V2.Chapter 684

He has tried to control himself to make his voice sound a little calm, but his trembling vocal cords can't hide from the stranger.

But she didn't have the strength to comfort Yan Beicheng at this time. The pain in her abdomen was aggravated with the passage of time. She suddenly felt a sudden warmth in her lower body, which extended from the inner thigh to the upper leg.

The flower on the street bit lip, difficult enunciation, "sheep, amniotic fluid broke."

Qin Ya Mo Ling, who is far away from her side, just came to hear such a sentence. She was flustered and hurried down to find steady woman. But in the blink of an eye, the courtyard was in a mess.

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Until the flower lay on the bed, yanbeicheng still held her hand.

In my ear, I heard the ominous voice of several steady women who tried to dissuade Yan Beicheng from going out. However, the flower on the stranger never felt that his hands were relaxed for a moment.

The pain in her abdomen was very grinding. She thought that it was the limit at the beginning, but she didn't expect that the pain had tortured her for three hours. Every half an hour, the pain became more and more severe.

Even more painful than the ordinary body in the number of arrows!

It's a hundred times more painful than suturing a wound without anesthetic!

It is very clear in the heart of the stranger that she is just opening the palace now, not to the time of real production. Even so, the pain is still here.

At that time, she was lying on the bed under the command of wenpo. Her whole face was pale and incomparable. Her hair was soaked with sweat and sticky on her forehead. Her lips were almost bloody.

Yan Beicheng held her hand for a moment and never let go of her pain. He saw all her pain in his eyes and felt the same pain in his heart. His eyes were covered with bloodstains, and his hands shaking gently with her.

"Mo'er, you have to refuel, I will always accompany you, I..."

For the first time in his life, Yan Beicheng's mind was blank, and he couldn't even say a complete sentence.

He really didn't know how to relieve the pain of the flower on the street, so he sent his direct arm to her lips, "Mo'er, if you can't bear the pain, you will bite my hand."

The flower on the street has been hurt almost unconscious, but still turned his head.

Qin Ya hastily brought the ginseng soup to come over and looked at Yan Beicheng who occupied the position in front of the bed with red eyes, "Lord, use some ginseng soup for the princess."

Yan Beicheng nodded, helped the flowers on the street with one hand, and sent the ginseng soup to her lips.

On the street flower consciousness is not clear, just rely on instinct to drink a few, then choked up.

Yan Beicheng marries Shentang and throws it to Qin ya. He wipes the water stains on her lips and puts her back on the bed. He grabs her hand again and looks at the busy woman, "what's the matter?"

Steady woman squatted down and looked at it carefully. Then she looked up and said in a hurry: "almost. Please continue to breathe deeply and exert yourself."

"Take a deep breath Hard, hard, ma'am... "

Vaguely, the words heard in the ears of the stranger seemed to be replaced by such words. However, in that scene, there was no Yanbei city that was unwilling to leave anyway, only one room of busy women and maids.

Such a situation as far away as in the past, as if now in general, so that the stranger flowers can hardly tell whether it is imagination or the reality of today, but only the steady woman's guidance is surprisingly consistent, she is just instinctively based on wenpo's words, deep breathing again and again.