The first daughter is the phoenix: the queen is abolished, fight on the dragon couch!

Chapter 1623 Aunt Zhao Launches

In fact, the others in the room were just surprised. If you want to talk about nervousness, it's Aunt Zhao.

Su Qingyi subconsciously glanced at Aunt Zhao, and found that Aunt Zhao seemed to be wandering in space, holding her stomach with one hand, and holding the corner of her clothes tightly with the other, as if she was very disturbed.

Su Qingyi's heart changed for a moment, and she stepped forward and gently grabbed Aunt Zhao's hand that was holding the hem of her clothes.

"Since Dad said that person has nothing to do with him, it must be that it really doesn't matter. Auntie, don't worry."

Su Qingyi lowered her voice, and whispered in Aunt Zhao's ear.

Aunt Zhao expressed gratitude: "Thank you, big girl, for your reminder. The concubine, the concubine is actually not worried, but I don't know if the master can handle it? Our master has a soft heart, don't be fooled by others, and we don't know how to refuse." ..."

You've already thought so far, why don't you worry?
Su Qingyi curled her lips, but she didn't say the words.

But before anyone else could say anything, Aunt Zhao's complexion turned pale suddenly, and beads of sweat immediately gushed out from her forehead, and the hand that was holding Su Qingyi's hand squeezed Su Qingyi's hand vigorously.

"Auntie, it hurts..."

Su Qingyi's hands hurt, and just about to speak, she saw that Aunt Zhao seemed to be unable to stand all of a sudden, and her whole body was about to fall backwards.

"Auntie!"

The movement here immediately alarmed Murong.

Murong is already so old, not counting his own childbirth, when these children in the mansion are born, they must have stood by him. Seeing this situation, how can it be impossible to see that Aunt Zhao is about to give birth?

"Come here, hurry up and call Wen Po!"

Murong was not afraid in the face of danger, and gave a loud order to the people below, and then asked the rough envoys to carry the spring stool, so that Aunt Zhao could be sent back to Mingyuexuan.

"Cui Hong, don't be afraid, this is always the case with newborns, don't push too hard for now, you just started, the pain should pass in a while, you have to listen to Mrs Wen, eat when you should eat, and rest Rest at the time, so that you can have the strength to produce forcefully, you know?"

Murong was so anxious that he even brought out the old title.

Anyway, Aunt Zhao has served her by her side for so many years, even the most hard-hearted person should be moved, not to mention that Aunt Zhao is pregnant with the flesh and blood of the General's Mansion!
"Don't worry, old lady, I've been with you for so many years. Even though this is my first delivery, I've seen a lot..."

Aunt Zhao was panting heavily, although her face was weak, she still managed to squeeze a smile out of her face, and comforted Murong in a warm voice.

"Don't be afraid, Auntie, the little brothers and sisters in your stomach can't wait to come out and meet us!"

Su Qingyi also hurried forward, held Aunt Zhao's hand, and said softly, "You have to take good care of the baby, and you have to take good care of yourself. Only in this way can you take better care of your father in the future, right?"

Hearing the word "Daddy", Aunt Zhao's eyes glowed brightly again: "Yes, I must take good care of myself, so that I can take good care of the baby and the master!"

After the maids brought the spring stool, Aunt Zhao obediently followed Murong's instructions and lay down on it in a very comfortable position, not caring about saying hello to everyone. Swingingly, he galloped towards Mingyuexuan.

(End of this chapter)