The most important woman is Mohan

Chapter 524
Just after Mo Han's birthday, the Empress Feng here sent the imperial physician and the midwife to wait at the Eighth Prince's Mansion, and hired a male doctor from Feng Kingdom with a lot of money, just in case. After all, there are some things Women are not as convenient as men.

Because Zijin's belly is getting bigger and bigger, Mo Han has postponed all the banquets in the palace, but just walks with Zijin in the mansion all day, and now Zijin is getting more and more lazy, can sit and never stand, Can lie down and never sit.

"Mo Han..." Zijin sat down on a chair by the pavilion, not caring about the cold, and said coquettishly, "I can't walk anymore..."

"Hey, don't sit here, it's too cold, we'll go back after walking around, okay?" Mo Han pulled up his lapel and coaxed softly.

"Don't...my leg hurts..." Zijin took out his trump card. His leg has been swollen for more than two months. Mo Han always feels distressed when he sees it. Now he doesn't want to walk, so he explained the reason Come out, really got Mo Han's consent.

"Okay, then I won't go, I'll take you back..." Mo Han hurriedly picked up Zijin and ran towards the main courtyard when he heard Zijin said that his leg hurt.

Zijin buried his head in Mo Han's arms, sniggering muffledly. To be so nervous by her, even if his legs were swollen into pig's hooves, he didn't feel aggrieved at all, but was very happy.

"You lean here, I'll pinch it for you..." Mo Han put his zijin on the rug, lifted his legs to take off his boots.

"Don't... just let March come, don't do this kind of thing." Zijin kicked his legs and refused. He has always been very persistent in this matter and never let Mo Han do such a thing.

"It's so late, don't toss about March, he has worked hard to take care of you these days, let me do it!" Mo Han sat up straight, pulled off Zijin's cotton boots, and gently rubbed him Pinch it.

"This child is not easy to come by. She has made everyone around her very uncomfortable. I hope she will be more well-behaved when she comes out." Zijin pursed her lips and stroked her stomach in a soft voice.

"It's okay to bother us, don't bother Daddy, Daddy has worked too hard to conceive you..." Mo Han looked at Zijin's round belly and said.

"Hehe..." Zijin immediately said proudly with loving kindness on her face, "She knows that she loves Daddy and has never tortured me. Others can't eat or sleep well these days. Only I can Eat and sleep, turned into a pig..."

"Where is a pig as thin as you?" Looking at Zijin's swollen legs and feet, he joked. He is indeed fatter than before, but if he is compared with a pig, he is still far behind!

"I hate it..." Zijin glanced at Mo Han embarrassedly. As his belly grew bigger, he became more and more worried. He was afraid of the narrow escape when giving birth to a child. He was not afraid of death, but he was not willing to part with Mo Han. He only enjoyed it. After living a happy life for a short time, he was reluctant to leave.

"I'll call the waiter to bring some hot water, you can scald your feet!" Mo Han stood up with a smile, then opened the door and went out to order.

After a while, the waiters brought hot water in, and Zijin leaned happily in Mo Han's arms to eat supper, soaking his feet, not to mention how moist they were!

"Okay, eat less at night, so as not to accumulate food." Mo Han put away Zijin's small bowl, carried him to the bed, and wrapped him in a quilt.

"Hurry up and wash up and go to sleep!" Zijin called out to Mo Han, blinking her big eyes.

"Okay, here we come..." Mo Han told the waiter to pack up his things, then washed up briefly, and prepared to lie down.

"Hmm... will it be Chinese New Year tomorrow?" Zijin asked in a daze.

"Well, if this child doesn't come out tomorrow, it will have to wait until next year!" Mo Han hummed softly, then also blew on the lamp and got under the covers.

"Well... I'm afraid we won't be able to keep the New Year's Eve tomorrow night..." Zijin said again in a daze. Eyelids start to fight!

"It's okay, I'll just keep you company..." As soon as Mo Han finished speaking, Zi Jin curled his lips into her arms, found a comfortable position and fell asleep by himself.

The night was as quiet as a pool of stagnant water. It seemed that all the creatures had already fallen asleep, and everything seemed so peaceful.In the middle of the night, the palace located in the capital city revealed glazed tile roofs, just like a golden island.

But in the main courtyard of the palace, there was an untimely cry.

"Ah... Mo Han... I... my... stomach... hurts... it hurts..." A hoarse cry woke up the sleeping people in the Eight Princes' Mansion.

"Zijin, don't be afraid... I... I... I'm going to call the midwife..." Mo Han got up with a grunt, and ran outside.

After a while, the lights were lit in the Eight Princes' Mansion, and the soul-stirring shouts made the crowd turn their backs, while Mo Han squatted beside the bed holding Zijin's hand and kept encouraging.

"Zijin, don't be afraid, I'm here! I've always been here..." Mo Han seemed to be more nervous than the person lying there, with a serious expression on his face!

Although the winter night was very cold, Mo Han's forehead was still covered with beads of sweat, as if it was about to roll off if he was not careful.

"I...I'm not afraid, you...you go out..." Zijin was always thinking about Mo Han. Although he felt pain and fear in his heart, he still remembered that women should not be infected with these things, otherwise it would be unlucky!
"I'll stay here with you, and I won't go anywhere." Her husband was desperately giving birth to her child, how could she sit outside and wait with peace of mind!
"No... you go out, I'm fine..." Zijin endured the pain, looked at Mo Han solemnly and said, the unquestionable look in his eyes shocked Mo Han.

"I..." Mo Han was still about to refuse, but Mr. Chan beside him was in a hurry.

"My lord, please follow the lord's orders, go out quickly! You will affect the lord here, and you will also hinder the old slave's affairs..." Regardless of the etiquette, the public servant directly pushed Mo Han walked out the door, if she didn't leave, Wang Jun would be in danger!

Mo Han stood outside the door and kept turning around, the warmth and warm wind couldn't stand it anymore!
"Master, just sit down for a while! Wang Jun will be fine, so don't worry!" Nuan Feng moved a chair for Mo Han and put it behind him, comforting him.

"You don't understand, Zijin is most afraid of pain, and it might cost him half his life!" Mo Han said in distress, she wished she could go in and bear the pain for him, every time she heard him cry out pain, She was in pain too.

"It's a hell of a time for a man to give birth, but it's something every man has to go through. The master's worries are understandable, but it's useless for you to stand like this. You should sit for a while, and the king will wait a while." Jun still has to rely on you to take care of him!" Wen Xin stepped forward to persuade.

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(End of this chapter)