Wen Jin didn't expect it either.
The divine power I gained from space can actually be used to give birth to children.
But the strength that is easy to control on a daily basis... is hard to control when it comes to giving birth!
There were bouts of tightening and twitching in the abdomen.
She subconsciously wanted to use force.
Not a thought...more like an instinct.
But the midwife said she shouldn't use too much force, she could bear it, but the baby in her belly couldn't.
I can endure being pregnant for ten months!
She was about to give birth, how could she harm the child?
Tolerate! She endures it!
"It was six and a half fingers open, why did it stop?" the midwife muttered to Jiang Qian.
Wen Jin was dizzy from the pain and vaguely heard "stop".
"What? Can I use force?" she asked.
When others give birth, it may hurt to death.
When she gives birth to a baby... she's afraid she will suffocate to death!
She couldn't let go of her strength, which made her tremble all over.
"Jin'er! Don't be anxious, you are a doctor, you know... there's no time, there's no rush!" Jiang Qian lay on the bedside of her bed, pushing aside her sweat-wet hair, "Now the cervix is fully dilated. Six and a half fingers, stop. Just take a break and we'll wait."
"Water, give me water..." Wen Jin said.
She had prepared the spiritual spring water a long time ago and placed it next to the delivery bed.
There are also ginseng slices produced by Lingquan Space.
The original intention of taking the ginseng tablets was that if she lacked strength or was about to faint from pain, she could hold one in her mouth to boost her energy.
Unexpectedly...she now has the strength not to give in.
It seems that the ginseng tablets are no longer needed. She might as well drink some water to calm down.
Jiang Qian was about to fetch water.
But a big hand passed over her and brought the water directly to Wen Jin's mouth.
Wen Jin had trouble drinking water while lying down.
"Cousin, give way." Xiao Yuchen drove Jiang Qian away.
He knelt beside the bed, carefully holding Wen Jin's head with one hand, and holding water with the other hand, feeding it into her mouth bit by bit.
Being able to do this little thing for her gave him some comfort.
In the main hall, the Queen Mother and Queen Mother Shu were sitting uneasily.
I saw someone coming out of the palace.
Queen Mother Shu immediately jumped up and said, "Are you giving birth? How is Jin'er?"
The palace man quickly bowed and said, "I haven't given birth yet..."
"Alas...this child has suffered." Empress Dowager Shu muttered.
The Empress Dowager held the rosary in her hand, raised her eyelids, and said to the Empress Dowager Shu, "You have been here before. Did you do this in a hurry?"
Queen Mother Shu paced and returned to her seat.
But within a moment of sitting down, she jumped up again and looked into the corridor.
The Queen Mother frowned, and the rosary beads in her hand moved faster and faster.
Queen Mother Shu looked back at her, "Mother, is it useful to hold the Buddha's feet temporarily? Can I pray to the Buddha now?"
The Empress Dowager glanced at her, too lazy to respond, and closed her eyes again.
Queen Mother Shu stood at the door of the palace, looking up to the sky, sometimes worshiping this immortal, sometimes chanting that Buddha.
The Queen Mother shook her head helplessly.
Yu'er seemed the calmest.
He led two big tigers and waited outside the side hall.
Two big tigers were lying on the ground, looking at the closed palace door, motionless.
If they hadn't moved their heads and licked their fur from time to time, they would have looked like two fake tigers.
Yu'er sat cross-legged between the two tigers.
The palace servants on the side couldn't stand it anymore and stepped forward to persuade him in a low voice, "Your Highness, you are sitting here on the ground, what do you think is going on?
"You can sit in the room...the two tigers are lying here, scaring the midwives again!"
Yu'er glared at the palace attendant, "The midwives are all inside, and occasionally someone comes out, but I haven't seen them scared, right?
"Gu De is guarding my mother and my sister! I feel uneasy. I always feel that someone is going to harm my mother and my sister!"
The palace man took a deep breath and almost covered Yu'er's mouth.
