Delicate and difficult to coax, the sick and spoiled son pinches his waist and spoils him wildly

Half a month has passed.

Fangrong's belly was getting bigger day by day. Jiang Wu called the Song Dynasty doctor to diagnose Fangrong's pulse and calculate the time when Fangrong would give birth.

"If we go back to the county head, Miss Fangrong should give birth at the beginning of next month!"

"Really? That's great!"

Cuizhu and Yuerong both looked very happy.

The two of them walked around in front of Fangrong. Fangrong didn't like the crowd, so they all left. Only Jiang Wu and Fangrong were in the room.

"Fang Rong, you heard me, and the imperial doctor said that your baby is most likely to be a boy."

Jiang Wu felt happy for Fangrong from the bottom of her heart.

During these days, Fangrong lived in seclusion and finally managed to take good care of her body.

When I give birth to my baby early next month, I won’t have to put in so much effort.

"Thank you, County Lord. Without the County Lord, it's not certain whether my child would be able to grow up safely and healthily."

Fangrong sighed, feeling panicked when she thought of the unknown fear.

It is said that this woman has passed away after giving birth to a child.

She thought of Anichi.

There was infinite sadness in Fangrong's eyes.

"Don't talk nonsense, your child will grow up healthily!"

"I hope so"

Fangrong sighed, she was not afraid of death, but she was reluctant to let go of her child.

"Don't worry, during these days, I have been sending people to take care of your food and daily life, and I will definitely prepare everything for you!"

"Thank you so much, County Master."

"No thanks!"

Jiang Wu took care of everything.

Time passed quickly. Seeing Fangrong giving birth, Jiang Wu called two well-known stable women in the capital to help deliver the baby.

"Everyone on my side is ready. Just give birth to the baby with peace of mind."

Po Wen was very polite to Fangrong.

"Well, please take good care of Sister Fangrong, both of you."

Cuizhu ordered Po Wen and gave a few more instructions before reluctantly walking out.

Cuizhu's heart was in her throat, and she and Jiang Wu were guarding the door when they heard the heartbreaking cries coming from the house.

The two stable ladies kept cheering her up, but Fang Rong's strength was getting weaker and weaker, and the two of them were gradually feeling tired.

At this time, Jiang Wu did not dare to act rashly and could only wait and see.

Finally, as the baby's cries filled the sky, the stable women breathed a sigh of relief.

"Congratulations to the county master, congratulations to the county master, you are a daughter of a daughter!"

Po Wen wrapped the child well to avoid being blown by the cold wind. Jiang Wu just thought about Fang Rong and immediately walked to the bed. Seeing her sweating profusely and looking dying, she couldn't help but frown.

"Fang Rong! Did you hear that? He's a rich man?"

"County Lord, Fangrong heard it."

Fangrong opened her eyes weakly, her forehead was covered with sweat, and her pale lips were pursed tightly.

"You've worked hard!"

"This is Fangrong's blessing!"

"Get a good rest. I'll have someone send supplements to you tomorrow."

As soon as Jiang Wu finished speaking, she realized something was wrong.

"Fang Rong!"

Fang Rong suddenly fell into a deep sleep, her chest rising and falling violently.

Jiang Wu was startled and quickly called the imperial doctor.

When the imperial doctor arrived, Fangrong had already fainted. "how so?"

Jiang Wu was in a panic. Fangrong was her only life-saving straw. What would she do if something happened to Fangrong?
"My sympathies to the county magistrate. Miss Fangrong died due to dystocia and hemorrhagic collapse."

Jiang Wu was stunned by the imperial doctor's words.

"What did you say? Died in childbirth? How could this happen? Her body is still very weak, how could it be possible that it was difficult to give birth?"

"Yes, County Master, this matter is also our fault. We did not try our best to protect Miss Fangrong, which caused her to damage her uterus, leading to her death in childbirth."

The imperial doctor was also very upset.

"You go down first."

"Yes."

After the imperial doctor left, Jiang Wu sat blankly on the edge of the bed, looking at Fangrong's pale face, her eyes moistened.

"Fang Rong, how could you be so stupid? You can't die, otherwise, what will happen to the child?"

When Cuizhu, Yuerong, Grandma Yunhua and others heard about Fangrong's death, they all came to see her for the last time, crawling beside the bed and crying bitterly.

"County Lord, please show your condolences and accept the change!"

"Sister Fangrong, why are you so cruel?"

"Fang Rong, we are all looking forward to you bringing us good news."

Everyone was talking, but Jiang Wu didn't react at all.

She just stared blankly at the dead Fang Rong, tears constantly pouring out.

Shen Fu also learned about Fangrong and hurried back from Dali Temple.

Looking at Fangrong, the daughter she gave birth to after all the hard work was so beautiful.

But it was this child that made Fangrong sacrifice her life.Aunt Yunhua collected Fangrong's body and allowed her to die with dignity for the last time in this world.

The next day, he went to the Queen Mother's palace to ask for orders.

After all, Fang Rong was given to Jiang Wu by the Queen Mother. After hearing what happened to Fang Rong, the Queen Mother twisted the beads in her hand.

"It must be a grand event!"

"Yes!"

Aunt Yunhua sighed deeply and returned to the Duke's Mansion. Cuizhu and Jiang Wu took care of the funeral affairs for Fangrong.

More than half a month has passed, and the house has returned to calm, as if nothing happened.

Seeing that there were fewer and fewer people around her, Jiang Wu always felt empty in her heart.

"County Lord? There is a message from the palace that Lan Gui is pregnant and wants us to choose some gifts to send to the palace and attend the banquet by the way!"

Jiang Wu didn't take Cuizhu's words to heart, her eyes were still dull, looking at the clouds.

"Well, just pick some generous gifts."

"Isn't the County Lord going?"

"With Li Xiangjun here, it shouldn't be my turn. This is the Queen Mother's intention, isn't it?"

Jiang Wu smiled bitterly.In the future, if she goes to participate in any large-scale activities in the palace, someone will already take her place, so there is no need for her to rush to attend these banquets.

"But the county master, you are the official wife of His Highness the Crown Prince! And it is not easy for His Highness the Crown Prince to straighten you up. How can you let that Li Xiangjun step on your head?"

Cuizhu fought against Jiang Wu, but Jiang Wu never liked to participate in the intrigues and intrigues in the palace.

She is very tired.

"Stop talking about this, bring Xiaomi Bao over."

Jiang Wu gave Fang Rong's daughter a nickname, Xiaomi Bao.

As for the last name, it has not yet been determined.

Xiaomi Bao is very pink and waxy, her face is very much like Fang Rong, her eyebrows are very much like An Yi's, her nose is very much like Fang Rong, her mouth is also the same, but her eyes are very much like hers.

The little body was lying in the swaddling clothes, with the little mouth slightly open, as if he was sleeping soundly. Jiang Wu reached out and pinched the little guy's fleshy little face, and her heart suddenly turned into a puddle of water.

"This little guy is so cute!"

With a motherly smile on her face, Cuizhu also pinched it and sighed.