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Chapter 397: Peel Off

After Yu Wenjing went to Xiangguo Temple to offer incense, he came to the small courtyard in the back mountain. This small courtyard is where Feng Yu lives all year round. The money donated by the Feng family for the sesame oil at Xiangguo Temple can be used to buy Xiangguo Temple. So in addition to the royal family,

Only the Feng family had a small courtyard of their own in the back hill of Xiangguo Temple. When Yu Wenjing came, Dong Xue and Xia Zhu knelt in the courtyard to stop him.

Xia Zhu said, "Your Majesty, my girl is resting. Please come back."

Yu Wenjing's expression was displeased. When Chen Mo saw this, he stepped forward and pulled the two girls away. Xia Zhu and Dong Xue were unable to withstand Jin Yiwei's strength and were thrown aside.

Yu Wenjing missed Feng Shu so much that he rarely came to Xiangguo Temple, so he naturally wanted to see Feng Shu. As soon as he walked to the door, Feng Shu's voice came from inside, "The emperor remains here, there is a memorial tablet for his deceased husband in the room."

, we don’t welcome you, and I don’t want to see you!”

"Shu'er...it's been almost a year, haven't you figured it out yet?" Yu Wenjing stopped in front of the door, looking a little sad, "I finally got rid of the worldly affairs, and I just want to see you. I don't know what to do, so you come out

Come meet me."

"Yu Wenjing, you promised me that you would mourn your husband in Xiangguo Temple for one year, are you going to go back on your word again?"

The words "shoufu mourning" stabbed Yu Wenjing's blood.

Husband... Husband... Xie Zhang is still there even though he is dead!

"If you don't want to see me, then I will wait at the door until you figure it out." Yu Wenjing stood at the door, indifferent, while Dong Xue and Xia Zhu were anxious.

Her girl has started to act, what should I do?

If Yu Wenjing stayed here, the girl would be in agony. How could she give birth alone? Now it was too late to find the doctor and Wen Po. The baby was born half a month early. Yu Wenjing came again. They were all caught off guard. If Yu Wenjing didn't

Come on, they still have time to send Feng Shu down the mountain to give birth, what should they do?

girl!

Feng Shu was half lying on the bed, sweating profusely from the pain, biting the strip of cloth in her mouth to avoid shouting, enduring the severe pain, her hair soaked and sticking to her face, the pain in her abdomen gradually spread downwards, Feng Shu

The pain was so painful that my eyes went black, my fingers clung to the bed quilt, and my nails were broken.

It hurts so much!

She tried to breathe calmly and tried not to think that Yu Wenjing was outside the door and she could die!

The child must be sent to Ningzhou alive!

The child seemed to have a bad temper and was eager to come out. The labor pains became more and more obvious and severe. Feng Shu already felt a little dizzy. Suddenly there was a knock on the door. It was very urgent. Feng Shu took the pillow beside her pillow.

dagger, but heard the voices of Dongxue and Xia Zhu.

"Girl, we are coming in." Dongxue said.

Before the two came in, they told Yu Wenjing to help him persuade Feng Shu. After closing the door, Xia Zhu stood guard at the door to prevent Yu Wenjing from coming in. Dong Xue hurriedly ran to the bed and brought some ginseng slices for Feng Shu to hold.

"Girl, don't be anxious...slowly and slowly exert force." Dongxue was at a loss and could only keep comforting Feng Shu.

In this way, Feng Shu suffered for more than an hour. She was the first child, and her birth was inherently slow. No one comforted her pain, and there were powerful enemies outside the door. A woman who gave birth to a child had a narrow chance of death. Yu Wenjing was so eager to let Feng Shu

Shu's already bad condition was worsened, and Feng Shu's pain worsened. Zhang Lingzheng said that the baby's fetal position was not bad and there was no sign of dystocia, but Feng Shu's condition was worse than dystocia.

"Dongxue..." Feng Shu gritted her teeth and handed the dagger into her hand, "There is a secret passage through the house to leave. You... you peel open my belly, take out the child, and then take him out through the secret passage!"

The child cannot fall into Yu Wenjing’s hands!


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