daughter in power

Chapter 138 Dystocia
The bead curtain was still shaking, the queen and others would not care about Wen Jieyu's life or death.

Qiqi would not be so stupid as to rush into the inner hall and tell King Xiaoyang that Wen Jieyu was in trouble.

However, if you don't save people, you will definitely die.

The queen's intentions are obvious.

At this moment, no one in the palace will rescue Wen Jieyu when Emperor Wuwei is involved and the lone star of Tiansha is involved.

Unless they are from the same camp as Wen Jieyu.

Now, Qiqi has just married Xiaoyang Wang, and she still wears her red wedding dress.

No matter what you do, you will have something to do with King Xiaoyang.

Not only King Xiaoyang, but even the Jiang family have a great relationship with her.

She blinked, staring at the bead curtain, staring at the inner hall covered by the bead curtain, suddenly felt a little cold.

It was scorching July, and the weather was still hot, but she just felt a little cold.

She stood up and looked around through the bright red gauze, but she didn't see anyone.

At the door, the guard on duty seems to have settled down.

She let out a breath and hurried out of the hall.

Going out, the internal supervisor didn't stop him.

She didn't ask any more questions, and went straight to Xin He Yuan.

On the way, I met many eunuchs in the palace, and they were all surprised by her attire.

But she just couldn't see it.

When we arrived at Xinheyuan, we didn't see Wen Jieyu.

The two maids were fighting for property in the courtyard, and it seemed that they were about to abandon the palace and run away alone.

She frowned, grabbed someone's wrist, and said coldly, "Where's Wen Jieyu?"

"Jieyu...Jieyu, ah, you are Princess Xiaoyang?" Gong'e was surprised, with joy on her slightly panicked face.

Qiqi still had a cold face, and the strength in her hand was a little stronger: "Where's Wen Jieyu?"

Gong'e was scratched by her, and honestly said: "Miss Jieyu... was thrown into the cold palace by the empress."

Qiqi still had a cold face: "But the Beibing Palace not far from Bailu Garden?"

Gong'e nodded, Qiqi left her behind and hurried to Beibing Palace.

Go all the way, no one stops.

In the royal garden, there are luxuriant forests and bamboos, which are very luxuriant.

The weather is sultry and there is no cool breeze.

She ran all the way, worried about Wen Jieyu, and she didn't know why she was worried about this person.

When we arrived at Beibing Palace, the nuns on duty outside were sitting under a tree drinking tea.

Regardless of whether Emperor Wuwei is alive or dead, the side of Leng Gong will not have any influence.

No matter who is the emperor, there must be someone guarding the cold palace.

Regardless of who becomes the emperor, he would never think of rewarding those in the cold palace.

Therefore, in this imperial palace, let alone the concubines do not want to come to the Leng Palace, even the eunuchs and eunuchs do not want to come to the Leng Palace.

Everyone knows that coming here, there is absolutely no money to be made, let alone a position to be promoted.

On the one hand, his status is low, but on the other hand, he is happy and at ease.

The two nuns were drinking tea freely, not noticing Qiqi.

She ran over and said to the two nuns, "Where is Wen Jieyu? Where is she?"

The two raised their heads, and the shade of the tree just covered their faces, and surprise flashed across their faces.

One of them showed a hint of arrogance: "When we get to this Leng Palace, how can there be any talk about Jieyu and the Empress? Who are you looking for?"

Qiqi sneered: "I ask you, where is Su Xinhe?"

The man looked at Qiqi carefully, looked at her gorgeous face, and asked hesitantly, "Who are you?"

Going on, I'm afraid Wen Jieyu would have died long ago.

Qiqi pushed her away and ran to the gate of the cold palace alone.

Behind them, the two nuns shouted: "Without the queen's will, no one can break into the cold palace, you can't go in..."

Regardless of the people chasing after her, Qiqi pushed open the gate and ran up the corridor.

A stench hit the face, making people's throat tight.

It is also the imperial garden of the imperial palace, which was still fragrant just now, but now it is stinking to the heavens.

In summer, the house is hot and stuffy, and the yard is full of people.

Some people leaned against the wall to catch lice, some sat on the ground and dozed off, and some lay on the flower table and pulled the flowers on the flower table.

Picking up one flower, he stuck another flower in his head until it was all over his head, and then he grinned loudly.

They all have one characteristic, that is, their faces are old and full of resentment.

They are all alone, never in groups, let alone seven or eight.

Qiqi paused, seeing such a scene for the first time.

"Your Majesty, is that you? Are you here?" A palace woman rushed forward, trying to grab Qiqi's ankle.

"On a spring night, flowers attack people, the shadow of the moon fades and the moon moves..." A palace woman sang a little song, and rushed to Qiqi, trying to grab her arm.

Qiqi backed away, and the two nuns behind had already caught up, and said sharply, "You can't go in!"

While speaking, he hugged her waist.

She turned her head and stared at them: "I am Princess Xiaoyang, who of you dare to stop me?"

The two mothers were startled, and she said bitterly: "The prince is currently treating the emperor in the imperial study. If something happens to me, he will save me instead of the emperor. Which of you can afford it?"

Mammy was taken aback for a moment, not knowing whether to act or not.

Qiqi avoids the messy concubine of the cold palace, and runs to the inner hall in a hurry.

While running, he shouted: "Su Xinhe?"

No one answered her, and there seemed to be crying faintly.

Her face turned cold, and she hurried away.

In the empty and sweltering hall, several concubines, wearing ghost-like inferior red makeup, are laughing and tugging at a woman.

The woman had a big belly, and the floor tiles under her body were already bright red.

But her clothes were torn to pieces by these crazy women.

