daughter in power

Chapter 139
In this era, there are no surgeons, no scalpels, and dystocia means death.

Not only children, but also adults must die.

Qiqi quickly filtered the information in her mind, although she didn't know where the information came from.

Wen Jieyu, who was lying on the ground, seemed to wake up a little more, panting and looking at Qiqi, begged: "Princess... Please, save my child..."

At the beginning, Wen Jieyu was willing to act as the secret agent of King Xiaoyang, just to protect the life of the child.

At that time, Qiqi personally sent papers and notes to King Xiaoyang.

However, Wen Jieyu paid the price of being careful, but at this moment, King Xiaoyang could not protect the safety of their mother and child.

Outside the gate of Qianzhong, the Eight Kings conspired against each other, and even other princes contributed to the flames.

In the imperial study room, Emperor Wuwei suffered a stroke and fell into a coma, while King Xiaoyang was still trapped.

The queen has a decree that the people in the palace cannot rescue Wen Jieyu, and can only let the mother and child fend for themselves.

The lone star of Tiansha is reincarnated, so both the maid and the inner eunuch can pay more attention to her.

No matter who it is, disobedience to the queen will never end well.

Qiqi's face changed again and again, she let out a deep breath, and stretched her hands under Wen Jieyu's skirt.

"Ah..." Wen Jieyu cried out in pain, her eyes widened, and beads of sweat rolled down like rain.

The tip of Qiqi's nose was covered with sweat, but she didn't dare to make a mistake: "I told you to push harder, and if you try harder, now... hold on first."

There was a hint of tremor in her voice, and as far as she could remember, she never seemed to tremble.

Life is so awesome.

"Ah..." With the movement of her hands, Wen Jieyu yelled again.

The screams were shrill and horrific, and seemed to be more terrifying than killing lives.

Qiqi was no less sweaty than her, trying to stabilize her hands, pushing the baby's body bit by bit, trying to find the most suitable angle.

However, no.

Qiqi tried to find the angle again, but Wen Jieyu was so painful that she almost fainted.

He exhaled heavily, his clothes soaked in sweat.

Every time it was pushed, Wen Jieyu cried out in pain.

After pushing for four or five times, Qiqi finally touched the child's head, and hurriedly said in a low voice, "Su Xinhe... push hard."

Hearing her order, Wen Jieyu yelled, exhausted all her strength, gritted her teeth and said, "My child...my child..."

A weak cry broke the silence in the hall.

She relaxed her heart, hugged the child, and said happily: "Su Xinhe, you gave birth..."

On the ground, Wen Jieyu, who exhausted all her strength, twitched the corners of her mouth, as if she wanted to smile, but finally fell into a deep sleep.

However, the crying in his arms became weaker and weaker, and the child turned purple all over, as if he was about to die.

Startled, Qiqi called out, "Child..."

The child closed his eyes, and his little face became more and more purple.

She was flustered, remembering the knowledge she didn't know where she got, put down the child, quickly pinched the child's nose, took a deep breath of air, and blew it into the child's small mouth.

After repeating this for thirty or forty times, the child's cries finally became louder.

In the end, she cried like a thunderbolt and refused to stop.

Qiqi looked relaxed, wiped the sweat from her brow, and slumped her shoulders.

The rest is much simpler.

Without scissors, she used the red hairpin on Wen Jieyu's head instead of scissors to cut the umbilical cord for the child.

Without the baby's clothes, Qiqi tore up her own wedding dress and carefully wrapped the baby up.

Wen Jieyu was still asleep, the hall was full of bloody smell, Qiqi stretched out her hand to detect her breath, and found that her breath was already weak.

Qiqi was taken aback for a moment, only then did she notice that Wen Jieyu's body was bleeding like a spring.

The dark curtains had already been soaked.

If the bleeding is not stopped in time, Wen Jieyu will die soon.

There are many lunatics outside, and the situation in the harem is changing, how difficult it is to save lives.

Qiqi stood up, holding the baby in her arms, ready to go to the Imperial Medical Office to find medicine.

There were hurried footsteps outside the main hall door.

"Princess, are you inside? The prince specially ordered his subordinates to come and meet him."

