Moonlight and Xingqing

Since Han Qing entered the seventh month of pregnancy, Qi Lang has never slept peacefully.Because Han Qing had severe cramps and night sweats in the middle of the night, he had to wake up two or three times a night to rub his legs, wipe off his sweat, and change his clothes. After two or three months, he had already gotten used to it. If it is natural, it will automatically wake up at some point, and tonight is no exception.

With his eyes half open, Qi Lang habitually touched Han Qing's forehead, and it was not surprising that his hands were slippery. He quickly got up, lit the candles on the table, and ordered the young guards outside to bring hot water, ready to help Han Qing. Qing wiped the sweat off his face, and changed into his underwear again.

After Qi Lang unscrewed the veil and returned to the bed, he realized that Han Qing's expression was not quite right.

Even in her sleep, Han Qing frowned slightly, the sweat on her forehead kept sliding down her cheeks, and she seemed to be sleeping restlessly.

"Qing'er, Qing'er..." Qi Lang gently wiped Han Qing's body, and whispered: "Wake up, is there something uncomfortable?"

"...Well, don't touch me!" But Han Qing seemed to dislike his touch very much, his brows frowned even tighter, and he muttered, "It's hard..."

"Qing'er, why are you feeling uncomfortable, can you tell me?" When Han Qing said this, Qi Lang became even more anxious.

Han Qing has always been a very tolerant person. If he wasn't feeling particularly uncomfortable, he would never take the initiative to tell him. Only when he is half asleep and half awake, he will not hide it at all.

"Stomach, stomach is uncomfortable..." Stomach tightened for a while, Han Qing could no longer fall asleep peacefully, and finally opened her eyes in a daze, and in front of her was Qi Lang's magnified worried face.

"Qing'er, don't be afraid, I'll invite Uncle Wancheng to come here..." Qi Lang's words were completely unconvincing, and he acted even more scared than Han Qing.

"Brother Lang, you don't need to be in such a hurry, you can go again at dawn." Han Qing was completely awake at the moment, he counted with his fingers, and found that the interval between two labor pains was almost a stick of incense. He himself had given birth to children before, and he had also delivered babies to others. He knew that there was still a long time before the final delivery, so calling someone so early was really unnecessary.

If they're lucky, they might be able to see the child at dawn tomorrow.

"Really?" Qi Lang froze on the spot, "Then what am I going to do now? I'm going to tell my father and my father?" He said as he wanted to go out.

"Brother Lang, I'm really not in such a hurry, let Father and the others sleep well, um..." Han Qing laughed, but halfway through the laugh, the next wave of labor pains came, he held his stomach and was speechless , panting hard non-stop, Qi Lang has never had such an experience, and he doesn't know what to do, so he can only stand by the bed and look at Han Qing in a daze.

After finally relieving the pain, Han Qing's frowning brows relaxed again, and he smiled lightly: "Brother Lang, you don't need to do anything, just talk to me."

Han Qing was a little scared, he was afraid that they would never have such a peaceful time together in the future.

"What are you talking about?" Qi Lang is absolutely stupid at the moment, his mind is completely on strike.

"It's fine to say anything, just tell us about our childhood..." Han Qing didn't care, he took Qi Lang's hand and gently held it in the palm of his hand, smiling comfortably and brightly.

"When I was young..." A look of nostalgia appeared on Qi Lang's face, "Qing'er, do you know? Before you were born, I was jealous of you."

"When did that happen, why didn't I know?" Han Qing was surprised, he was just looking for a topic casually, but Qi Lang actually talked about something he didn't know.

"I said it was when you were not born, how could you know?" This time it was Qi Lang's turn to laugh at Han Qing, and it turned out that he was not the only one who was stupid.

"Why do you want to be jealous of me?" Han Qing tried hard to recall, in his memory, Qi Lang had been the best person to him since he was a child, no one else, how could he still be jealous of himself.

"Because I'm afraid that you won't like me if you have father and father..."

Qi Lang was very clingy to Tianquan when he was a child, and even mistakenly called him "Father King". Fortunately, Tianquan corrected him in time, otherwise Tianshu would definitely be very depressed.

"Really?" After being reminded by Qi Lang, Han Qing suddenly thought of Liuli, "Brother Lang, do you think Li'er won't be jealous of Rong'er?"

"Probably not, I was not yet three years old at that time..." Qi Lang said very confidently, because he had not only been jealous of Han Qing, but also of Shuo Wang, in some cases involving human nature. Age really doesn't matter.

"I hope, Li'er looks like she's looking forward to her younger brother." Han Qing frowned again as she spoke, "Huhu...huh..."

"It's starting to hurt again?" Qi Lang saw something coming, and his expression was no longer so flustered.

"...Well." Han Qing nodded slightly, showing a little tiredness on her face.

