Chang Anqing

Chapter 155
But after a while, Empress Yang felt waves of labor pains coming, as if a force pulled her down from inside her body, causing her to straighten herself up, almost using all her strength to follow her body. Steady woman's words are breathing hard.

Hearing Empress Yang's unbearable cries, the eyes of the women around her also brightened, and they encouraged each other with sweat: "Two fingers open again, hurry up, hurry up, Your Highness, I have vaguely seen the emperor's heir—”

Empress Yang gritted her teeth and lowered her head to look at her belly covered by skirts. She finally saw the long-lost light in the happy and painful eyes of the women on the stables, and turned to look at Li Sui beside her. Almost crying with joy in the language: "Aman, did you hear—"

"I heard it, I heard it—"

Seeing Empress Yang's face mottled with tears and sweat bursting into a faint smile, Li Sui, who was kneeling beside him, nodded his head with a sob in his throat. When his eyes touched Empress Yang's sweat-soaked hair and dress, When I went to the meeting, I still couldn't help the tears in my eyes, and I still tried to smile in my words, pretending to be a bit angry and said: "This child has caused my sister to suffer so much. In the future, I will always punish him to memorize and copy more books." An article will do."

Hearing Li Sui's words, Empress Yang originally wanted to laugh, but the pain froze her smile on her lips. Immediately afterwards, she felt like a lonely boat drowning in the vast sea. The severe pain almost numb her With all the nerves, she could only try to hold the gentle hands beside her that always wrapped her and comforted her, accompanied by the words that could no longer be heard by Wen Po's ears, sinking and sinking bit by bit .

Seeing that Empress Yang's strength is getting weaker and weaker, she seems to be extremely tired and gradually closes her eyes as if she is about to fall asleep, Li Sui's eyes froze when she saw this, and immediately shouted: "Hurry up and serve the ginseng soup!"

Jiamo, who was at the side, was also surprised when he saw it, and immediately took the ginseng soup from the maid's hand and handed it to Empress Yang's lips in three steps at a time. On the contrary, when it all flowed out from Queen Yang's lips, Li Sui's mind crashed. Seeing Queen Yang's gradually pale face, he was no longer calm. It felt like someone had hit her hard with a sharp weapon. In her heart, she felt a fear she had never had before at this moment.

Realizing that his hands were numb due to panic, Li Sui tried to calm himself down, holding Queen Yang tightly in his hand, trying to pull a smile on his lips, and said softly and firmly in his ear over and over again: "Sister, Ah Sis, I’m Ah Man, open your eyes quickly, you and your cousin’s child are coming out to see you—”

Seeing such a scene, the women on the side felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy. They didn't even care to wipe off the sweat from their foreheads, and they all anxiously called out from the side: "Your Highness, Your Highness, the emperor's heir is about to come out, but sleeping No way—”

At this moment, Nian Nu also brought Sun Zhong, the imperial physician, to catch up in a hurry, and was shocked to see this scene.

"Princess, give your Highness some ginger—"

Hearing Mrs. Wen's voice calling in her ear, and seeing Jiamo's face gradually showing unprecedented fear and crying, Qingzhi suddenly reminded her carefully from the side, and Li Sui was refreshed, and hurriedly called The person sent the ginseng slices prepared in advance, gently pinched Queen Yang's mouth and teeth, and put them into her mouth.Because of the etiquette, Sun Zhong also stood behind twelve glass screens separated by two hanging curtains, and guided the acupuncture points to the medical lady from the Shangyao Bureau inside the curtain, and the medical lady pierced the needles one by one for Empress Yang.

"Sister, sister, do you remember the nursery rhymes you sang to me when I was young? I'll sing them to you—"

Accompanied by gentle and warm words, Li Sui held Queen Yang's hand, knelt beside Queen Yang with tears in her eyes, and hummed softly in Queen Yang's ear.

The head is jade, the eyebrows are emerald, and Du Lang is born a real man.

The bone is heavy and the temple is cold, and the pupils are cut with autumn water.

Bamboo horses wag their green tails, and silver luan steps on half of their arms with light.

The lady from the host family asks for the right value, and laughs at the empty book as Tang characters.

Big eyes and big heart know why, don't forget that the singer's surname is Li.

As she sang, Li Sui felt tears blurring her face. She knew that Empress Yang was mentally weak now, and only others could help her wake it up.

Hearing the maid's cry, Li Suimei's eyes turned cold, and when she was about to reprimand, she heard a long-lost voice, as if a pair of extremely gentle hands were dragging her out of hell.

"Aman-"

Li Suixin looked up at those eyes that were shining with broken tears, and couldn't hold back the tears anymore.

"Don't cry, sister is here."

Empress Yang tried her best to reach out her hand to wipe away the tears in Li Sui's eyes, with a gentle and doting smile on her lips as before, and the next moment she cried out in pain again.

"Your Highness, come out, the child is out!"

Almost at the same time, a loud cry of a baby broke through the main hall, as if a ray of dawn broke through the misty sky in an instant, and burst into dazzling light.

"Congratulations Your Highness, Congratulations Your Highness, you are a little prince."

Accompanied by Mrs. Wen's overjoyed congratulations, Li Sui never went to see the child, but wept with joy and held Queen Yang's hand tightly, calling softly: "Sister, did you hear—"

Feeling the strength in Li Sui's hand, Empress Yang's pale face showed a trace of redness, she nodded to Li Sui with a tired smile, and held Li Sui's hand tightly, as if giving each other the greatest peace of mind .

"Child, quickly bring the child."

Li Sui didn't have time to wipe away his tears, so he called to Granny Wen, and Granny Wen quickly wrapped the child in swaddling clothes and handed the child forward.

"Sister, look, this is the child of you and your cousin."

Listening to Li Sui's words, an indescribable tenderness flashed across Empress Yang's vacant eyes. Following Li Sui's eyes, she looked at the blushing, wrinkled and closed-eyed baby in the swaddle, and her ears burst into tears. The crying sound seemed to be the voice of the Buddha to wash away all the exhaustion and pain she had suffered bit by bit.

Looking at Empress Yang's longing eyes, Li Sui's eyes fell on the ignorant child in her infancy. She knew that she had no more time to spend with her.

"Sister, it's time for someone to serve the little prince to take a bath."

Hearing Li Sui's words, although Empress Yang didn't think it was normal enough, she still nodded. Under Li Sui's signal, Qingzhi and Niannu sent the child out together. The next moment, Jiamo brought soup and handed it to him. In front of Empress Yang, he said, "Your Highness, drink some soup and soak your mouth."

After all, under Li Sui's personal service, Empress Yang drank most of the soup, but the feeling of powerless fatigue suddenly swept over again, making her unable to close her eyes anymore.

Looking at Empress Yang who had passed out, Li Sui pretended to be terrified and said, "Look, sister, what's going on—"

As soon as the words fell, the medical girl and Wen Po who had just passed through the thrilling scene became more nervous, and they all hurriedly gathered around to carefully check the situation of Queen Yang.

After a while, the medical girl breathed a sigh of relief and carefully replied: "Princess, don't worry, Your Highness is just tired and fell asleep."

"That's fine."

Li Suiyou gently stroked his chest to slow down his breath, but he never thought about it, but heard another hasty pace ringing in his ears, the next moment Qing Zhi and Nian Nu came in in panic, and couldn't help crying: "Princess, it's not good, little prince , out of breath—”

(End of this chapter)