The voice seemed familiar, but Qiqi couldn't remember it at all.

However, it is better to have someone to help than no one at this moment.

She hurriedly raised her voice: "Who are you?"

"My subordinate is Xie Huan from the third team of the Imperial Forest Army."

Xie Huan, I don't know Qiqi.

Not to mention knowing him, but I have never heard his name.

But King Xiaoyang has so many subordinates, how can she identify them one by one.

She pressed the suspicion in her heart and opened the door with the baby in her arms.

Outside the door, there were indeed a few imperial guards standing there, all of whom looked kindly.

Seeing Qiqi, he hurriedly asked, "Is it Wen Jieyu's child?"

Qiqi nodded.

Xie Huan smiled: "This is the 24th prince of our emperor, so cute."

Qiqi's eyes flashed, and she felt something was wrong, but she couldn't say it.

She gathered herself together: "Help me carry Wen Jieyu quickly to the Imperial Medical Office, otherwise, her life will be lost."

"Here." Several imperial guards responded respectfully, and one of them took off his armor, and joined his sleeves and hems together to form a soft stretcher.

Several people put Wen Jieyu on the soft stretcher and lifted Wen Jieyu up.

Qiqi relaxes in her heart: "Go quickly, if you don't go, it will be too late."

The crowd responded.

Going out, the lunatic concubines have long since disappeared.

Even the nanny who was guarding the door was gone.

Qiqi's eyelids twitched, looking at the silent Leng Gong, she urged: "Go quickly."

Everyone followed her and hurried to the Imperial Medical Office.

The Northern Ice Palace is far away from the Imperial Medical Office. Even the strong Yulin Army had to carry it for a long time before reaching half the distance.

In the middle of the walk, it is the shore of Liuzhu Lake.

Xie Huan said: "Princess, Wen Jieyu is too heavy, and my subordinates can't lift it anymore, can you take a rest?"

Qiqi took a step back, protecting the baby in her arms, and said seriously: "Wen Jieyu's life is hanging by a thread, she cannot rest here. There are just a few of you, so let's go in rotation."

Several people looked at each other, bowed their heads and said, "Here."

Wen Jieyu was carried by another person, this time, it seemed to walk a little faster.

Qiqi walked quickly with the baby in her arms, Xie Huan followed behind, and raised her voice: "Princess, the Eighth Prince is plotting to commit a crime, and Empress Li is looking for death and life in Baoshen Palace. We just pass by outside the gate of Baoshen Palace. That's right. Or... let's change the path and walk over."

Qiqi's eyes flashed, and she said calmly: "The eighth prince conspired to commit a crime, but the prince only captured him alive, and did not punish him. If the concubine Li does not want the eighth prince to be convicted, she must not dare to do anything to me."

She smiled slightly, and said seriously: "It's a change of path to delay time, Wen Jieyu is too dangerous. Let's go outside Baoshen Palace, it's okay."

Xie Huan bowed down: "Here."

From time to time on the palace road, I met the inner eunuch of the palace eunuch, and after seeing several people, they didn't dare to come forward to talk to them.

Qiqi walked over in a hurry, smiled, and said coldly: "The emperor hasn't woken up yet, these people are full of thoughts about where to go, they are really stupid. According to me, no matter who is the emperor, as long as the master can stand upright, then there is nothing to worry about." of."

She glanced back at Xie Huan and said with a smile, "Do you think so?"

Several people were carrying the soft stretcher, but they didn't speak. Xie Huan smiled coyly: "What the princess said is true. No matter who is the emperor, it is safe for the subordinates to follow the prince on errands."

Qiqi nodded, without comment.

Passing outside Baoshen Palace, the palace gate was extremely quiet, not a single sound could be heard at all.

It's not like what Xie Huan said before.

Qiqi pretended not to notice, but Xie Huan walked faster and faster.

Everyone soon arrived at the Imperial Medical Office.

The imperial medical department is busy.

The imperial physician who was waiting in the imperial study hadn't returned yet, but the imperial physician who was on duty here did not dare to be idle.

Everyone was flipping through ancient books, desperately looking for prescriptions to cure diseases and save lives.

