First Wife of Zhu Family

Chapter 99 You Are The Best
... People kept coming and going in and out of the room, the curtains were lowered and raised again, and the surroundings were filled with a strong smell of blood...

Du Rongzhi hugged her stomach exhaustedly, opened her dazed eyes, and breathed weakly.

Suddenly there was a flurry of voices outside—the sound of heavy but firm footsteps, the nervous dissuasion of the nuns, the deep voice of the imperial physician...

Finally, it suddenly became quiet again.

Someone took her hand.

Du Rongzhi turned her head slowly.

"you……"

The pain has struck again.Her pale face flushed instantly, she clenched her lower lip tightly, and with all her strength... fell back heavily.

"Blood room... ominous——"

"Shh..." He gently helped her brush away the broken hair sticking to her face, and said softly, "I know. I just came to see you."

On Du Rongzhi's almost transparent face, there was a faint, hopeless smile, "Is it... I will become a concubine..."

"Nonsense," he said, holding her hand trembling, "it'll be all right, as long as—"

But Du Rongzhi suddenly stretched out the other hand and grabbed him, "You promised me that you will... love this child well..." Tears flowed down the corners of Du Rongzhi's eyes, but she hooked her eyes with difficulty. lips, "You...you can't break your promise."

She knew what he was going to say... I got it, and she still wanted to force him like this.

Song Zixun seemed to be blocked by something.He obviously had a lot to say, before he came in, he even thought about how to persuade her, but now...he can't say anything.

He just felt fear, unprecedented fear - he was going to lose her... He didn't even get her completely, he was about to lose her!
"Rong Zhi..." He felt extremely uncomfortable, his heart seemed to be cut with a blunt knife, every word was tormented, "You have to... persevere..."

"I know," she said in a very small voice, "I will insist... But if, I really—" There was another sharp pain in the lower abdomen, and Du Rongzhi clenched her hands tightly. Grinding her teeth, she continued intermittently, "I just hope that in the future... you must marry a kind and magnanimous successor... who can treat our children well..." She grinned at him with difficulty. ...Don't be jealous like a concubine..."

"There won't be that day." He said in a hoarse voice, bowing his head and kissing her weak hand, as if no one would notice his panic and trembling, "You will watch our children grow up... no People are better than you, you are the best... the best wife, the best mother."

But she didn't seem to hear anything, so she just continued to say, "From now on, every Qingming Festival, and my concubine's memorial day... you are... only allowed to bring your children... No, call the new lady to worship I..." She took a deep breath, showing a shameful and weak smile, "Look... at this time, my concubine is still very petty..."

"Stop talking..." He squeezed her hand tightly.

He hadn't cried for many years, and he had even forgotten when was the last time he cried.But now he realizes that people who can cry are very happy.He didn't even have a chance to vent.

He could only say in a low voice, almost begging, "Don't say anything. Save your strength and give birth to the child... You and him must live well. I'll wait for you outside."

"Okay." She responded lightly, and her heart that had been terrified and desperate miraculously calmed down.

OK...

And... nothing more.

At this point, what she asked for was already very little... What he gave was more than enough.

...Song Zixun was finally invited out.

Wen Po knelt between her legs, pinching her legs and urging her to use more force.

Du Rongzhi looked at Cheng Chen on the top of the bed, her body was in pain as if it was about to split from the middle... as if she had returned to the moment when she was dying in her previous life.

But she knew that this time was different.

She will definitely give birth to the child.

This is what she owed him in her previous life...

Du Rongzhi grabbed the quilt under her body tightly, exhausted all her strength, and let out a low whine like a small animal...

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The clapper of the fourth watch sounded outside.

"Wow——" A cry that was not loud, but enough to cheer everyone up, finally came from the closed delivery room.

"It's born, it's born! The young lady is born!" Someone was the first to shout, breaking the silence outside the delivery room.

Only then did Song Zixun recover from his stupefaction, and he was about to rush in, but was stopped by the nuns left behind by the wives.

"Did Rong Zhi give birth?" The eldest lady who was persuaded by Song Zixun to rest in the wing room also hurried over with her two sisters-in-law.

"It's a baby." Wei Mammy stopped Song Zixun and said with a smile on her face, "I heard the baby crying. It's not... the young master was so excited, he insisted on going in to see it!"

"Brother Xun, don't mess around." The lady said, "Didn't Zhou Taiyi use the medicine earlier and said that Rong Zhi's condition has stabilized? Just wait a moment, when they clean up, they will take the child out." gone."

As if to confirm what Da Furen said, just as she finished speaking earlier, she saw Granny Wen carrying out a baby wrapped in a red swaddle from the house, and said with a happy face, "Congratulations Madam, congratulations Eldest Young Master... Young Master She gave birth to a beautiful daughter!"

Everyone looked stunned.

Song Zixun turned a deaf ear and asked with a serious face, "Where is the young lady? Is everything all right, young lady?"

Seeing Song Zixun's serious face earlier, Wen Po only thought it was because he disliked the baby as a girl, but now she was relieved to hear his questioning, and said with a quick smile, "It's all good, all is good. It's just that the young lady gave birth earlier. It took too much effort, the child was born exhausted, and fell asleep just now..."

Song Zixun felt relieved, and carefully took the swaddle from her hand.

He frowned, "Why so light?"

Wen Po was terrified by his capricious expression, wiped the fine sweat from her forehead, and hurriedly said with a smile, "Because Ling Qianjin is not yet full-term, she is lighter than ordinary babies...only weighs four catties. "

"It's only four catties!" The second lady fussed and said, "It's only half the size of other people's children."

"What are you afraid of?" The eldest lady smiled gently, "If you have seedlings, you don't have to worry about growing... The most important thing is the safety of the mother and daughter. Although they are a little younger now, they will be the same when they grow up." She leaned over to look again The baby in Song Zixun's arms murmured, "Good boy, tell grandma to take a look."

The second lady and the third lady also hurriedly surrounded her.

Song Zixun carefully opened a corner of the swaddle to avoid the wind, revealing his daughter's bright red face.

The little guy clenched two fists, and there were still two wet tears hanging on his little face.

With just one glance, Song Zixun felt that his heart was going to melt.

This is his daughter.

She tried her best to give birth to his daughter.

(End of this chapter)