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Chapter 173 The Choice Between Two Worlds

Chapter 173 The choice between two worlds

If it were other times, Mingzhao would certainly not want other men to see A'tu's body, but now that A'tu's life is in danger, how can it be a time to stick to vulgar etiquette?!

Ming Zhao tried hard to calm down and gave the Queen Mother the most irresistible reason: "The Queen Mother doesn't want my child to be born with a mother, right?!"

The Queen Mother's expression paused, and she glanced at Imperial Physician Fu, who had all white beard and hair, and immediately sighed, "It doesn't matter, doctors are like parents." - Imperial Physician Fu was old enough to be Zhaoyi's grandfather.

Ming Zhaosu knew that although Fu Huanxi, the imperial doctor, was a master of obstetrics and gynecology, he was actually better at acupuncture, but this special skill was rarely useful in the harem.

"Doctor Fu, follow me to the delivery room!" Ming Zhao said seriously.

The delivery room was bloody and men were not allowed to enter. The Queen Mother was about to dissuade her, but she was a step too late. The Emperor had already strode out of the main hall.

The Queen Mother was so anxious that she stamped her feet: "As the emperor, what should I do if there is a bloody collision?!"

Aunt Baitan hurriedly comforted her: "The emperor is strong and healthy, and has profound blessings. The delivery room is just bloody, so how can he collide? If the emperor is blessed by the dragon's energy, Zhaoyi will definitely be able to turn the danger into safety."

The Queen Mother sighed helplessly, "Why can't the Ai family see that the emperor cares more about the Wen family than his heirs?"

How could Wen Xiaotu know what a dangerous situation Wen Rutu's body had fallen into? At this moment, she suddenly heard a "ding" in her deep sleep, a very familiar sound.

She gradually woke up in the darkness. She couldn't see anything and could only hear some faint sounds.

"The patient is showing signs of awakening!" It was a strange female voice.

Then the voice became louder and clearer: "Ms. Wen! Can you hear me?!"

Wen Xiaotu: Huh? This title...

"Ms. Wen Xiaotu! Are you okay?!"

Wen Xiaotu was slightly startled. This voice... came from modern times? In other words, in modern times, her body with a knife stabbed through the heart was not dead? Instead, it just fell into a deep sleep?

It has been almost two years since she traveled to the harem of Daxuan Dynasty. In modern times... wouldn't it be that she has been lying in bed for almost two years?

"Is she the unlucky person who has been unconscious after hemorrhage and shock?" This was another unfamiliar voice.

"Yes, I have been sleeping for more than fifty days!"

Wen Xiaotu was stunned. It had only been more than fifty days? In other words, the time flow rate in the two worlds was not equal...

In the darkness, she saw a bright light in the distance. At the end of the light, it seemed to be a hospital ward. She vaguely saw herself lying on the hospital bed.

Wen Xiaotu is certain that as long as he walks in that direction, he can return to modern times and his original body!

However, at this time, a baby's cry came from behind.

Ah, by the way, those were her children. Before she had a chance to take a look, she didn't even know whether they were a boy or a girl.

She smiled bitterly, if she had known there was a chance to return to modern times, why would she have risked her life to have a child in ancient times?

Wen Xiaotu regretted it so much that his intestines turned green!

Without these two children, she would have rushed to the modern world without hesitation.

But now, how could she let her child be born without a mother?

The harem is a dangerous place. Without their mother, they don't know if these two children would survive.

"A'Tu! A'Tu!" Behind him came the emperor's hoarse shout.

Wen Xiaotu frowned, it was so noisy!

The irritable Wen Xiaotu turned around and ran towards the decadent and backward world of the Xuan Dynasty.

In the bloody delivery room, Empress Zhaoyi, who was covered in silver needles, moved her lips twice and made a low and irritable voice: "It's so noisy..."

The delivery room fell silent for a moment.

Emperor Mingzhao made a sound of relief: "Just wake up."

Everyone also breathed a sigh of relief.

