Space at hand: Pick up a prince to farm

Time flies, and it’s winter again in a blink of an eye.

After almost a year of construction, Zhuangzi could already see its beauty. After Song Chen was busy for a few more days, he temporarily left Zhuangzi and entered the palace.

Lu Qingyi is about to give birth.

Because she was pregnant with twins, she had always been very careful about taking care of her. Seeing that her belly was abnormally big, Lu Qingyi's worries were getting worse day by day.

Cang Muchen was also very worried, so he asked someone to send a letter.

Song Chen was also worried, so he temporarily put down what he was doing and planned to live in the palace for a while.

"Are you sure you don't want to come with me?"

Song Chen confirmed with Cang Xiuxuan again that although he couldn't help with this kind of thing, Song Chen thought that it was the birth of a new life anyway, and it would be unreasonable not to think about his identity.

Cang Xiuxuan still shook his head, "I can't help you right now, so I'd better wait until the child is born. Don't be too tired. There is a doctor in the palace."

The imperial doctors in the palace are all very skilled in medicine, so it should not be a problem to deal with such a thing.

Song Chen naturally knew this truth, and she knew very well that her going now would actually serve as a reassurance.

Maybe with her there, they would feel at ease, which would also be conducive to Lu Qingyi's delivery.

If there was any accident, she would be able to take action in time.

"Okay, you take care of yourself."

She originally wanted to say that if she missed me, she would come to the palace, but when she thought about it later, she didn't need to say this at all.

However, Cang Xiuxuan sent her to the palace himself, and the four of them had a meal together and left.

Cang Muchen's heart warmed up when he saw him, thinking that his father finally looked like a father. Knowing that he was not in the mood to deal with government affairs at this time, he came to help.

Who knows the result... Before he could react, he heard that someone had left the palace again...

Hey!
Next, Song Chen would visit Lu Qingyi every day, take her pulse and check the condition of the fetus every day.

With Song Chen here, Lu Qingyi's nervousness was visibly reduced, and the previous sad look no longer existed.

But now she would be greedy when she saw Song Chen, and she hesitated to speak many times.

Song Chen had noticed it a long time ago, but she did nothing.

"You need to strictly control your diet now. The baby is a little big, and it grows very fast in the third trimester. If the fetus is too big, the risk of delivery will be greater."

"When you give birth, I can do it for you in different ways for a month."

Although they get along like sisters, Song Chen still remembers his identity many times.

Although she couldn't serve the confinement child, at least she could help prepare the confinement meal.

Lu Qingyi's twins had a huge impact on her body after giving birth. She would also make confinement meals to help her recover as quickly as possible.

"okay!"

Lu Qingyi, who was still a little disappointed, immediately became happy when she heard this. When she thought that she could have a month of confinement meals, she wished she could give birth to the baby now.

Time passed day by day, and Lu Qingyi's due date was getting closer and closer. Cang Muchen had been so nervous these days that he had no appetite.

Every time I look at Lu Qingyi's tall belly, I feel scared, for fear of something happening.

Suddenly he understood why his father and his mother only had one child. According to his father's love for his mother, how could he let his mother go through such a life and death test again. (End of chapter)