idle mistress

The mother nodded weakly with tears in her eyes.

Shen Qing pressed the parturient's stomach with one hand, exerting a little force.

"Ah..." Following her movements, the parturient screamed heart-piercingly.

The scene in front of him was so familiar, following the shout, Shen Qing was in a trance for a moment.

"Okay, let me say one, two, three, as soon as the stomach hurts, you start to exert strength." Under her guidance, the parturient endured the pain and exerted all her strength during contractions.

Not long after, she saw the child's head protruding from the opening of the birth canal.

She dragged the baby out. The whole body of the baby was purple, and he was already hypoxic due to staying in the womb for a long time.

She quickly turned the child on his side, first cleaned up the liquid in his mouth, and then implemented a series of first aid.

The old woman on the side looked at all this nervously. The mother didn't hear the crying of the child, and was so anxious that she was about to cry. She kept asking anxiously: "How, how, why isn't the child crying?"

Shen Qing did not suffer any interference from the outside world, and did her best to rescue the child wholeheartedly.

It wasn't until the baby burst into tears that she breathed a sigh of relief.

The newborn baby cried twice at first, and then the crying became louder and louder.

The old woman rushed over and took the child from her hands.

Shen Qing stood there with a dazed expression, her hands were covered with blood, but she couldn't care less, her eyes were fixed on the crying baby.

The sealed memory opened the gate valve and flooded towards her, and the lost memory fragments kept popping up in her mind.

She began to mutter to herself uncontrollably: "Yi'er, my Yi'er."

Two lines of clear tears fell from the corners of the eyes.

She... remembered... everything, everything.

She stretched out her hands to support her belly, which was so flat that she didn't look like someone who had been pregnant, but she was sure that life had been conceived here...

Her interpreter, and her...

She was trembling all over...

The old woman came over to kowtow to her with the baby in her arms. Seeing that she didn't respond, when she looked up, she saw that the body of the person who was still in good condition softened and fell to the ground.

The old woman leaned forward to take a look, and the man fainted.

The old woman turned pale with fright, and quickly called her son in from outside the house, and the mother and son worked together to help him up.

When the people were sent to the camp, it was already daylight.Everyone was surprised to find that Dr. Shen turned out to be a girl, but it was Dashi who reacted quickly, and quickly hugged her back into the house.
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As a city that can be defended in retreat and attacked in advance, Yicheng has indeed brought many difficulties to Cheng Jun's attack on the city.

After more than a month of bloody fighting, Cheng Jun suffered countless casualties, and finally took Yicheng.

After the gunpowder, Yicheng was in a mess, and many city towers were in ruins, which is embarrassing.

Zhao Yan stood on the top of the tower, watching the city quietly, watching the soldiers coming and going cleaning the battlefield.

He stood condescendingly, watching the corpses being carried out one after another, the sound of the wind whizzed past his ears, as if the fighting sounds of these dead soldiers were shouting in his ears.

Mo Yun led his men to count the number of casualties and war resources, and came to the city wall; he saw that the armor of the man standing high on the city wall was covered with blood.

Mo Yun couldn't help recalling the thrills of the siege, and couldn't help feeling lingering fear.

He went forward to report to the man the casualties of our army and the number of enemy prisoners, and said: "Seeing that the situation is over, the abolished prince led several concubines to hang himself in his residence."

Zhao Yan looked at him and asked, "Where's Li Chang?"

Mo Yun lowered his head, gritted his teeth and said: "That dog thief is very cunning, seeing that the city cannot be defended, he left the people in the city and led a group of guards and ran away through the secret passage."

Hearing this, the corner of Zhao Yan's mouth twitched slightly: "Yicheng has fallen, this traitor is at the end of his rope, don't let him have a chance to catch his breath, pass on our military order, and send 500 elite soldiers to hunt him down with all our strength."

"Yes!" Mo Yun took the order to leave, just turned around, and met Qi Jing who had climbed up the stairs, the two nodded to signal, Qi Jing came to Zhao Yan, and presented a letter from home with both hands.

"Your Highness, this is a family letter sent by the second master of Huaicheng City, please read it."

Zhao Yan was slightly taken aback: "Is it sent by Ji Jing?"

"Yes!"

Zhao Yan took the letter from the family, and the letter was signed by Gao Jijing, and the seal of the letter was also stamped with the seal of the Palace of His Mausoleum.

He opened the envelope, took out the letter inside and opened it to read.

His Royal Highness the Mausoleum...

Zhao Yan stood on the city wall, the wind blowing made the paper in his hand flutter non-stop. The letter didn't contain many words, but he reported Feng's various evil deeds to him in the shortest words.

Mrs. Feng had an affair with a monk in a certain temple, and the two of them had been in secret for several years. According to the confession of her close maid, Mrs. Feng was also pregnant with the evil seed of the two during that time.

The following line moved him.

"According to the investigation, the concubine had no intention of having an abortion back then. Mrs. Feng asked the concubine for the bowl of abortion medicine. After the concubine was imprisoned, Mrs. Feng was afraid that something would happen, so she bribed the jailer to give the concubine the medicine. The draw confirmed."

After reading it, Zhao Yan's expression was serious, and he slowly folded the family letter in his hand, and put it in his lapel...

After the war, the people stayed behind closed doors, and the whole city was dead silent. On that day, the city gate suddenly opened wide, and one man and one horse rushed out of the gate of Yicheng. The cavalry passed several Chengjun outposts, and no one dared to Going forward to intercept and interrogate, it is like entering no one's land...

At night, Shen Qing washed her face, sat on the couch and combed her hair.

After entering the village to deliver babies that day, her memory recovered, and her daughter's body was also exposed.

The attitude of the people in the camp towards her was respectful but distant. Naturally, fewer people came to her for medical treatment.

She became more relaxed.

Even Dashi lost the closeness with her in the past. When he saw her, his eyes were dodge, and he didn't know where to put his hands and feet.

But Shen Qing knew that even so, he would still stay not far from her, show up when she needed it, and take care of her daily life meticulously.

This is enough.

After all, in this great inheritance, the gap between men and women cannot be broken simply.

While he was combing his hair slowly, the candles in the room suddenly went out, and the surroundings were pitch black, and he couldn't see his fingers.

She was afraid of the cold, so the doors and windows were tightly closed. Where did such a wicked wind come from? Shen Qing stood up and yelled out twice: "Dashi..., Dashi..."

But there was no response for a long time. Dashi lived next to her bedroom, and whenever there was a little movement from her on weekdays, Dashi would ask what happened outside the door, fearing that something might happen to her.

This time I even yelled a few times, but I didn't get a response.

The surrounding area was terribly quiet, Shen Qing listened with bated breath, and heard footsteps coming from outside the house.