"Du Gong, ran away."

Seeing Li Yi coming, Yin Cheng lowered his head, "He seems to know the layout of this place very well, and he always avoids the hidden sentry."

"Do you know where you were injured?" There was no emotion or anger in Li Yi's eyes.

"An arrow hit the left shoulder." Yin Cheng replied.

"Close the city gate and search!"

"In addition." Li Yi raised his eyes, "Check the former commander of the capital, and make sure there are no omissions in the guards."

"Du Gong is suspicious..."

"You can't make everyone loyal. Money, beauty, nothing is not attractive." Li Yi looked into the distance, his eyes like a dark curtain.

Yin Cheng's heart sank, he really didn't want there to be a traitor among his own people.

"Du Gong, there is news from the palace that Wen Jieyu fell and is now at a critical juncture." A guard came over and reported.

Li Yi's eyes narrowed, he gave Yin Cheng a few instructions and hurried back.

Holding the reins tightly in his hands, Li Yi looked solemn and became rarely anxious.

After drinking the decoction, there was no gap between contractions. Wen Guang's body was shaking with pain, and her fingertips were clenched and turned white.

She looked in the direction of the door, tears falling from her eyes.

In the increasingly severe pain of falling, Wen Yu raised his neck and cried out in pain.

The fetal head was still not coming out, so Po Wen wiped the sweat from her head.

It turned out that the woman's first pregnancy was very painful, her body was warm and tight, and the fetus entered the basin, but could not come out.

If this continues, the amniotic fluid will run out, and neither adults nor children will be able to survive.

Someone has to make a decision, whether to protect the elder or the younger!

After smoothing Wen Yu's stomach, Wen Po quickly went outside when she saw that her breath was getting weaker and weaker.

"No, I can't give birth. I can only save one of the two. You have to make a decision quickly, otherwise I'm afraid I won't be able to save both." Po Wen said anxiously.

When the imperial doctor saw Wen Po asking himself, and heard that the situation was critical, he tore off a beard on his hand. How could he make up his mind?

"Save the child."

Wen Yu grabbed the palace maid beside him and said in a voice like a mosquito, "Let them protect the child."

As she spoke, a groan of pain escaped from Wen Yu's mouth. She stretched her hand to her stomach and pushed down hard, causing veins to appear on her neck.

"Little Master!"

"Hurry, the little master fainted!"

When Po Wen heard the noise coming from inside, she uttered an ouch and hurried in.

"Hurry up and give her the ginseng slices."

Po Wen touched Wen Yu's lower abdomen. The movement was getting smaller and smaller, and it couldn't be delayed any longer.

"How do you protect the elder and the younger? Come up with an idea!"

"Hurry!" Wen Po urged.

"I've already told you that if something unexpected happens, please protect me!" the palace maid bit her lip and said.

"Then keep it safe!"

As soon as Wen Po made up her mind, Wen Kuang opened her eyes and murmured to protect the child from being touched by Wen Po and others.

Just when the situation was at a stalemate, Li Yi rushed in, "What are you doing in a daze? Protect yourself!"

Seeing Li Yi, Wen Wei's eyes lit up. She reached out and grabbed him, "Li Yi, I want a child, I want a child..."

"Please, I want a child..."

"Didn't you hear? Baoda!" Li Yi hugged Wen Yu, looked at Po Wen, and spoke in a cold voice.

"No."

Wen Yu stood up straight and tried her best to deliver the baby.

Li Yi spoke, and Po Wen naturally listened to him.

"Li Yi, no."

Wen Yu shook his head, tears streaming down his face, and begged.

Li Yi looked away, hugged her tightly in his arms, and signaled Po Wen to take action.

"Don't touch my baby!"

As a mother, Wen Yu pushed down with all her strength.

"Little Master, hurry up, do it again!"

When Po Wen saw that most of the fetal head had come out, her eyes lit up and she urged urgently.

Li Yi's palms tightened slightly, Wen Wei's eyes opened wide, and she grabbed Li Yi tightly and pushed down hard.

Tears and sweat were mixed on Wen Yu's face, which was extremely embarrassing. Li Yi looked at it and his throat moved. This was the first time he watched a woman give birth with his own eyes.

It's not really pretty, but it's extremely distressing.

"Li Yi..."

Wen Wei's voice was already hoarse. She called Li Yi's name, stood up and made a long effort. Po Wen seized the opportunity and pulled the child down with a tug.

But there was silence in the room. It had been held for so long that the baby's face turned blue and he was no longer breathing.

The child was not the only one with problems. After Wen Yu exerted his strength, his breath weakened and the rise and fall of his chest gradually stopped.

"Where's the imperial doctor? Ask the imperial doctor to come in!" Li Yi shouted with his eyes turning red.

The imperial doctor staggered in and ran in, knowing something was going to happen.

After opening Wen Yu's eyelids and taking a look, he immediately took the silver needle to the extreme and began to apply the acupuncture.

"Du Gong, this child?"

Because of Po Wen's words, Li Yi turned his attention to the blue-faced child.

He walked over, cleaned the dirt from the child's mouth and nose, exhaled, and performed emergency cardiopulmonary resuscitation.

Once or twice..., the people in the room watched with their hearts clenched.

While doing this, Li Yi stretched the child's limbs. Half a quarter of an hour later, when he saw that the child had no response, Li Yi closed his eyes.

Just when he was about to give up, a faint cry came from the baby's mouth and gradually became louder.

"Live! Live!!"

Everyone's mouths burst into joy.

Li Yi turned around and squatted beside Wen Yu, "You can hear me, right? Wen Yu, hold on, hold on and see the child you fought so hard to give birth to."

"Hold on, please hold on." Li Yi lowered his head and blinked away tears.

Several imperial doctors took turns to fight, and it took half an hour to calm Wen Guang's anger. They all wiped off cold sweat, and the king of hell was snatching her away.

It was this experience that severely damaged her body. After Wen Gui's death, she was afraid that it would be difficult for her to get pregnant again.

After being in a coma for three full days, Wen Yu finally woke up. After a moment of confusion, her eyes began to search eagerly.

Li Yi hugged the child to her side and said, "If you gave birth to yourself, you will never admit your mistake."

"I didn't drop the bag, it's just so ugly."

"Is it a boy?" Wen Yu's voice was dry and hoarse, and she touched the child's face with her hand.

"Hey, mother and son are so connected? You can tell just by looking at their faces?" Li Yi helped Wen Wei sit up, placed a soft pillow behind her, poured warm water and fed her to drink.

"If you were a girl, you wouldn't have such a disgusting attitude." Wen Yu raised the corners of her lips slightly.

Li Yi wiped the water from her mouth and hugged her into his arms, "It was obviously agreed before and it was done on the spot, but you were stubborn. If you hadn't made it through, how much do you think I would love this little thing? ?”

Wen Yu nestled in his arms and hugged him, "Li Yi, I am a mother. I can't give up my child."

"Don't be angry. Have you given him a name?" Wen Yu stared at her son's little face lovingly. Li Yi said he was ugly, but in fact he was not wronged. He stayed there for too long and was squeezed. The bruises haven't faded yet.

"Idiot." Li Yi blurted out.

The smile on Wen Yu's face froze. Li Yi was reliable in everything, but this matter made people want to pinch him!

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