Xiao Ji was still angry just now, but when he heard her say she had a stomachache, he immediately became nervous.
"Why does your stomach hurt suddenly? Did I hurt you?"
Xiao Ji looked at Fu Yuanxiao's painful expression and suspected that he had accidentally hurt her just now.
Fu Yuanxiao held his stomach, feeling pain during labor, and his face turned a little pale.
"No, it's just that my stomach hurts suddenly, and it hurts in waves."
"Is she about to give birth?" Xiao Ji quickened his pace and walked towards the room. He saw the orb not far away and ordered: "The princess may be about to give birth. Go and ask for Po Wen."
As soon as Baozhu, who had just come out of the kitchen, heard that Fu Yuanxiao was about to give birth, she went to call Po Wen without saying a word.
Xiao Ji carried Fu Yuanxiao into the room, walked through the bead curtain to the bed, and slowly placed the person in his arms on the bed.
Seeing her in pain, Xiao Ji was anxious and didn't know what to do.
She wished she could let him bear the pain instead of her.
"Xiao'er, please be patient, Po Wen will be here soon."
Fu Yuanxiao also felt that she might be giving birth. She had a stomachache, as if something was about to come out but couldn't. Life is simply worse than death.
She was afraid of pain, and her face turned pale.
Xiao Jiji walked around in circles, and when he saw her face turning pale in pain, he squatted down by the bed again and looked at her belly.
He had long thought that giving birth would be painful, and now he was regretting that he had not aborted the child so that Xiaoer would not have to suffer.
"Wen Po is here, Wen Po is here."
Baozhu pulled Wenpo and ran in all the way.
When Xiao Ji heard Po Wen coming, he stood up and looked at Po Wen, "She has a severe stomachache. Is there any way to make her not hurt?"
Wen Po had been delivering babies for decades and was used to it, but she was still frightened when she saw Xiao Ji's gloomy face.
"There is no pain in giving birth. As long as the mother cooperates and gives birth quickly, the pain can be reduced."
After Xiao Ji heard this, he knew that Po Wen was perfunctory, "I ask you to think of a way to reduce the suffering, otherwise I will kill you."
When Po Wen heard this, her legs softened in fright and she almost fell to the ground. She tremblingly came to the bedside to check Fu Yuanxiao's condition.
Xiao Ji stood aside and looked at Fu Yuanxiao. He saw that her face was getting paler and paler, as if she was in great pain, and he suddenly felt heartbroken.
"It hurts, it hurts!" Fu Yuanxiao opened his mouth wide and breathed, feeling his stomach hurt more with every breath.
Seeing that Xiao Ji was still standing there, Po Wen reminded her carefully: "My lord, you'd better go out. It's unlucky for a woman to have a baby and it's unlucky for a man to stay here."
"How could it be unlucky?" Xiao Ji didn't want to go out, especially when he saw Fu Yuanxiao in such pain.
Po Wen persuaded her earnestly: "Your Majesty, this is a rule handed down from our ancestors. There must be some reason for it. It would be better for you to go out."
Xiao Ji thought that if he stayed here, it would be unlucky for Fu Yuanxiao. They said that giving birth to a child would lead to a trip to hell, and he was very scared.
He held Fu Yuanxiao's hand and said, "Xiao'er, don't be afraid when I go out. You'll be fine soon."
Fu Yuanxiao was extremely scared. When she saw Xiao Ji leaving, she didn't want Xiao Ji to leave.
It's just that her stomach hurt so much that she didn't even have the strength to speak.
Watching Xiao Ji walk out, it seemed that he suddenly lost his sense of security.
Xiao Ji opened the door and walked out, and saw Fu Yunting and others waiting in the yard. He was not surprised to see him coming out, but looked nervously at the house behind him.
"It hurts so much, my stomach hurts so much!"
Xiao Ji froze on the spot, listening to Fu Yuanxiao's heart-rending cry, and watching the maid carrying basin after basin of blood, feeling a little uneasy.
Good night, babies!
(End of chapter)
