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Chapter 202 Stair Wrestling, Difficult Childbirth

Xie Shuang watched from afar, holding Qiuyue's hand, his appetite was overwhelming and he was gagging.

Yun Xi's face was also pale.

Although she didn't see the pregnancy that day, she could still imagine that it was like this, the involuntary pulling away, the quiet passing of a life, not a sudden pain, but repeated pulling, repeated tearing.

It broke our hearts.

She was almost fainted, barely able to stand by supporting the pillars.

Then Xie Heng came.

A pair of steady hands helped her up, and gently pulled her into his arms. The familiar Du Ruo covered up the strong smell of blood and brought her a little clarity.

Yunxi looked up in a daze, his eyes were dizzy, even the face of Lang Jun couldn't be seen clearly, only the swaying shadow under the lantern on the corridor eaves, hazy like fog.

She closed her eyes unconsciously, allowing herself to faint.

Woke up in Tangluo Garden.

Zhao Qingqing had already given birth. The child was a month old and was big. She had suffered a lot.To the outside world, they only said that the child had a difficult delivery.

This fluffy sentence covered up all suspicious and prying eyes.

Yun Xi felt better, so she came to see her.

Zhao Qingqing was in the middle of the month, with a dark blue forehead tied on her forehead. Although she had a difficult delivery, she looked pretty good.Seeing Yun Xi, he beckoned her to sit by the couch.

"Where's the child?" Yunxi saw the empty cradle.

"The nanny is taking her to feed her."

"How are you?" She looked at Zhao Qingqing again, "With such a dangerous method, what if the labor is really difficult?"

Yunxi could see through it at a glance, there was no such thing as a fall on the steps, a difficult delivery, everything was just to cover up the fact that she was going to give birth before the full term.

"No matter how dangerous it is, isn't this over?" Zhao Qingqing smiled lightly, "I'm not as cruel as you, and you are so hard on yourself. I have made sure that the wrestling is actually fake. There's some cow blood in there."

She took the oxytocin in advance, as long as she tore the blood bag during the attack and pretended to fall, the dystocia would be real.

It's just that Yunxi and Xie Shuang were frightened, one was so dizzy, the other was vomiting so faintly, several maids stepped forward to support her before getting on the carriage back to Shangshu's mansion.

"How are you?" Zhao Qingqing asked her, "I heard that you fainted just after giving birth. Are you feeling better now?"

Yun Xi nodded, "It's ready."

He smiled and congratulated her, "You have given birth to a little son, now you can feel at ease."

"What's there to worry about?" Zhao Qingqing twitched the corners of her mouth, not caring much, "He was born in my stomach, so it's not his fate."

"Why is fate bad? He is the eldest son of Mr. Xie of the Hanlin Academy, and his mother is the daughter of the Marquis of Changning. Since then, he has skyrocketed. How many people envy his good fate. How can he get it from his sister? "

Yun Xi was reminding her not to say such provocative things in the future.

Zhao Qingqing also came to her senses, forced a smile, "I was confused and said the wrong thing, thank you sister for reminding me."

Yun Xi sat for a while, and the nanny came back with the young master in her arms.

In the swaddling baby, the child who was fed and drunk fell into a deep sleep, his small face and hands were all soft.

Zhao Qingqing asked her to hug her.

Yun Xi shook her head, "I dare not." He was really too young, and she was afraid of hurting him.

But she was also curious, she went to the cradle to look at him, such a small person made her eyes soften a little.

If the peace in her stomach had grown up, it would have been like this when she was born.

(End of this chapter)