Shen Yi's Darkness and Depression

Chapter 542 Dystocia

The first quarter moonlight is like silver, pouring down a touch of softness, reflecting on Murong Jingyu's face, his eyes are even more deep. He kneels devoutly in the courtyard, praying for his beloved wife to have a smooth delivery.

It was the first time for Murong Jingyu to experience a woman giving birth, and the scream of pain was heard in his ears and hurt in his heart.

He was originally a difficult child, and now his child is tormenting his mother just like him.

Murong Jingyu was very excited when he first learned that Shen Yihan was going to give birth. After a long period of escorting and caring, he was finally able to see his own flesh and blood, and his joy was beyond words.

But when he learned that his beloved wife had a difficult delivery, he actually started to resent his own flesh and blood. In contrast, his father must have resented him for this.

"Keep working harder!!!"

"The eldest princess is the bravest!!!"

"Being a mother is not easy, but giving birth to a baby is even more difficult!!!"

"If the eldest princess is not born again, it's time for the son-in-law to break in again!!!"

"Eldest princess, work hard and make it happen in one go!!!"

"Amitabha, Buddha bless you!!!"

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The begging of the midwife was heard in Shen Yihan's heart, but it was too difficult to get her to work harder.

From the state of being brave at noon to midnight, Shen Yihan never thought that giving birth to a child would be so strenuous.

She always thought that she would give birth to a child with a cup of tea like her mother and concubine, as effortlessly as falling feathers.

But helplessly, the fetus in her womb was too heavy, her hands and feet came out, but her head was stuck in her body, like a radish lying on the ground.

Shen Yihan thought that her mother and concubine were experiencing grievances, and that her father was bedridden and did not know when he would recover, and she suddenly regained a little strength.

"Wow wow wow ~" A few crisp cries pierced the loneliness of the night.

"Princess, she is a big fat girl." The midwife reported to Shen Yihan while cutting the umbilical cord. She had never delivered such a heavy female doll.

"Hey~" Shen Yihan sighed softly, she was extremely disappointed that no man was born who could continue the incense of the Murong clan.

"Princess, do you want to see the baby?" The midwife cleaned the baby's body with swift hands and feet, and wrapped her tightly in her arms.

"I'm tired..." Shen Yihan closed her eyes weakly, she was still stuck in a sad mood and couldn't extricate herself.

"Did you give birth? Did you give birth? Han'er... Han'er..." The hurried knock on the door was accompanied by anxious inquiries, and it sounded like the anxious son-in-law.

"The eldest princess has a good rest, and the servant will show the baby to the son-in-law." The midwife hurriedly opened the door and said with a smile, "I'm in a hurry to see your baby girl!!!"

"Mother and child are safe?" Murong Jingyu looked hesitantly at the child in the midwife's arms, not daring to stretch out his hand, he had never held such a small baby before.

"Well, don't worry, mother and child are safe." The midwife comforted.

"That's good, that's good, thank God, mother and child are safe and sound!" Murong Jingyu couldn't help but shed tears, excited, moved, and touched.

"Hurry up and hug the baby!!!" The midwife carefully handed the baby in her arms to Murong Jingyu.

"Mother-in-law has worked hard. Take good care of my daughter. I'll go see her mother." Murong Jingyu went straight around the midwife and walked towards the back room. Looking at Shen Yihan's weak body, he burst into tears again.

"Husband... I..." Shen Yihan reached out to help Murong Jingyu wipe away tears.

"Dear wife, thank you for your hard work, your husband was unable to help you." Murong Jingyu held Shen Yihan's slender hand tightly.

"It's Han'er who is incompetent... gave birth to a girl..." Shen Yihan's various manifestations during pregnancy were said to be able to bear a son. Who knows that the greater the hope at that time, the greater the disappointment now.

"No, my husband loves daughters the most, and only daughters can be as beautiful as Han'er." Murong Jingyu couldn't help showing his affection.

"Really?" Shen Yihan thought her husband was just comforting herself.

"Really, I've always liked little girls. It's just that you said so, so I followed you." Murong Jingyu didn't mind the gender of the child.

"Then you didn't even look at our girl?" Shen Yihan complained with her mouth pouted. Anyway, when she just heard that she had given birth to a girl, she was really disappointed and didn't want to look at her.

"How do you know I didn't look at it? I saw it. Our girl is so cute, don't you believe me? I'll hug her and show you!" Murong Jingyu walked towards the midwife quickly, and took the child over bravely. Holding it with both hands, as if holding a priceless treasure.

"Be careful, don't hurt her~" Shen Yihan's maternal love was aroused the moment she saw her own flesh and blood. Whether it is a girl or a son, they are all the flesh that fell from her body, and they should be loved and cherished.

"She..." Murong Jingyu let out a chuckle, "Why don't you give our girl a name, otherwise she and her will always talk, and I don't know who else to talk about."

"What time is it?" Shen Yihan asked without thinking.

"Well, the child's time has passed, and I really didn't pay attention to it before the time of ugliness." Murong Jingyu was only thinking about Shen Yihan's safety, and had no time to care about others.

"The time has passed and it's the ninth day!" Shen Yihan muttered to himself, "How about calling her Jiu'er?"

"Jiuer? Jiuer?" Murong Jingyu looked happily at the little girl in his arms, "How is Jiuer, I think our Jiuer weighs more than nine catties."

"Is it more than nine catties? How about you weigh a watermelon? Hee hee~ Then calling her Jiuer is quite in line with the characteristics of this little meatball!" Shen Yihan weighed more than four catties when she was born, and she didn't dare to take half of her daughter sink it.

"Jiu'er is neither a watermelon nor a meatball, what Han'er said is wrong!" Murong Jingyu carefully placed his daughter beside Shen Yihan.

"What is Jiu'er?" Shen Yihan was very puzzled.

"Jiu'er is the crystallization of our love, the jewel in my palm, just like Han'er is the jewel in the palm of my father." Murong Jingyu gently kissed Shen Yihan's forehead, and then lightly pressed Jiu'er's delicate cheeks. cheek.

"Will father be happy if he knows that I have given birth to a girl?" Shen Yihan was full of anticipation.

"Of course, Father only hopes that you and Jiu'er are safe and sound. I think Father will be very happy to know that our girl is called Jiu'er. After all, there is also the meaning of Jiu'er." Murong Jingyu continued to comfort.

"Then Jiu'er's name will be given by the emperor." Shen Yihan smiled knowingly.

"Yeah, father will definitely get better, Han'er, don't worry." Murong Jingyu stroked his beloved wife's forehead with one hand, and patted his beloved daughter's swaddle with the other.

"Husband, go and tell Father in person, so that the old man will be happy." Shen Yihan looked at the baby beside him and then at her husband, she had never felt so happy.

It is difficult to have a daughter and raise a daughter;

(End of this chapter)