After Fu Jingheng washed her, he helped her to the bed. She was already very uncomfortable lying down. He put three pillows behind her and made it more comfortable to sit half-sitting.
Fu Jingheng stood by her side. He was also impatient and left at dawn. She had been in pain a while ago and there was no movement yet. He had to leave again, so he said, "Wen Po here, the maids are all ready."
Okay, the prefect has sent 200 officers and soldiers to protect the courtyard. I brought 25 people with me when I came, and left half with you when I left. You can confine yourself here in peace, and you can return to Beijing soon."
Wen Jin's eyes were a little sore, and she understood that he was saying goodbye to her, so she said, "Okay. It's okay. You can close your eyes and rest for a while. You will be on your way tomorrow morning."
"Well, wake me up if anything happens." Fu Jingheng snuggled into her arms, hugged her, and extinguished the candle.
Neither of them spoke anymore. But neither of them slept.
Fu Jingheng raised his hand and touched Wen Jin's cheek and wiped the tears from her eyes.
He said: "Are you wronged? If the little guy doesn't come out, there's nothing we can do. I don't want to leave either, but we can't delay. Don't feel bad, we'll be reunited soon. Okay."
"Um."
Wen Jin took his hand, and he held her hand tightly with his backhand. The two of them held hands like this, neither of them wanted to say another word. In short, they were very reluctant to let go.
Wen Jin fell asleep leaning on several pillows at some time. Suddenly, she felt a heartbreaking pain in her lower abdomen, and liquid slipped out. She woke up suddenly, and then her legs and feet began to tremble.
"What's wrong?" It turned out that Fu Jingheng hadn't slept yet, and he was looking at her sleeping face under the moonlight. The arms hugging her body suddenly noticed her body shaking in his arms. He thought she had a nightmare, so he hurriedly
He asked her while patting her body.
Wen Jin's abdomen began to contract. The pain was very severe, and amniotic fluid continued to flow out. "I should be giving birth."
"I've prepared myself mentally to leave, but I'm really going to give birth!" Fu Jingheng also became nervous. He quickly got up and lit the candle. He came back to her, lifted the quilt, and saw that her underwear was covered with powder.
The water stains soaked a large area, and blood came out, "I am also in a mess. I don't know the north, south, west, or east. Shen Zishu and Lao Mo should come and help me make up my mind. The two of them have more ideas than me."
Wen Jin's lips had lost all color at the moment, "I'm so scared. It's starting to hurt."
The two of them were more panicked than the other.
"Don't be afraid, calm down. I'll call Mrs. Wen to come in. As soon as you said you were afraid, I panicked." Fu Jingheng's hands and feet were not cold yet, and Wen Jin's face was pale. He was also scared to death. He quickly opened the door and called: "Qingliu"
, ask Wen Po to come in, immediately. The master is about to give birth."
"Yes!!" Qingliu immediately went to call for someone. At that moment, the secret guards gathered at the window and waited devoutly for the birth of the dragon heir.
The house was suddenly brightly lit, and the maids and slaves began to work, carrying several basins of hot water, blankets, and children's clothes into the room. The military doctor was a man and did not come in at the moment. He was waiting outside.
Fu Jingheng returned to the bed and sat down, half-hugging Wen Jin and rubbing her back, whispering comfort. He couldn't feel the pain for her, but he still felt a great sense of security for Wen Jin. He said: "It will be okay.
We have done nothing evil. You will be safe. Our children will be safe."
Wen Jin had a painful contraction and felt like she was going to heaven. She gritted her teeth and frowned, sweating all over her body. She whispered, "It hurts too much. I can't bear it. It hurts more than when my elbow bone comes out."
Fu Jingheng was so frightened that his handsome face changed color, but Wen Jin spoke in a low voice rather forbearingly. He was even more sympathetic and said directly to Po Wen: "What are you doing standing there in a daze? Come in quickly!"
When Po Wen walked to the door, she heard her mistress getting angry. She hurriedly entered the room, cleaned her hands, and came to the bedside. She took off Wen Jin's underwear and delivered her baby. She stretched out her hand to test the cervix, "Master, listen to me."
Yes, you have to push hard only when you are told to do it. It hurts the most when opening the cervix. Now I have opened three fingers. If I open nine or ten fingers, I can give birth."
Fu Jingheng watched his mother-in-law test the cervix and said, "Be gentle. Really, your hands can't be so heavy."
He sat by the bed, constantly wiping the sweat from Wenjin's forehead, and then giving instructions to Po Wen. He was very much in the way.