Doctor Fu said: "Your Majesty, please rest assured that Empress Zhaoyi has great blessings and the heavy bleeding has stopped."

Wen Xiaotu tried her best to open her tired eyes. She was bleeding profusely. Am I bleeding profusely? Only then did she realize that she was only wearing a bellyband and had countless silver needles sticking into her body, just like a hedgehog.

Oh, forget it, I’m so tired, let’s take a nap first.

Wen Xiaotu had a good sleep this time. When she woke up, she saw the afterglow of dusk falling on the small closed window.

"Your Majesty is awake!" Aunt Chunxi stepped forward happily and said on her knees, "Congratulations to your Majesty for saving the day!"

Wen Xiaotu pursed her dry lips. She felt as if she had been run over by a heavy truck. There was a bitter medicinal taste in her mouth. As soon as she opened her mouth, she said in a hoarse voice: "I... gave birth to two children?"

Chunxi:……

Hongguo on the side twisted a warm handkerchief and came forward to wipe her face and neck, "Congratulations, your Majesty, you gave birth to a pair of twins! The baby born first is the little princess, and the little prince was born after midnight!"

Bi Xin smiled and said: "Although they are twins, their birthdays are not on the same day. It is really strange."

Wen Xiaotu: It seems that she gave birth to cubs around midnight.

"How many kilograms do you weigh? Are you all healthy?" Wen Xiaotu asked in a low and hoarse voice.

At this time, two plump wet nurses came in carrying the two infants of the great red sons and grandsons. The two of them knelt down and saluted: "The little prince and the little princess pay their respects to the empress."

Aunt Chunxi smiled and said: "The little princess weighs four pounds and six ounces, and the little prince weighs four pounds and eighty ounces. They are both healthy!"

This weight is relatively light for newborns, but as twins, it is already very good to have this weight.

Bi Xin smiled and said, "When your Majesty was bleeding heavily, the little prince and the little princess cried so much. When the Majesty saved the day, they both stopped crying."

Wen Xiaotu couldn't help but smile. Although he might be a bit superstitious, the children didn't want to leave their mother.

Hongguo also said: "The imperial doctor said that both Your Highnesses are in good health. Please rest assured, Madam."

"That's good..." Wen Xiaotu murmured hoarsely.

For the sake of these two children, she gave up the opportunity to return to the modern world. It would be false to say that she did not regret it, but she did not regret it when she looked at these two ugly, purple-red furry children.

"She looks so ugly..." Wen Xiaotu muttered quietly.

Aunt Chunxi and the two wet nurses lowered their heads and pretended not to hear.

Hong Guo covered her lips and smiled.

Bi Xin was a little unconvinced. She whispered: "I have asked the midwives. Children are born like this. They will look better after confinement."

Hongguo also smiled hurriedly and said: "Yes, the empress is naturally beautiful, the emperor is extraordinarily brave, and the little prince and little princess will definitely have extraordinary looks in the future."

Wen Xiaotu smiled and said: "I'm just joking." - Who doesn't know that the way a child looks like when it is born makes people want to throw it away every minute? After a few months of raising it, it will become white, fat, and cute.

I would sigh that I was lucky I didn’t throw it away.

Aunt Chunxi hurriedly brought milk and bird's nests over and said, "My dear, please stop talking. Your throat is not healed yet. Please drink the bird's nest to moisten it."

Wen Xiaotu did have a discomfort in his throat. He probably screamed too hard when giving birth and hurt his throat.

The sweet and milky bird's nest is quite delicious. After one bowl, although I am not full, at least my throat feels better, so I asked the wet nurse: "Which one is the princess?"

The grandma with a face as bright as a silver plate came forward with the little child in her arms, "This is the second princess. Look, my dear, the nose and mouth are very similar to yours."

Wen Xiaotu looked at this wrinkled and ugly child. He was even uglier than her moon face. Thank you for being able to tell that she looks like me!

(End of chapter)


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