Don’t Mess with the Tough Lady

Even if you give birth to a prince, her child is the eldest son of the prince.

It is the one who will inherit Datong in the future!

Du Qingheng's reaction in the late pregnancy was somewhat eye-catching, throwing a cup in Yanxi Palace all day, or insulting others, and had no energy to get to Du Xuechun to cause trouble.

In addition, Feng Xuanche had placed many people around Du Xuechun, almost impervious to the wind.

Even if you meet the Queen Mother, your form is not reduced at all.

This makes the queen mother angry.

But thinking that Du Xuechun was also pregnant with Feng Xuanche's child, she was a little bit more restrained, and did not ridicule Du Xuechun as usual.

"Mu Shen, I'm a little scared."

Du Qingheng was sitting on a chair with a pale face. As the time of labor was getting closer, she often didn't want to eat, and she always felt a little fear in her heart.

This was the first time that she was pregnant and gave birth to a child. Everyone said that giving birth to a woman was a horror.

If you can't step over, don't you just lose it here!

"If I have a dystocia, you must let the imperial doctors protect me and keep me in the green hills, not afraid that there is no firewood." She was afraid that Mu Chen would save the baby and ignore herself for her own plan.

Mu Chen shook his head: "Mother, how could the minister leave you alone? With our long-term relationship between master and servant, Mu Chen will definitely save your life."

After hearing his assured assurance, Du Qingheng sat down peacefully.

But the eyes were filled with anxiety.

This twilight is too heavy in her daily mind, she really feels weird.

At this moment, she actually felt abdominal cramps, and there was an illusion of fluid flowing down between her legs.

Is it about to give birth?

"Mu Shen, call the midwife soon, this palace seems to have broken amniotic fluid!"

She grabbed the stone table in a panic and said in fear.

Du Xuechun, if I survived this catastrophe, I would definitely use this child to make you beyond disaster!

Three days later.

As Du Xuechun had expected, Du Qingheng transferred too much heat to the child during pregnancy, leading to premature delivery.

But at this time Du Qingheng was already five months pregnant.

Occasionally, Feng Xuan Che could hear the sound of the child turning in her abdomen. After facing down every day, he would go to Kunning Palace to sit for a while before going to the study to handle government affairs.

Du Qingheng gave birth for a few days, it was very difficult, an imperial doctor even stroked his beard in the end, and shook his head not optimistically.

This picture of him was seen by Mu Chen, and the latter warned with sullen eyes: "We must let Empress Du Fei give birth to the little prince. At all costs, this is also what Empress means."

Seeing that Mu Chen's expression did not appear to be false, the doctor trembled with the intention of keeping her small, and even used scissors to help Du Qingheng give birth.

She was tortured and unconscious in the process of giving birth. The fetal position was not correct, and she was almost hanged by the ginseng in her mouth.

There is no strength to resist.

Seeing the imperial doctor took out a pair of scissors, her heart couldn't help being shocked, and her face was full of resistance. She had learned from her mother that if a woman had reached this point in childbirth, there would be basically no hope.

She shook her head and wanted to refuse, but Du Qingheng had no energy for a long time, and the imperial doctor thought she hinted that she would keep the child.

Then he said with a bit of heartache: "Concubine Du, the minister will definitely keep your emperor. Since you have given this order, the minister will desperately let the emperor be okay!"

What own order!

Du Qingheng finally felt something was wrong, her eyes were red, and she wanted to call Mu Chen's name in her throat, but she was already hoarse and couldn't speak.

Mu Shen! You traitor!

She had long realized that the person next to her was ambitious. Before giving birth, she had also expressly hinted at him, but what she worried most still happened.

Feeling the severe pain under her body, she was full of only one thought, which is - to live.

Du Qingheng felt a little relief when he heard the newborn's loud cry, but what followed was the illusion that his vitality was slowly fading away.

"Save me."

With all her strength, she pulled the corner of the imperial doctor's clothes and pointed to the direction of her dressing box. The imperial doctor Lin reluctantly handed the child to the palace maid and looked in the direction she pointed.

Open the top box, which is actually a stack of silver tickets.

Doctor Lin's heart was a little shaken.

Although this cruel method was used to keep Empress Du Fei's child, most women are already waiting to die.

He might as well try to heal her, and if he succeeds, he will surely rise up.

The daily salary in Taiyuan Hospital is not enough for his usual expenses.

Thinking of the stakes in it, Madam Lin looked at her **** wounds with a headache.

I have no experience in curing this.

Thinking of something suddenly, he took out a slender silver needle from the medicine box. Although he was a little uncertain in his heart, he put the thread on and burned it on the candle.

Although she has never used this method herself, there is a trick doctor in the world. She is used to treating patients with various special methods. Although the methods are terrifying, they can indeed save people.

This is also the trick he heard that poisonous mother-in-law used.

Madam Lin sutured nervously.

Anyway, a dead horse is a living horse doctor.

After the child was taken out, Mu Chen's first thing to do was to check the child's gender and found that it was indeed a boy, so he let go of his heart.

If it is a girl, he still needs to go outside the palace to change the baby, which is more troublesome.

It’s good now, no need to do it again.

"Send a message to the emperor. Empress Du Fei gave birth to the prince, but she was dying to give birth. Now her life is at stake. Please come and take a look."

Mu Chen was no longer the little **** when he first entered the palace. He has now become a celebrity beside Du Qingheng.

This kind of errands naturally doesn't require him to do it.

Soon, Feng Xuan Che received his message.

"Dystocia?"

He raised his eyes, the palace man thought that seeing the life crisis of Concubine Du, he must go and see.

Unexpectedly, Feng Xuanche sneered: "I am not an imperial doctor, and I couldn't keep Concubine Du in good health in the past. Go back and stop bothering me."

He didn't even mean to look at the child.

The people in the palace were speechless, so they had to take their orders back to Yanxi Palace.

When Mu Chen learned Feng Xuanche's original words, he didn't look surprised at all. He just nodded and walked into the delivery room.

The people in the surrounding palaces were a little surprised. Although Mu Chen is a castrate, he couldn't just walk in like this, right?

But now they are all members of Yanxi Palace, and no one dares to restrain him.

It's just that a few grandma looked at this scene and whispered in a low voice: "A big rebellion is not correct, a big rebellious is not correct."

Entering the delivery room, there is a strong smell of blood.

Madam Lin took the banknotes, sutured Du Qingheng's wound, covered her with a quilt, turned and left.

The child was picked up by the Queen Mother, and the Queen Mother did not send anyone to see Du Qingheng's condition.

When she heard the word dystocia, she acquiesced that Du Qingheng was dead.

He was also ready to raise the child alone.

"Niang Niang, you successfully gave birth to the Dragon Son, and our plan is half successful." Mu Chen's tone was a little wicked. In the eyes of others, he might be telling Du Qingheng the good news.