After a contraction passed, Wen Jin's pain disappeared and she felt better. She said to Fu Jingheng, "It doesn't hurt anymore."
Fu Jingheng's heart was up and down, and he was confused when he saw the blood flowing out of the bottom of her legs, "Can it still hurt sometimes?"
"Well." Wen Jin said, "Why don't you go outside and wait for me. You are in the way. Po Wen and I have to take care of your emotions."
"What am I going to do outside?" Fu Jingheng frowned, "Where can I sit while you wait outside? I'm not a mean person, so I just don't ask questions."
There was a contraction, a break, and then another. Between contractions, Wen Jin asked Fu Jingheng for food. Fu Jingheng also had experience. When she was in pain, he comforted her, and when she was not in pain, he hurriedly fed her.
Eat. Women are really magical creatures. I am really grateful that he can accompany me during the birth.
After two hours of laboring with contractions, the cervix was opened. At dawn, seven or eight fingers were opened. The contractions became more and more frequent. Wen Jin was already in Fu Jingheng's arms and the pain was silent.
Fu Jingheng just said: "It's all my fault..."
Qingliu said outside: "Sir...it's daybreak. Should we set off back to Beijing...I'm sorry, I know I shouldn't ask after the baby is half-baked, but if we don't leave, we really won't be able to return to Beijing on May 1st...
"
Wen Jin looked at the sky and saw that the sun had already risen. She said rather weakly: "You should leave quickly. I don't know when the weather will be good here."
Fu Jingheng asked Po Wen: "When will you give birth?"
Wen Poyin said: "If you open the eight fingers quickly, it will take more than an hour."
Fu Jingheng was tortured to death. Giving birth was so painful that he couldn't stand it anymore. He thought about the situation in Chaoli and looked at Wen Jin's condition. He sat on the chair and thought for a moment, and decided to stay.
, said to Qingliu: "Qingliu, let's stay for another half day. We'll leave after we settle down here."
Qingliu was also very panicked. It was May 1st in eight and a half days. It was almost impossible to run nearly ten thousand miles in eight and a half days. "Master... I'm afraid something big will happen if I come back late."
How could Fu Jingheng leave? He said: "Let's stay for another half day. How can I leave when I'm half pregnant?"
Qingliu set his mind to it, and if he did, he would fight for it and run ten thousand miles in eight days.
After half an hour, the cervix was opened and the baby could finally be born. Wenjin listened to Wenpo's instructions and exerted force. She felt that the world was spinning and she could not retreat. After another hour and a half, after experiencing severe tearing, she would
After Fu Jingheng bit his palm and bled, the child was finally born.
The baby's bloody placenta leaked out. After carrying the fetus for ten months, it finally matured. She became much more relaxed. She became the mother-in-law of two children, a sweet burden. She loved her children so much, but she said nothing in the future.
It will be reborn, that's enough...
"It's born, it's born." Wen Po hurriedly cut the umbilical cord, patted the little buttocks, and a baby's loud cry sounded in the room. After weighing the baby, she said: "Six pounds and six taels. It's...
"
Fu Jingheng and the weak Wen Jin looked at each other. They had experienced the delivery of their second child together. There was an invisible and intimate bond in their hearts that bound them. Their hearts became closer and their relationship became closer.
Fu Jingheng lost his composure. There were tears in his eyes. He held Wen Jin's hand tightly and said, "Jin, I'm sorry. And thank you. I'm talking nonsense. But I'm sorry, and thank you. I am completely sincere now."
I have a family, a wife and children, and I am the father of two children. Really, thank you for giving birth to a child for me and allowing two little things in this world to bleed with my blood."
"Thank you for never throwing away the chaff."
"I will not let them have a hard time like my childhood. I will accompany them until they grow up. I will see them have their own families."
"Well, we will be gray-haired together." Wen Jin was also very moved at the moment, but she still did not dare to say the word love. She said, "We will protect them together, as well as the Guangli River and Mountains."
"Jin, I hope your mother-in-law will agree to our being together. Her current situation is not good due to the imperial family. I will visit your relatives first when I return."
"When I get back, we will go see my grandma together and introduce our two babies to my grandma. I hope Baoyin will not be harmed in front of the sixty-year-old man. I also hope that the coolies at the dock will not expose Yu Zhen.
My thin shoulders are bent." Wen Jin said.
Fu Jingheng's eyes stung, and his heart hurt. He also hoped that her sister had not been harmed indirectly because of him. If she had, Jin would not be with him.
"Relax and take care of me. I'm here." Wen Jin, who was hugging Fu Jingheng tightly, looked at Po Wen and asked, "Boy or girl...?"