Game of Thrones: The Strongest Dragon Mother

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Lilith fell off her horse, not badly hurt—she was riding a low filly like Dany, but she was prematurely born

Premature delivery is nothing, and the delivery period is only a matter of a few days.The key is that the fetal position is not correct after a fall, and the fetus is stuck in the uterus and cannot come out.

The hairless Dothraki were "blessed by the horse god" even for the most common knife wounds, and they gave Lilith a death sentence for such a high-level job as midwifery.

"Send her to my palace." Dani's violet eyes flashed a deep light, she turned her head and said to the maid behind her: "Yi Li, ask someone to isolate a place in a corner of the palace, so that Kayo must not be disturbed."

Drogo's straw-curtain palace had to meet the daily meetings of the leaders of the khalasar. It was two hundred square meters wide, and there was room for a pregnant woman.

The black slave women and the horsemen were not surprised by Khaleesi's behavior: Daenerys offended a group of Dothraki warriors in order to save the raped goat woman.

Lilith is finally one of Ma Min's own people.

Well, marry a chicken as a chicken, marry a 'horse' as a 'horse'.

"She made mistakes, said things she shouldn't have said, and deserved to be punished, but she also gave birth to new seeds for the khalasar.

Tell Jaco that if this woman bears a healthy boy, her crimes will be forgiven, and if it is a girl, I will give her twenty lashes and make her a slave. "

The slave woman got Khaleesi's order and hurriedly went down to report to Jaco

As soon as Daenerys returned to the tent, Ser Jorah told her to wave back the maidservants, and said solemnly: "Rumors are everywhere, all throughout the khalasar that Khal Drogo fell from his horse."

"He didn't," Dany argued.

"Because you supported him, I saw it, his bloodrider saw it, and all the Kass behind you saw it." His black bear face was covered with sweat, "You know his situation better than I do , even if you fool around today, what about tomorrow, the day after tomorrow? Soon he won’t even be able to climb on the back of a horse, then”

Kaa who cannot ride a horse is incapable of ruling, and Khaleesi is alive and kicking, and the wise Sai Zhuge is useless.

"I have made a decision in my heart. Don't mention the suggestion of running away. There is only one way to die." After a pause, she looked directly into Jorah's eyes, "Sir, you are my sworn knight. Keep me safe in the turmoil."

"There is no doubt about it. No one will hurt you until I lose my life." Jorah Mormont nodded solemnly and made a promise.

Then he worried again: "But without Drogo, his khalasar will be thrown into chaos immediately, and I'm the only one afraid."

"It's okay, my Cass tribe will cooperate with you."

Dany looked him up and down: bleached and faded painted Dothraki waistcoat, bare skin reddened by the poisonous sun, baggy trousers of mottled sandsilk, riding sandals strapped to the knee and baring the toes, the sword hanging from the A strip of curly horsehair.

Except for the braids without the bells, he was completely dressed as a centaur.

"From now on, you must put on your knight's armor," she said.

"Well, I understand." Big Bear nodded in agreement.

From the innermost corner of the straw curtain palace came Lilith's sporadic cry for help, Daenerys sent the bear to change the equipment, and she herself lifted the cowhide curtain to go outside.

On the hill next to the Straw Curtain Palace, Koholo is located on a high rise, with a stern look and a loud voice, commanding the tribe to set up camp.

He could see that he was worried about Drogo's injury, and he was in a bad mood.

Dany beckoned him down, and said, "Chohollo, go and get Mirri Mazduel."

"Witch?" he spat. "I won't. Khaleesi, you have no business ordering me."

Although Daenerys rescued Mirri Mazduur, her status as a slave has not changed. At this time, she should be in the long queue of slaves together with other "sheepmen".

"For Lilith. Our hairless men can't heal her, let Mirri Mazduel try," she told him.

Koholo stared at her on the horse, his eyes were as hard as flint: "Witches are women who specialize in intercourse with demons. They are evil, cruel and soulless, and perform the darkest and most terrifying witchcraft. At night, they will look for men. , suck their energy until the other party dies. Giving them trust is the most stupid thing in the world."

Respect ghosts and gods and avoid them.

The Dothraki are not proficient in black magic, but they have formed a smart and applicable tradition in the evolution of life for thousands of years.

If Daenerys, an outsider, hadn't inserted it, it's not certain whether Drogo would have died from inflammation of the wound.

Dani rubbed her belly and persuaded: "I don't trust her, but if she can even save Lilith, who was in labor, wouldn't the safety of the child in my belly be more secure?"

The Old Blood Rider opened his mouth, looked at her with pity, and left without saying anything.

He thought she didn't know about Dothraki traditions

Daenerys had deep eyes, watching the figure of the old man disappearing among the yurts, she turned her head and called Eloye, the first woman Dany rescued outside the mud wall of the "sheepman" town, a shy woman Goat girl.