With eyes full of busy scenes, Qiqi's heart was loosened, and she raised her voice, "Prince doctor, save Wen Jieyu quickly!"

All the imperial physicians were distracted by the shouting, and when they looked up, they saw Qiqi wearing a red wedding dress.

She didn't care about the blood all over her body, she ran close with the baby in her arms, and hurriedly said: "Quick, bring warm water, the baby needs water. Bring hot water and hemostatic medicine, if Wen Jieyu stops bleeding, she will die..."

She ordered it urgently, and some imperial physicians rushed to arrange it.

There were also people who raised their heads, with a serious face, shook their heads and said, "The queen has an order, the fetus in Wen Jieyu's womb is an orphan from heaven... Ouch..."

The imperial doctor staggered to the ground, clutching his bloody nose, unable to get up again.In his mouth, he still called out "Ouch".

Qiqi closed her fist and said loudly: "Anyone of you who doesn't treat Wen Jieyu and the child is against me, and I will kill him immediately!"

When the words of threat came out, the imperial physicians could no longer sit still and rushed to save people.

The child was picked up by the female doctor, and Wen Jieyu was also placed in a small wing.

Qiqi glanced at the big chunks of blood on the soft stretcher, and took a low breath.

Whether he can survive is really two things.

"Princess, the prince is still waiting for you in the imperial study, let's go back now."

Thank you Huan for urging.

The other guards seemed a little impatient.

Qiqi's eyes flashed: "I..."

When she looked up, she saw a familiar figure walking towards her at the gate of the Imperial Medical Office.

"Big brother!"

Qiqi was both surprised and delighted: "Why are you here?"

Jiang Jinsong didn't expect to meet her here, he fiddled with his flowing bangs, and said with a smile: "Isn't this the eighth prince who was arrested, and the spring guards were guarding the gate of the palace, asking me to come in and protect the prince?"

He smiled coyly: "The prince doesn't care about my protection, he just asks me to look for you. Hey... Brother, I've been looking for you for a long time, but I couldn't find you, so I came here..."

Qiqi winked at him, went up to him and said with a smile: "You don't have to worry about me, the lord has sent Xie Huan from the third team of the Imperial Forest Army to pick me up. You come, I'll introduce you, this..."

She turned her head and stretched out her hand to guide Jiang Jinsong to meet new friends.

Xie Huanhe turned around.

As soon as he turned his head, Jiang Jinsong pinched his wrist joint with a grabbing hand, and took off his elbow three times, five times and two times.

Xie Huan struggled desperately, but unfortunately he couldn't move.

Jiang Jinsong quickly tied Xie Huan's hands with a turban, and went to arrest several others.

The others, Monk Zhang Er, were puzzled and knelt down to beg for mercy.

Qiqi looked at it coldly, and said coldly: "My brother will take Xie Huan and others to the imperial study first. I will interrogate the prince when he is free. I will guard Wen Jieyu here, at least until she gets through the difficulties."

Now that it has been announced to the whole world that she belongs to Wen Jieyu's camp, she doesn't mind others talking nonsense about her.

The queen said that the child was the reincarnation of the lone star of Tiansha, and Qiqi believed that as long as Emperor Wuwei woke up, Wen Jieyu and her son would be loved again.

The queen can only jump up and down when Emperor Wuwei is not around.

Jiang Jinsong was stunned for a moment, and refused to agree: "It's just a small bodyguard, just leave it here. I'm here to protect you, it doesn't matter whether he likes it or not, loves it or not."

He tied Xie Huan firmly, took out Xie Huan's belt, tied Xie Huan to the big tree in the courtyard, and then turned his head and said: "Qiqi, you are my sister, if you have any troubles, let alone your father Mother can't spare me. I can't spare me even myself."

He accompanied Qiqi with peace of mind, but Qiqi became more and more relaxed.

I'm afraid his kung fu is not bad, otherwise, why would King Xiaoyang bring him into the palace.

Nowadays, the changes in the palace are very different, and the manpower is expensive but not expensive.

King Xiaoyang gave him a chance, not just because he is an uncle.

(End of this chapter)