"Oh, my highness! Don't dare to say such nonsense! Who dares to do harm to the Queen!
"You... just care and you will become chaotic!"
But no matter what the palace officials say.
Yu'er just refused to leave.
The palace officials were also afraid that he would say something shocking again, so they did not dare to force him.
The Supreme Emperor of Taihe Palace was in his palace garden, looking in the direction of the harem.
He asked the palace attendant, "Are you giving birth? It's been a long day, why haven't you heard the news yet?"
"Replying to the Supreme Emperor, Ji Xiang is listening at the front. He just came back from the message... He is not yet born." The palace man said.
The Supreme Emperor frowned and clicked his tongue, "You haven't given birth for so long...is it a difficult labor?"
The palace man took a deep breath, bowed his body, and said nothing.
The Supreme Emperor frowned and glanced at the palace attendant, and said in annoyance, "I just said that casually. Step back. If you have any information, come and report it as soon as possible."
The palace people hurriedly retreated... You are the Supreme Emperor. You dare to say whatever you want, but we dare not listen to it casually!
After the palace people retreat.
A Taoist priest in gray robe walked out of the side hall.
The Supreme Emperor has recently been obsessed with Huang Lao's learning and the art of cultivating Taoism and becoming an immortal.
Unfortunately, many Taoist priests say that to practice Taoism, you need to cultivate your mind and let go of desires. We are one with nature and man, and Taoism follows naturally...
If he could let go of his desires, wouldn't he be in a hurry to become an immortal?
The Emperor did not like what those famous Taoist priests said.
But the little-known gray-robed Taoist priest in front of him was quite to his liking.
This gray-robed Taoist priest is very capable. He can make elixirs, practice magic, and can also perform many dazzling spells.
But when he was looking for Taoists and alchemists, he had never heard of his reputation.
If he hadn't recommended himself, the Supreme Emperor would have missed him.
"Daozhang Zhou, if you can count, do the math, can the Queen's pregnancy be safe?"
Zhou Lingfeng has an immortal demeanor, and his beard looks gray, but his face looks like that of a young man in his twenties or thirties, without even a single wrinkle.
So much so that others couldn't guess his age at all.
The Supreme Emperor once asked, "How old is Master Zhou?"
But Zhou Lingfeng stroked his gray beard and said, "Zhou doesn't know his age either. He has long forgotten his time in the mortal world during his practice."
The Supreme Emperor was immediately shocked and regarded him as an immortal.
Zhou Lingfeng did not directly answer the Emperor's question, but instead looked in the direction of the Queen's palace.
"It's better to ask the heart than to calculate. Can I ask the Supreme Emperor, do you hope that the Queen's pregnancy will be safe? Or... not safe?"
The Supreme Emperor was shocked when he heard this.
He immediately looked around and saw that there was no one around, even the palace people were hiding away.
He breathed a sigh of relief, "Taoist Priest! Why do you say that!"
If it hadn't been for Daozhang Zhou who said this, he would have killed the person long ago!
Zhou Lingfeng, however, was not in a hurry, and smiled slightly, "I can help you with the magic altar for the Supreme Emperor. You don't have to say it, just think about it in your heart...this magic can help you make your wishes come true, how about it?"
The Supreme Emperor looked at Zhou Lingfeng blankly, "Daozhang Zhou..."
Zhou Lingfeng said with a smile, "There is no good or evil in spells. The thoughts are in the human heart. If you wholeheartedly hope that the queen will be safe and give birth smoothly, this spell can protect her safety."
The Supreme Emperor opened his mouth, but was speechless in surprise.
Zhou Lingfeng's altar is not complicated either.
He set up a table of the Eight Immortals in the imperial courtyard, with candlesticks, incense burners, and fruit offerings. Under the candlesticks were several pieces of yellow paper on which talismans were drawn with cinnabar.
In less than two moments, he had everything ready.
He held the peach wood sword in one hand and the Sanqing Bell in the other, "The Supreme Emperor, are you ready?"
