Chapter 8

Seeing Nanny Chen again, Rong Qiqi was even more surprised, isn't Nanny Chen also dead, why is she here?

"Your Majesty?" Rong Qiqi repeated what Nanny Chen said, becoming even more surprised.

Nanny Chen nodded, she couldn't hide the reluctance in her eyes, and said, "Yes, ma'am, the young master is still in your stomach, you must hold on, for the sake of the son, for the sake of the prince, you must also Hold on!"

Rong Qiqi had only one son, He Lanzijin, in his lifetime, but at this moment, what's going on?

Before she had time to think about it, the midwife had already come to deliver the baby, Rong Qiqi's stomach tightened in vain, her whole body was in pain as if it was torn apart, the maternal instinct made her reach out and stroke her, the towering belly reminded her that she was pregnant in October.

Touching her stomach with her hands, she could not help but follow the midwife's words to obediently give birth. Her stomach tightened up and down, and her whole body felt like it was being torn apart. Qingyu hung her heart beside her, listening to Chen Mammy's orders.

This feeling reminded Rong Qiqi of the feeling when she gave birth to Zijin, so familiar, so similar, when she gave birth to Zijin, she almost escaped death, so what is it now?
Before she had time to think about it, the strong maternal instinct made her dare not go into a coma again. The imperial physician looked at Nanny Chen and said, "Mother Chen, let your mother suck this ginseng slice, so that your mother will not pass out again and cause exhaustion."

"Yes." Nanny Chen hurriedly took the ginseng slices and put them on Rong Qiqi's lips.

The midwife was discussing at the side, frowned, and said: "This child will not be born again, I'm afraid it will be suffocated in the mother's stomach!"

"Shut up, if the son and the empress have a good or bad relationship, I won't let you go, why don't you rush to deliver the baby?" Nanny Chen shouted sharply, and gave the midwife a cold look.

The midwife shuddered, and hurriedly said, "Yes yes yes..."

The child was originally misplaced, which made it impossible to give birth to the child. The imperial physician was massaging Rong Qiqi's stomach, and the midwife's hand was adjusting the child's position in the birth canal. The imperial physician pressed slightly with his hand, and was instantly pleasantly surprised, saying: " Alright, alright, the baby is back in place, hurry up and get ready for delivery..."

"Yes..." Everyone in the room was overjoyed. No one knew that this was the most beloved side concubine of His Royal Highness King Yan. If something good or bad happened, everyone in the room might suffer.

There were waves of nervousness in the room, and the girls and mothers stared nervously at Rong Qiqi who was lying on the bed, all of them were nervous, worried and terrified.

Rong Qiqi obeyed the orders of the midwife and the imperial physician, and followed the steps they told her step by step. Her whole body felt as if it was being torn apart. However, she no longer wanted to fall asleep and be at the mercy of others.

With the sound of "Wow...", the child finally came out of Rong Qiqi's stomach calmly, and Rong Qiqi also fell into a coma completely, but her mind became more and more awake, and everything gradually became clear!

It turned out that God took pity on her, and actually let her be born again, let her live again.

It's just that she didn't expect that even though the heavens had mercy on her, she would still marry into Prince Yan's mansion after all.

Alright, alright, since God made her and He Lantu live forever, let's see who can have the last laugh.

He Lantu, who was guarding the door, heard the cry of a child and rushed in impatiently.

PS: I just saw that someone said that God is written here, but in fact it is written in heaven. I accidentally wrote it wrong, and I have sent it here~~~
(End of this chapter)

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