"Harder! Breathe deeply, breathe deeply."

Lu Wanxi gritted her teeth, grabbed the quilt and Lu Yanhua's hand, and tried her best, but it still had no effect.

Lu Yanhua's hand was grasped by her, and she sighed for the first time, so her sister is so strong?

how can that be?How is this possible?

"Much better, much better. The Crown Princess continues to exert as much force as before, and the Emperor's grandson will come out soon. You will see the little Emperor's grandson soon. Her Royal Highness, the Queen and the Crown Prince, are waiting outside the palace."

"Princess, keep pushing."

Lu Yanhua wanted to save her and didn't want her to suffer like this. Giving birth was too scary. All of this was too scary.

"Sister! You have to work hard. You have to give birth to this child for yourself. Don't think about others, just yourself. You are a great mother. Sister! You are about to give life to this child, sister!"

Everyone was exhausted, and the people outside the hall were waiting anxiously.

Murong Yi was so anxious that he directly picked up the imperial doctor's collar and asked, "It's been so long, why hasn't the crown princess given birth yet?"

The imperial doctor also looked helpless, "Your Highness, it has been so difficult for women to have children since ancient times, I..."

The queen walked over and persuaded: "Ayi, let go."

Murong Yi also lost control of her anxiety. An hour had passed and she still hadn't given birth.

Murong Yi let go of the imperial doctor, and the queen comforted her: "It's always like this when giving birth to a child. When your mother gave birth to you, she had to go through the door of hell every time. Wanxi is the first child, so it is naturally difficult."

"What the Queen Mother said is that I am too impatient."

"Mother knows that you are worried about Wanxi, but this is a difficult situation that Wanxi must grit her teeth to get through. All you can do now is wait."

"That's what the mother taught me."

The Holy One arrived late at this time, and Concubine Yun Gui was accompanying him. The Holy One had a sleepy look on his face and forced himself to come to the East Palace.

When Murong Yu and Princess Anle saw his face, they cursed in their hearts.

"See Your Majesty."

"I have seen my father."

The eunuch behind him brought a chair, and the emperor sat down on it and asked, "How is the princess?"

Murong Yu said unceremoniously: "Father, won't you listen? The midwife's voice is so loud."

The Holy Emperor looked embarrassed, but Concubine Yun Gui said angrily: "It's been so long since the princess has given birth, and she hasn't given birth yet. Is she going to have dystocia?"

The queen glared at her fiercely and said, "Shut your crow mouth. I have given birth myself. I am not afraid of being struck by thunder when I say this."

"Your Majesty! This is not what I mean."

Murong Yi never cared about these concubines, but today, when she cursed Wan Xi like this, he couldn't bear it, "Get out of the East Palace, don't let me see you in the East Palace again."

"Your Highness, I am not..."

"Get lost! Don't make me say it again."

The Holy Emperor was also frightened by his momentum, and then ordered, "Go back quickly, don't cause trouble here."

"Your Majesty! I really don't have..."

"Come here! Drag Concubine Yun Gui out of the East Palace."

"Yes!"

Then someone came over and took Concubine Yun out. Concubine Yun was still shouting, but she stopped after someone covered her mouth.

Queen Murong Yu and Princess Anle, none of them gave the Holy Lord a good look. They brought Concubine Yun Gui here. They were clearly looking for trouble.

The Holy One also knew his fault, so he didn't say a word and just sat quietly on his chair.

But who would have expected, just a moment later, the Holy One would fall asleep, accompanied by soft snores.

Everyone looked disgusted, and Murong Yu and Princess Anle wanted to scare him awake.

But because of face, he still endured it.

The situation in the palace was still very serious. Lu Yanhua kept encouraging her, but the first childbirth was so difficult.

It lasted until dawn, but still failed to give birth.

Everyone was very tired, but no one dared to relax.

The saint outside the temple slept soundly and woke up at dawn.

The Queen said to her: "Your Majesty, please go to the morning court first! Don't keep the ministers waiting."

The Holy Master looked calm and said: "Okay! If you have any news, go to Tai Chi Hall and tell me immediately."

"The minister and concubine follow the order."

Murong Yi naturally had no intention of going to the morning court, and Murong Yu had no such intention.

The Holy Lord was helped away by others, and Princess Anle scolded him several times in her heart. It was too much.

Thinking about the time when the queen mother gave birth to them, as the father, was he in a hurry outside the palace?

The queen gave birth three times, and only when the emperor gave birth to Murong Yi did she stand anxiously outside the palace. After all, it is the first child and the first time to be a father, so the mood is always different.

But later, it was like I was used to it and I didn’t care at all.

When the queen gives birth, he will symbolically come over and guard outside the palace. When other concubines give birth, they won't even go there. They will only wait for news in Zichen Palace, waiting for the news whether it is a prince or a princess.

After that, he ordered people to reward him according to the rules, and then he was promoted appropriately.

It was already dawn and the baby had not yet been born, so everyone was naturally anxious.

"It's been five hours, why haven't you given birth yet? What on earth is your hospital doing?"

The entire imperial hospital's doctors were kneeling in front of Murong Yi, and their hearts were always in suspense.

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