and the palace maid. The palace maid even let out an 'ah' in shock.
Mo Wushuang looked at those big eyes. Those big eyes looked at Mo Wushuang without blinking, as if they were studying his face. Mo Wushuang felt a strange feeling in his heart. Is this the look of a baby?
Nangong Lieye also came over and said, "Wushuang, she really recognizes you. She stopped crying when you hugged her." Nangong Lieye said enviously.
"Hug you." Mo Wushuang couldn't be greedy and handed the child to Nangong Lieye.
Nangong Lieye was excited and took it over with trembling eyes and looked at the palm-sized face.
"Wow!" After looking at Nangong Lieye's handsome face, those big eyes immediately burst into tears without shame.
"Oh, why do you cry when I hug you? I'm your father." Nangong Lieye said in a panic.
Mo Wushuang quickly took it, and it was really strange to say that the child stopped crying as soon as he got it in his hands, and his big black eyes would stay on Mo Wushuang's face, as if he couldn't see enough.
Mo Wushuang was very happy in his heart. He watched Hua Yueling's belly grow bigger and accompany the baby to this day. Sure enough, she recognized him, which made him a little proud, especially when he saw Nangong Lieye's frustrated face.
"Everyone, please go out and let the eldest lady rest," the doctor said.
"Imperial physician, I want to stay with Ling'er until she wakes up, otherwise I won't worry." Nangong Lieye said.
"Me too!" Mo Wushuang hurriedly handed the child to the palace maid, but as soon as he finished speaking, the baby began to cry loudly, so loud that everyone wanted to cover their ears.
"Master Mo, it's better you do it." The palace maid hurriedly handed the child to Mo Wushuang. As soon as the little guy was in Mo Wushuang's arms, he immediately shut up. Everyone felt that something was wrong.
"The child still needs to be washed and changed, Mr. Mo, look..." the midwife looked at Mo Wushuang in confusion.
"Well, let me do it." Mo Wushuang also didn't want to let go of this child. Since she clings to him, that's his luck. The love in his heart is in the crescent moon. Looking at those big black eyes, the crescent moon is revealed.
A smile like that.
Everyone looked at this heartwarming scene and felt that Mo Wushuang was the real father.
"Wushuang, I'm sorry to trouble you." Nangong Lieye said with a bitter smile.
Mo Wushuang nodded and said, "Ling'er wakes up and tells me." After saying that, he hugged the child and went out.
There were people standing outside the door, including the emperor and queen, and Hua Tieying's family. Everyone was very excited when they saw the baby being taken out.
"Quick, let me see it!" Nangong Tianyu was even more excited than he was about giving birth to a child, which shows how much he loves his cousin Hua Yueling.
Mo Wushuang smiled and took the child down to show everyone. As a result, everyone cried when they held her, but she liked being in Mo Wushuang's arms.
"Brother Mo, it seems that she likes you the most." Hua Yujin said with a smile.
Mo Wushuang also smiled. Looking at the little guy in his arms, his face was full of tenderness and love. This must be a gift given to him by God.
Nangong Lieye kept guarding Hua Yueling until the evening, when the lanterns were turned on, and Hua Yueling finally woke up.
"Ling'er." Nangong Lieye never left, holding Hua Yueling's hand.
"Your Majesty?" Hua Yueling was a little confused, she was really too tired.
"Are you feeling better? Don't, don't get up. You're going to be in confinement." Nangong Lieye quickly held her down.
Hua Yueling's face turned red and she said, "I, I want to go to the toilet."
After Nangong Lieye was stunned for a moment, he opened her quilt, picked her up, and carried her directly to the toilet next door. Hua Yueling was a little embarrassed, but thinking that he had given birth to his own child, there was nothing to be embarrassed about.
I couldn't help but feel moved and warm in my heart.
"Does it still hurt?" Nangong Lieye asked softly, how could he not know the pain of tearing down below.
Hua Yueling didn't feel any pain at all, and immediately felt strange. She clearly felt the heartbreaking pain, but now she didn't seem to feel it.
"Haha, I helped you wipe the holy spring water." It turned out that after Nangong Lieye let everyone go out, he cleaned Hua Yueling and wiped her wound. Seeing the bloody wound, he didn't have any desire in his heart.
It's just heartache.
"Ah!" Hua Yueling's face turned red, this guy actually?
"Ling'er, are you still shy? There's something about you that I haven't seen or kissed before." Nangong Lieye thought of the days of love before, and felt excited in his heart, but it was followed by bitterness.
"You, stop talking." Hua Yueling stopped him because she didn't want to think about it. Beautiful memories are always fleeting, but they make people feel even more sad.
Nangong Lieye's eyes dimmed and he took her back to bed. Hua Yueling asked anxiously: "Where are Wushuang and the child?"
"Don't worry, Wushuang is hugging her. That little guy likes Wushuang and cries when others hug him. Ling'er, do you think I owe him too much, so this daughter doesn't like my father, but likes him?
What?" Nangong Lieye said depressedly.
"Don't talk nonsense, go and ask them to come quickly. I really want to see the baby." Hua Yueling couldn't wait. Moreover, her breasts were very swollen and she needed relief. She also knew that colostrum was the best for the baby.
"Okay!" Nangong Lieye quickly went to call Mo Wushuang. They were in the room next door. When Nangong Lieye entered, he saw Mo Wushuang sitting on the bedside with the baby in his arms, making her laugh. The baby kept laughing.
It kept going on and on, making Nangong Lieye dumbfounded and envious.
"Wushuang, Ling'er is awake." Nangong Lieye said.
"Oh, we'll go right away." Mo Wushuang quickly got out of bed and said with a smile, "Baby, let's go see your mother."
Nangong Lieye stepped forward and wanted to hug his daughter, but as soon as it came into his hands, the baby blinked its big eyes a few times and began to cry again.
"What's going on! This is too evil!" Nangong Lieye was furious, he is her father, okay!