It's hard to love a concubine

Chapter 283

"What are the rules?" The emperor narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Qian Momo with hostility in his eyes, and said, "Here, I am the rules."

In such an embarrassing place, seeing the emperor during childbirth is obviously very embarrassing, but Qian Xiyao actually doesn't care about these things, it's like before she was pregnant, she thought about how ugly a big belly would be, and how many clothes she couldn't wear, what's more Those who are worried about whether they will have stretch marks, but after they are really pregnant, they only think about whether the child is good or not, as long as the child is healthy.

It's the same now. I used to feel that it was embarrassing to have a child with two legs apart, but after seeing the emperor after infinite despair, I felt so warm in my heart.

Birth, old age, sickness and death, eating, drinking and drinking, this is life, and that kind of beautiful love story like a picture only appears in novels.

The emperor came over, held Qian Xiyao's hand, took a handkerchief from his arms and wiped the sweat from Qian Xiyao's forehead, and said in a gentle voice, "Come on, don't worry, let's take our time, the emperor Son... he must be fine."

Looking at the calm face of the emperor, Qian Xiyao also gradually stabilized, she nodded vigorously with strength in her heart.

The emperor watched Qian Xiyao's shining eyes sticking to his body and refused to move away. He only felt tenderness in his heart, and his heart was as soft as steel, and he touched her cheek unconsciously, and said, "You are so obedient." There is an irresistible pampering in the tone.

Everyone didn't dare to speak, they had all heard that this man was very favored, and now seeing the emperor's performance, they knew that this was not favored, it was simply heaven's favored?
The emperor comforted Qian Xiyao, and then looked at Qian Xiyao, but the gaze was completely different from that of Ru Mu Chunfeng who was looking at Qian Xiyao, like a poisoned knife, making one's heart tremble, the emperor's tone was very low, but With frightening amazement, he said, "Today, if Concubine Zhen is safe, you are all safe, and I will reward you heavily, but if Concubine Zhen and the child have an accident... just wait for the funeral. "

The coercion of the emperor, like the arrogance of looking down on the world, shrouded the heads of everyone. Even the little maid pouring hot water was frightened and covered in cold sweat. Everyone dared not speak, and their movements became more agile.

At this moment, no one dared to ask the emperor why he came into the delivery room, all he thought about was how to save his life.

Everything was restored to order, and the emperor acted as a reassurance, allowing everyone to return to their positions, and Nanny Qian and the midwives went all out.

Qian Xiyao's hand was held by the emperor, and her head rested on his lap, she seemed to be able to smell the sweat from the hot weather, but Qian Xiyao didn't feel bad, instead she had a feeling to say it out A sense of steadfastness, because she knows that no matter what, the emperor will support her behind.

It was only half a quarter of an hour, but actually it seemed like a very long time, Qian Momo suddenly shouted in surprise, "Your Majesty, use your strength, and you can see your Highness's head."

Everyone was very excited when they heard this, and became more and more busy.

Qian Momo asked the little palace maid beside her to wipe off her sweat, and said with some hesitation, "Your Majesty, Empress, this servant is going to use forceps now."

Qian Xiyao looked at the maid at the side holding an empty iron clip, and felt her heart tighten. Just as she was about to speak, the emperor took the lead and said coldly, "Look carefully at the little prince, if there is a mistake..."

Qian Momo shrank, calmed down and said, "Your servant obeys."

The room was very quiet, you could almost hear the drop of a needle, everyone dared not take a breath, Tang clenching his fingers tightly, looking in his daughter's direction.

Wu Quan was standing under the eaves, with a straight body, with his own martial arts, he could hear the movement in the room without paying attention, and the solemn expression on his face never disappeared.

(End of this chapter)