"Princess -" Lvzhi and Wenwen knelt aside, their voices choked.

Li gave an injection, but Ning Silian still didn't wake up. Seeing the midwife looking at herself, Li immediately got up and kowtowed to Princess Hui: "Princess Hui, I'm afraid the princess has inhaled a lot of moustache medicine, so I have to put it in front of her forehead with ice, but the princess is weak and cold. If I use ice, I'm afraid she won't be able to bear it in the future."

"With ice, will Silian wake up and keep her baby?" Huifei tried to control her emotions and told herself not to panic at the moment.

"Yes."

With an order, huifei ignores the public's objection and immediately brings someone to take the ice. Dr. Li takes it and puts your ice in front of Ning Silian's forehead. It's strange that her white face is getting ruddy now. Seeing this, Dr. Li pricks another needle in her people.

Ning Silian was in a coma. She felt as if she had fallen into the ice and snow, and her stomach was aching. After all, she couldn't help but gasp for breath. Suddenly she woke up. With her fierce breathing, the ice on her forehead slipped in front of her pillow.

"Ah

A pain rings in the hall, Ning Silian drags the mattress under her body, and the pain spreads all over her body.

"What's the matter with me, Dr. Li?" Ning Silian, who is recovering, sees the doctor Li in front of her and suddenly asks.

Li Taiyi pulled out her silver needle and said, "princess, your body is empty. You should not talk more now. You need to keep your strength to give birth."

"Child, my child!" Ning Silian looked at her stomach and saw several midwives kneeling at the end of her couch, carrying out pots of blood.

"Don't worry, princess. The amniotic fluid is broken. You can work hard with the old slave, and the child will come out!" Midwife in the end is experienced, see Ning Silian wake up, immediately press her shoulder, let her relax, quickly give birth.

Ning Silian could not care for anything else. She looked at the midwives, turned her head and looked at the people standing in the bedroom, "aunt, aunt..." she stretched out a hand and yelled at huifei in pain.

Huifei immediately came forward and caught her hand: "aunt is here. Don't be afraid, Silian. Aunt will accompany you."

Huifei wipes the sweat and tears in her eyes for her, and loves her very much.

"Aunt, Ruchang, when will he come back?" Ning Silian is afraid that she can't see him again. Having a baby is like stepping into the gate of hell. She is afraid that she can't wait for him to return to Beijing.

Huifei turned her head and tried to hold back the tears in her eyes. She pulled out a warm smile: "silly child, when you give birth to the baby in your stomach, the king of Peking will come back. By then, you will be reunited."

"Really, aunt?" Ning Silian held her hand and spat out a word.

Next to the midwife constantly urged: "princess, hard, hard ah!"

"Really, my aunt won't lie to you." Huifei assured her.

Outside the window, the night is like ink, and there are no stars. Snowflakes are constantly falling, and there is no sign of stopping.

The light in the bedroom leaped and shone out a long and short shadow of the room.

That night, both inside and outside the palace knew that Ning Silian was going to have a baby. Even Murong Shang rushed over from outside the palace and waited with Ji Rusheng in the main hall of Ciqing palace. It turned out that it was dawn. However, Ning Silian never gave birth to the baby.

"What's the matter with their mother and son?" Ji rurong called outside the hall.

Huifei has been with her for a whole night. That night, Ning Silian's voice was hoarse. Later, she gradually lost her strength and relied on the medicine of Dr. Li. She didn't faint.

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