Pampering the outside room alone? I entered the East Palace to pass on the sick and weak prince

Chapter 483 Finale (Part )

Upon hearing the word "dystocia", the pupils of Murong Heng's handsome face trembled for a moment.

"I'll go in and take a look."

He pushed open the person at the door and walked in.

There was a huge screen placed inside, and the imperial doctors were all guarding outside the screen. Inside, Taoye and Hongxiu were with them, and the ones responsible for delivering the baby were Po Wen and several experienced nuns.

Shen Ruoxi let out a cry of pain.

"what!"

Murong Heng's heart also became anxious.

He couldn't help but call out.

"Ruoxi."

Hearing his voice, Shen Ruoxi was in a trance for a moment, thinking it was because of the pain that she was hallucinating.

Until Taoye's voice rang in her ears.

"Queen, please work harder, the Emperor is here, and the Emperor is also coming to see you!"

"Aheng..."

Shen Ruoxi opened her eyes tremblingly and turned her head.

Across the screen, a tall figure could be vaguely seen turning in from in front of the screen.

Wen Po said immediately.

"Your Majesty, this delivery room is full of blood. If it collides with the dragon body..."

"You can do your thing in peace."

Murong Heng glanced over, and Po Wen immediately nodded her head and continued to deliver Shen Ruoxi's baby.

Shen Ruoxi only felt another wave of pain coming over her.

"what!"

She subconsciously reached out her hand.

Murong Heng came over quickly and held her hand tightly.

"Ruoxi, I'm here, don't be afraid."

He half-knelt beside the bed and whispered comfort to her.

His palms were warm, and this warmth seemed to be transmitted to her through his palms.

She suddenly felt as if she had a lot more strength.

Severe pain came over me.

Accompanied by Wen Po's voice.

"Now, use your strength! My dear, please use your strength!"

"what!!"

Shen Ruoxi shouted sternly and followed Po Wen's words with all her strength.

"It's almost time. The baby's head has come out. If you try harder, I'm still close!"

Shen Ruoxi held Murong Heng's hand tightly, and when the next wave of labor pain hit her, she gritted her teeth and exerted all her strength.

Another shout.

This time she felt as if she was exerting herself so hard that she was out of body.

Along with a baby's cry, the severe pain disappeared.

Shen Ruoxi, who was in a trance, heard the cry, and her eyes felt hot for no reason.

"Congratulations to the emperor, congratulations to the empress, you are a prince!"

Wen Po's joyful voice came.

"Although he was born prematurely, the little prince's size is no different from that of a full-term child. He is very healthy!"

Shen Ruoxi was stunned and subconsciously looked at Murong Heng's expression next to her.

But he met a pair of extremely concerned eyes.

Murong Heng's slender fingers pushed the wet hair on her forehead to one side, and there was a kind of joy and uneasiness in her eyes for the rest of her life.

"As long as you're okay."

She gave a small smile.

Hongxiu handed the cleaned little prince to Shen Ruoxi, let her take a look, and then carefully placed it beside her.

Shen Ruoxi lowered her eyes and looked at the wrinkled little guy beside her, feeling a little confused and touched by becoming a mother for the first time.

"The child looks like you, with very long eyelashes."

Murong Heng's voice came.

Shen Ruoxi gently held the child's little hand: "It's so small, how can you tell."

Murong Heng said nothing, but just held her hand holding the child.

Seeing a few bright scratches on the back of his hand, Shen Ruoxi was stunned for a moment.

It must have been pinched unconsciously during her delivery.

"Does it hurt?"

"Compared to the pain you suffered, this pain is nothing."

Murong Heng kissed her on the forehead.

The room had to be tidied up, and after the child was handed over to the wet nurse, Murong Heng also went out.

There was a crowd waiting outside.

Shen Ruoxi suddenly gave birth prematurely, which was unexpected by everyone.

I was a little worried when I came here in a hurry.

Seeing Murong Heng come out, Shen Tianrong covered his mouth. He couldn't hold it back anymore and immediately burst into tears in front of the public.

"Your Majesty...how is the Queen? Let me go see her!"

Murong Heng turned his head.

"Ruoxi is fine, mother and son are safe."

Shen Tianrong stopped crying instantly.

"Are you sure?"

"I saw it with my own eyes. Why is the general howling here without asking the situation clearly?"

Shen Tianrong looked embarrassed and muttered in his heart.

It’s not because your face is as white as a ghost!

It made him think something had happened...

Qin Haitang coughed slightly.

"I hope mother and son are safe. This is the first grandson of the Ai family. Your Majesty, have you decided on a name?"

name?

Murong Heng thought for a moment and then said.

"Let's just say Jing."

"Murong Jing?"

Qin Haitang read it and then said with a smile: "This has a good meaning. It has the same meaning as your name, Your Majesty. It would be great if I can become a wise and capable emperor like you in the future."

The little prince's name was decided like this.

When Shen Ruoxi heard it, she also thought it was good.

She thought that Murong Heng would be relatively happy if she gave birth to a prince as she wished.

When Murong Jing grows up, he can retire early.

But Murong Heng was not very happy afterwards.

Instead, he stayed by her side all day long, and his love for her did not diminish because he had a child.

But every time the two of them were about to get intimate, Murong Jing next to them would always burst into tears.

Shen Ruoxi had no choice but to push Murong Heng away and pick up the child herself to comfort her.

In a blink of an eye, he saw Murong Heng sitting aside with a sad look in his eyes, full of grievances.

"I've been too busy these days. I finally have some time to come see you. Ruoxi, please give Jing'er to the wet nurse for a while."

"How old are you to be jealous of a child?"

"I always feel that he does it on purpose. He is silent on weekdays, but every time I come to see you, he cries hard."

Shen Ruoxi couldn't laugh or cry.

"The more you say it, the more outrageous it becomes."

Jing'er is only a few months old, how can she have so many little thoughts.

However, Shen Ruoxi soon realized something was wrong.

It seems... Jing'er cried more often when Murong Heng came to see her.

And there is often thunder but no rain.

Once she left Murong Heng alone and came to coax him, she would be fine immediately.

Shen Ruoxi teased with some surprise.

"This kid really seems to understand."

"Last time I said this, you still thought I was talking nonsense."

Murong Heng felt wronged again.

Unexpectedly, Shen Ruoxi rolled her eyes at him: "That's up to you."