After taking a bath and changing clothes, Dany sat quietly by the bonfire in the center of the camp. The flames were blazing and the heat wave was overwhelming. The maids couldn't bear it, so she sent them away—it was afternoon, the sun was high, and the weather was unbearably hot .

After a while, Koholo held the little goatman priestess in his hand and strode in.

Mirri Mazduur's clothes were torn, her face was swollen, blood was dripping from the corner of her mouth, and one of her front teeth was missing. It was obvious that she had been severely beaten before coming here.

After ordering Ser Jorah not to let anyone in, she handed Mirri Mazduur a cup of mare's milk and asked, "You said before that you are proficient in childbirth?"

Mirri Mazduur wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, took the horn cup, drank it upside down, and then panted, "Madame Silver, my mother was a former priestess, she taught me how to please the Supreme Faun songs and incantations, and how to concoct holy smoke and anointing from leaves, roots and berries.

When I was young and beautiful, I traveled with a caravan to Asshai by the shadows to learn from their magicians.Ships from countless countries gathered in Asshai, so I stayed there for a long time to learn the healing arts of foreign nations.

A moonsinger from Jogos Nhai taught me her birthing songs, and a woman of your horsemen taught me the magic of grass and corn and horses.

There is also a Marwyn Maester from the Land of Sunset (Westeros), who opened the body and told me all the mysteries buried under the skin. "

This is a sea turtle who has studied abroad, and has received several medical "doctoral degrees".

Mirri looked at Drogo on the bed two feet away, and explained helplessly, "I am proficient in many medical techniques, but Drogo gave up my ointment seven days ago."

Daenerys interrupted her, pointing to the screen in the corner of the room, "There is a pregnant woman who fell from a horse, she is the one you are treating today."

"Another silver lady?" Mirri Mazduur seemed to have heard about Lilith, she raised her head and tapped Drogo on the bed with her chin, and asked, "There is no need to treat this great horse-riding warrior immediately. ?"

Daenerys lowered her eyes, stroked her belly, and said, "Don't worry about Kao's affairs, my child is about to be born, and you must use Lilith to prove your obstetrics and gynecology ability."

"As you wish, Mrs. Yin." The Witch and Witch answered honestly.

In order to avoid affecting Drogo, the straw couch where Lilith was placed was separated from the main body of the palace.

That is to say, next to the hall, a small grass-curtain house with only a door was built, without passing the bed where Kayo lived.

There, through a thick straw curtain, was a wooden screen from the Summer Isles, carved with a hundred lifelike and colorful animals--a gift from Drogo from the Trade Federation.

Mirri Mazduur began to sing weird songs, in a language Dany had never heard before, singing softly and melodiously, like a girl's song, and like a passionate poem.

The moonsinger of Jogosnai taught her birthing songs?

Or, the sorcerer's spell of Asshai of the shadows?

With the singing in her ears, Dany checked the utensils around her again: the black dragon egg, the hand crossbow with a taut bowstring filled with a metal-headed arrow, Drogo's dragonbone dagger, and the hairless man who was coming Needlework for wounds, poppy wine, large cotton cloths boiled in boiling water and dried in the hot sun

The poppy wine smeared the belly, it felt cool and refreshing, the teeth clenched a piece of cork, and the dagger cut the belly didn't seem to hurt so much, at least it was much easier than last night's charcoal-grilled beauty's legs

"Baby Dragon, you are the most powerful in the world. The aura of heaven and earth will be revived with your arrival. You are the god of this world. I need you to give my mother strength."

Thick blood stained the blanket under her body, Dani's face was waxy, her forehead was covered with bead-sized beads of sweat, her expression seemed to be in a trance, and the piece of cork in her mouth fell off from her blankly opened lips

Suddenly, the warm fossil dragon egg sandwiched between her knees became scorching hot like carbon fire, and the hot stimulation made her mentally clearer than ever before.

Under normal circumstances in modern hospitals, a caesarean section takes about half an hour, which also includes the pre-anesthesia process.

Dani was dazed for a while, it took about 10 minutes, and then a bloody baby boy was born in her arms.

Covering his bloodshot mouth, Dany was cruel and poured him a small glass of poppy wine.

"Riding the steed of the world, a little narcotic won't hurt you," Dany told him in a low voice.

The little guy fell asleep, holding the white dragon egg in his hands, the dragon egg was hot

Another quarter of an hour passed, and the witch and witch next door were still singing. Dany held the black dragon egg in her left hand, wiped off the blood on her body with her free right hand, and threw all the blood-stained cotton cloths and blankets into the burning firewood beside her.

"Thank you, baby dragon!" Dany lovingly stroked the fine scales on the dragon's eggs, her heart filled with gratitude and affection - the same emotion that Bran Stark could feel for Summer (his direwolf's name) at any time, she When he was dying, he tied the most intimate soul bond with the black dragon.

Daenerys is now able to control the process of entering the Dragon Dream.

(End of this chapter)