However, people in the courtyard were busy coming in and out until evening, but there was still no movement. Everyone in the palace was even more anxious, fearing that something might happen to the princess!
Wei Zijin, who was lying on the bed, had woken up from the pain. He slowly opened his eyes and saw that everyone in the palace was coming in and out with anxious faces, and the midwife was still shouting loudly.
Qiaoxiang had already sent a letter back to the palace for her at some point, and was constantly wiping the cold sweat from her forehead. As soon as she saw Wei Zijin open his eyes, her hands were shaking with excitement, and even her voice was trembling slightly.
"Princess, Princess, you are awake..."
Qiao Xiang's voice alerted the midwife and the doctor. The midwife bent down and said to the sleepy Wei Zijin: "Princess, the baby is about to come out, you must work harder..."
Wei Zijin nodded, how could she not know that her child could not wait to be born in this world, but she was groggy and the pain swept through her body, making her unable to exert any strength.
Cold sweat had already soaked her clothes. Under the instructions of the midwife, she calmed her breathing. However, she had been frightened before. She gritted her teeth and tried her best, but it was still in vain.
"This won't work. If it continues like this, the princess will be too dangerous..." The voice of the midwife or the doctor faintly reached her ears, but she still didn't have the strength to respond to them.
The bed was dyed red with blood. Wei Zijin felt tired all over and wanted to close her eyes and have a good sleep, but Qiao Xiang kept whispering in her ears to prevent her from falling asleep again.
"Princess, Princess, please don't sleep. I'm going to find the prince, go to the prince..."
Qiao Xiang's hot tears fell on Wei Zijin's forehead, and there was a hint of crying in his face.
Seeing that Qiao Xiang really wanted to get up and send a letter to Xiao Jingyao, Wei Zijin grabbed her wrist and said angrily: "Don't go... don't tell him... don't distract him..."
"Princess!" Qiaoxiang burst into tears. Unexpectedly, in such a dangerous time, the princess would still worry about not distracting the prince who was away at war.
"I'll be fine, don't worry..." Wei Zijin smiled hard at her. He knew that the smile was very forced, but in the end, this smile gave Qiaoxiang hope.
Qiaoxiang held Wei Zijin's hand, wiped away her tears, nodded and said seriously: "Yes, Princess, you are a lucky person, nothing will happen to you... The prince is still waiting for you to give birth to an heir for him, and the general is also waiting for you to give birth to him."
Waiting for the birth of your grandson, Princess, you must hold on!"
Wei Zijin responded in a low voice, so low that only he could hear: "Yes, he is still waiting for something to happen to our child... He said that if he is a son, he will be brave... If he is a daughter, he will be like me..."
When she said this, her expression became a little dazed, and the past scenes unconsciously appeared in her mind.
"Ah Jing, when I grow up, I will ride a horse and take you to see thousands of miles of scenery..."
"Ah Jing, as long as you make this pear blossom stuffing, I will like it..."
"Ah Jing, if you really want Xiao Heng to ascend the throne, I will not fight with him..."
"Ah Jing, you must wait for me..."
In the dark, the scene suddenly changed again. She seemed to see Xiao Jinyao, dressed in white robes bathed in blood, leading troops to kill the enemy in the flames of war. The sea green on his shoulders flapped its wings and wanted to fly into the sky, and the horse chased the wind and neighed.
Formation, and the long sword in his hand waved a cold light in the blood.