The two of them chatted one after the other, after [-] o'clock, the sky in the east began to turn pale, Qi Lang couldn't hold back anymore, he went out and told people to get ready to go.

Looking at Qi Lang's rarely hurried back, Han Qing felt warm in her heart, and even felt that the pain that struck again was not so unbearable.

Wan Qiqian came over soon, and after checking Han Qing's pulse, his face was not very good-looking.

"Uncle Wancheng, what's wrong?" Qi Lang asked worriedly, he was afraid that there would be something Han Qing wouldn't tell him.

"There is no serious problem for the time being, the prince does not need to worry." Wan Qiqian said good things first, so as not to scare Qi Lang, "But there is still some time for the child to come out, the prince should send someone to have breakfast first, Qing'er will use it more at the moment It's better to have some food, otherwise how can I have the strength to give birth to a child later..."

"Brother Lang, I want to eat the lotus-flavored glutinous rice duck from Tianranju." Before Wan Qiqian finished speaking, Han Qing began to ask, although this request was a bit weird.

The sky is big and the earth is big, and the pregnant woman is the biggest, so Qi Lang would not obey Han Qing's words, so she went to order people immediately.

While he was going out, Han Qing hurriedly asked: "Uncle Wancheng, is the child bad?" Han Qing didn't ask casually, he really felt that this delivery was completely different from the scene when Liuli was born .

"The child is fine, and you are the one who is in trouble." Han Qing's medical skills were passed down by the concubine herself, and in front of him, Wan Qiqian would not talk nonsense.

"It's better than having something to do with the child." Even so, Han Qing was still relieved, "Uncle Wancheng, I'll leave everything to you."

"Before the amniotic fluid breaks, get up and walk around after breakfast. Your contractions are too weak, and the baby may not come down easily."

"Can you take some medicine?" Han Qing is not afraid of suffering, but he is afraid of delaying for too long. He is currently in poor health and cannot afford it.

"What do you think?" Wan Qiqian gave Han Qing an angry look. If he could use oxytocin, would he have such a headache?

"..." Han Qing smiled embarrassingly, and then put her energy into resisting the new wave of labor pains.

Wan Qiqian sat by the bed and massaged the acupoints on Han Qing's waist. The intensity of the pain was not strong, and Wan Qiqian's technique was right, Han Qing almost fell asleep again.

Fortunately, Qi Lang came back at this time, and he also brought the lotus-flavored glutinous rice duck that Han Qing ordered to eat. Although he said firmly before, the food was really in front of him, but Han Qing couldn't eat two bites.

After eating breakfast, Han Qing stood up with Qi Lang's support, and walked around the room. Although the intensity of the pain was still within Han Qing's tolerance, he had been resting in bed for a while, and his body He didn't have much strength, if he was walking, it would be better to say that he was being dragged away by Qi Lang.

After walking around for less than two laps, Tianshu, who got the news, rushed over. Others could not let in, but the former emperor came to see his grandson, so who would dare to stop him.

"Father, you are here." Han Qing was tired from walking at this moment, and was resting on Qi Lang's body. When he saw Tianshu, his first thought was that the next one would probably be Father.

Sure enough, Han Qing pounced on Qi Lang to catch her breath, and Tianquan opened the door and walked in.

"Father, you are here too." Han Qing looked very helpless, why did these two have to come, with them, he would really want to act like a baby.

"Qing'er, are you tired, do you want to sit down and rest for a while?" Seeing Han Qing's whole body hanging on Qi Lang's body weakly, Tian Quan couldn't help persuading him.

"Father, I can hold on, let's go for a while." Han Qing shook her head, he can't be lazy right now, if the amniotic fluid breaks later, he won't be able to leave even if he wants to.

"Tianquan, come here and sit for a while, Qing'er has a sense of proportion." Tianshu's expression was quite calm, but it was a pity that his slightly trembling hand holding the teacup betrayed his mood.

After walking and tossing for a long time, Han Qing finally had no strength, and was persuaded to lie back on the bed to rest. Wan Qiqianxi took his pulse again, and his expression became more serious.

Seeing Han Qing shaking his head extremely slightly, Wan Qiqianxi didn't say anything, just asked him to eat some more food, and then take advantage of the less intense pain and the long interval to sleep for a while.

Han Qing didn't use much for lunch, but he started to have seizures in the early morning, and he was really tired by now, and fell asleep after eating and lying down.

While he was taking a nap, Tianshu signaled Wan Qiqian to come outside, and the three of them put pressure on him together, but Wan Qiqian had no choice but to tell the truth.

"Qing'er's uterine contractions are weak, and the cervix can't be opened for a long time. If it continues like this, I'm afraid that both father and son will be bad. Besides, Qing'er's fetal gas was hurt twice before, which hurt her vitality, so she can't use the medicine to induce labor. , so it is very tricky..."

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It's finally giving birth, Xiao Qing'er, come on!

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