"The emperor likes this style of cloak the most, and I want this..."

"The color of these shoes is beautiful, the emperor likes it the most, I want this..."

"I want this shoe too, don't grab it from me..."

Several crazy women fought endlessly, completely ignoring the cries of the women on the ground.

Ignored the woman's impending childbirth.

Qiqi rushed forward and pulled one person away: "Go away."

One person was thrown out, and the other was stuck up again.

Qiqi kicked the person away fiercely, and shouted: "Get out!"

However, the lunatics would never pay attention to her thoughts, and fought more and more frantically.

Her eyes were anxious, and she kicked all the lunatics away with a chain kick. She helped Wen Jieyu who was on the ground, and hurriedly retreated to the bottom of the wall.

Blood flowed all the way, and Wen Jieyu's skirt was already filthy.

The lunatics wanted to come, Qiqi tore off the gauze and hair crown from her head, and threw them over.

"Wow... what a beautiful corolla..."

"It's mine, it's mine..."

Several people began to fight for the luxuriant hair crown, and they refused to give in to each other, and their heads were broken.

"princess……"

The call sounded like a silk, and in a blink of an eye, Wen Jieyu saw Wen Jieyu's face as pale as paper.

"Wen Jieyu, how are you?" She asked nervously, "I'm going to find you a doctor right now."

Beads of sweat slid down Wen Jieyu's face, she held onto Qiqi's hand tightly: "Don't go, the imperial doctor won't come, the queen has an order..."

It is said that when a woman gives birth to a child, she is going through the gate of hell and changing her life for another.

This is especially true when women in ancient times gave birth to children.

It is not uncommon for both mother and child to die during childbirth.

It is even more common for mothers to die and children to be born.

Wen Jieyu grabbed Qiqi's hand, her pale lips squirmed: "Please...save my child, please..."

She was so angry that there was no strength in her fingers.

Sweat slid down her cheeks, wet her skirt and hair.

Embarrassed.

Life is hanging on the line.

Qiqi was startled: "Don't fall asleep, you won't be able to give birth if you don't use your strength. If you fall asleep, the baby will definitely die."

Wen Jieyu tried her best to open her eyes, and said in pain, "Is that so...Princess, I'm in pain..."

Of course having a baby is painful.

Although Qiqi has never given birth to a child, she has never seen anyone who has given birth to a child.But for some reason, she felt that she knew a lot about women giving birth.

For example, at this moment, Wen Jieyu should work hard to force the child to give birth from XX.

If it is too late, the child will die of suffocation due to too little amniotic fluid.

She looked at Wen Jieyu and said seriously: "I know you are in pain, but..."

She looked up and looked at the group of women fighting for hair crowns, not sure if the group would go mad and hurt someone who was in labor.

Her face sank: "I'll change the place for you, can you still go?"

She could see clearly, but Wen Jieyu didn't understand.

"I... can still."

She helped Wen Jieyu stand up, and tried to walk out of the hall.

Every time she took a step, Wen Jieyu hummed in pain, panting seemed to be unable to relieve her pain.

After finally walking out of the hall, the group of concubines under the sun were still catching lice and looking in the mirror, and didn't notice them at all.

Qiqi was a little relieved, and hurriedly supported Wen Jieyu to find a quiet side hall.

however……

"What's the smell...it smells so bloody..." A palace lady found something, which caused everyone to turn their heads.

"It's Concubine Li, Concubine Li is about to give birth...you can't have a baby, you killed my baby, how can you give birth to a baby..."

"Queen... The queen is here to return my child..."

"No, don't kill me, I was wronged..."

A group of lunatics, babbling incomprehensible nonsense, rushed towards Qiqi and Wen Jieyu.

Trying to destroy something.

Qiqi was shocked, she hurriedly blocked Wen Jieyu, took off the hairpins, rings, and tinsel from her hands and head, and threw them out viciously.

Everyone immediately forgot about the smell of blood, and began to scramble.

Qiqi heaved a sigh of relief, and looked back at Wen Jieyu, seeing that her eyes were tightly closed, barely supporting herself.

Pulling her hurriedly, she quickly went to the vacant side hall.

The cold palace is not big, and there are not many side halls.

There are even fewer quiet side halls.

It was hard to find one, but it was empty, with nothing in it.

The sun was blazing, shining through the broken windows, reflecting fine dust.

Qiqi's eyes flickered, and she quickly pulled the only curtain on the window and spread it on the floor.Turning around, he closed the door of the temple tightly, and took the door bolt to lock it firmly.

Wen Jieyu couldn't hold on anymore and fell down.

The blood is rushing, and if the child does not come out, he will suffocate to death.

But Qiqi couldn't see the child coming out.

Wen Jieyu's lower body was covered in blood, and the child remained motionless.

"It hurts..." Wen Jieyu yelled, almost losing her strength.

About to pass out.

As long as she passed out, there would only be one more corpse in this cold palace, one dead and two dead.

But everything Qiqi did today was meaningless.

"Wen Jieyu, don't sleep, wake up, the child is waiting for you..." she hurriedly called.

Wen Jieyu barely opened her eyes, twisted her face, but couldn't make a sound.

Qiqi was startled.

If it continues like this, there is no doubt that there will be one dead body and two lives.

She tried her best not to collect this corpse.

"Don't sleep, use your strength." She tried to help Wen Jieyu use her strength, but when she caught Wen Jieyu's stomach, she was stunned.

The child's head is not underneath.

The child seemed to be in a prone position, with the buttocks facing down and pushing outwards.

But, little baby, even if the buttocks are exhausted, they will not be able to come out at all.

Natural birth, must be upside down.

Wen Jieyu encountered dystocia.

(End of this chapter)