"Princess, why don't you go take shelter from the rain first?"
The servant brought an umbrella and held it on Yue'er's head.
Wen Jingyang was also picked up by his servants.
In this moment, the clothes of adults and children were all soaked.
But people's excitement was obviously not extinguished by the rain, but they became even happier.
The only people who were not excited by the rain were probably the people in the main courtyard.
"It broke, my water broke!"
Grandma, who had been observing Sheng Tianyue's condition, suddenly shouted.
Everyone in the room, lying or sitting to rest, suddenly woke up.
The experienced Wen Po and Grandma stepped forward to check.
"Lift your buttocks and don't let the amniotic fluid flow out too quickly."
"Drink the potion to induce labor first, hurry up."
"The palace opening is three fingers wide, why is there no movement?"
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The chaotic sounds in the room made Wen Shengjun, who was guarding outside the room, even more anxious.
He stood at the door, eager to break in.
"Master, you won't be able to help if you go in, but will only cause trouble!" The maid and woman outside the door stared at him intently, ready to stop him at any time.
It rained heavily.
Rain fell from the eaves, splashing a layer of misty water vapor on the ground.
Wen Shengjun's clothes and shoes were all wet from the splashing rain.
But he didn't realize it.
He clenched his hands and swung them back and forth under the porch like a big pendulum.
"How to do how to do……"
"Keep it safe! You must keep it safe!"
"Jin'er! Did you hear that? We need to keep him safe!"
As if he suddenly thought of something, he leaned on the door and shouted inward.
He yelled, letting tears roll down his cheeks.
The people in the room had no time to pay attention to him.
Wen Jin gave Sheng Tianyue an injection, forcing her to wake up, and fed her medicine to induce labor.
Two experienced women took turns using professional techniques to push her abdomen to adjust the fetal position so that the fetus could enter the pelvic cavity smoothly.
"It hurts...it hurts..."
Sheng Tianyue, a strong woman, couldn't help shouting.
As the pain intensified, her face turned pale, and layers of sweat broke out on her body. Her whole body looked like it had been fished out of the water.
Wen Jin suddenly remembered the time when he gave birth to Yue'er.
For a while, she was in so much pain that she had a near-death experience.
During that near-death experience, she returned to modern times and saw her modern bachelor apartment.
But she was locked in that apartment... It was Yue'er's call that woke her up.
When the Wen Pos realized that Sheng Tianyue was about to faint again, they screamed in surprise.
"Xiaoyue, don't sleep, don't sleep! You have to work harder!"
"We are all here to help, you have to keep up the energy! You can't give up! You can't sleep!"
Wen Jin quickly called her.
Sheng Tianyue's eyelashes were trembling, but her eyelids seemed to be worth a thousand pieces of gold and she just couldn't open them.
"Sister, if I leave, you can take care of Brother Jun and Jingyang for me..."
"You take them back to Beijing. There are too many memories of us here... If he stays, he will only suffer."
Sheng Tianyue had actually begun to confess her last words.
Wen Jin pinched her hand, "What are you talking about? You are still so young, and you still have a long way to go with them!"
"Don't you want to see Jingyang grow up? Don't you want to see the child in your belly?
"He hasn't seen what this world is like, and he hasn't met his parents and brothers yet. Are you going to send him away like this? Cheer up!"
When Wen Jin was cheering her up, Yue'er's voice suddenly came from outside the door.
"A'niang! A'niang! Yue'er has brought you breakfast!"
"Mom, it's time to eat!"
I heard the child's voice calling "Aniang".
Sheng Tianyue's body shook violently.
"Out!"
"The head is out!"
"Work harder!"
The stable women exclaimed excitedly.
"Ah ah... I hurt..." Sheng Tianyue screamed repeatedly.
Her voice tore Wen Shengjun's heart severely.
Sheng Tianyue screamed and cried inside.
Wen Shengjun cried outside.
He wanted to wave his hand and tell Princess Mingyue to stop shouting... How could her mother care about having breakfast at the moment?
But he could only wave his hands feebly, his throat was choked with soreness and he couldn't say a word.
The rain outside is getting heavier and heavier.
But Wen Shengjun suddenly rushed out of the porch and knelt in the heavy rain in the yard.
"Master! Master, what are you doing?"
A servant wanted to hold an umbrella for him, but he refused.
He knelt in the rain. The heavy rain soaked him from head to toe.
Wen Shengjun raised his head devoutly, letting the heavy rain rush over his face.
"God...I, Wen Shengjun, have never believed in these...but today, I am willing to believe..."
"If Jin'er and Princess Mingyue are really koi, please let the blessings they bring also come to Xiaoyue and her unborn child!"
"Let them be blessed and save Xiaoyue... Even if the child cannot be saved, please save Xiaoyue..."
He shouted loudly in his heart.
"Wow, wow wow..."
Suddenly the sound of a baby crying came from the upper room.
Wen Shengjun knelt in the rain, separated from the rain curtain and the sound of the heavy rain.
He thought he was hallucinating.
He stared blankly at the upper room.
"Master! It's born! The baby is born! Come back soon!"
"Master! Both mother and son are safe! Come back soon!"
The maid and the mother-in-law stood under the porch and waved to him with smiles.
In the sound of heavy rain, everything seemed far away from him and very hazy.
Until Wen Shengjun suddenly trembled... Isn't this too powerful?
He hurriedly got up from the rain and rushed to the porch, "Are you giving birth? Is Xiaoyue okay? How is she? What happened?"
He asked while crying, so happy that he couldn't stop his tears.
"Both mother and son are safe! Madam is fine. Although the second young master is young, he is also safe!" the mothers-in-law said.
"Master, go and change your clothes quickly. You can go in and see your wife and the children soon!"
Wen Shengjun nodded obediently like a child and allowed his servants to pull him back to his room to wash and change his clothes. He changed out of his wet clothes and put on clean and dry clothes.
When he returned to the door of the main room again, the closed door was already ajar.
There was lighthearted chatter and laughter in the room.
Wen Shengjun rushed in anxiously before, but now he stood at the door hesitantly and nervously.
"Uncle, why don't you come in? Come in and see my little brother!"
Yue'er found him in the room, reached out and grabbed his clothes, and dragged him into the room.
The room was warm, as if it was scented with Jin'er's special incense, and a fresh and elegant lotus fragrance filled the air.
It's not smoky, and it dilutes the smell of blood.
Xiaoyue was lying on the big bed with thick soft pillows on her head. Her face was extremely pale, as if she was recovering from a serious illness.
In her arms, there lay a child as big as a cat, wrinkled, with red skin, eyes closed, sleeping soundly next to his mother.
Wen Shengjun knelt down on the footrest. He held Sheng Tianyue's hand. Before he could speak, tears welled up.
"Thank you, Xiaoyue...you suffered."
Sheng Tianyue grinned, "Thank you for what I did. If it weren't for Sister A and Yue Yue, both our mother and son would have died. It was Sister A and Yue Yue who pulled me back from the gate of hell!"