In the Legend of Zhen Huan, Huanbi’s rebirth begins with reporting on Zhen Huan

I was shocked and countless thoughts flashed through my mind.

But he still nodded, turned around and went to the inner room of Shoukang Palace.

The emperor was currently pacing anxiously in the inner chamber of Shoukang Palace, his brows furrowed.

Seeing me opening the curtain and entering, he became even more impatient and asked me: "Huanbi, who is making such a loud noise at the door of Shoukang Palace!"

I was anxious in my heart, but I didn't dare to lose my etiquette, so I stepped forward to say blessing: "Your Majesty, Songzhi from Yikun Palace has come to report that Mr. Ninggui has a seizure!"

The emperor looked at the queen mother in front of him, who was lying on the bed extremely weak, and pointed at Wei Lin: "Go, go to Yikun Palace to help!"

"Make sure that mother and child are safe, otherwise I will punish you!"

Wei Lin nodded, holding the medicine box, and the queen accompanied him in front of the queen mother's bed, with tears in his eyes.

However, Jianqiu muttered at this moment: "Why is it that the Queen Mother is seriously ill today and Ninggui is about to give birth?"

Jianqiu's muttering voice was neither too loud nor too quiet. Just enough for everyone in Shoukang Palace to hear!

I was deeply concerned about Mr. Ning Gui, so I took Wei Lin to Yikun Palace with just a quick glance.

When I came out, I saw Songzhi waiting in the cold wind, and the little maid from Shoukang Palace was quietly guarding the door of Shoukang Palace.

I said quickly to Songzhi: "The Empress Dowager of Shoukang Palace is weak, so the Emperor may not be able to attend!"

"I pointed out that Imperial Physician Wei should go to Yikun Palace to take a look. Why don't you leave quickly?"

Songzhi followed me and Wei Lin and hurriedly ran towards Yikun Palace.

There is only one thought in my mind, I must protect Ning Gui and the child in my belly.

A woman's birth is extremely dangerous. She didn't protect Yi Lan before, but this time she must protect Ning Guiren.

The methods are still the same as before, but I am no longer the Huanbi I used to be!

In the blink of an eye, we arrived at Yikun Palace!

My heart is pounding. It's obviously winter, but why are my palms still sweaty?

His hands were shaking uncontrollably, and he tried to calm down his mood. Outside the inner room of Yikun Palace, a woman's cry of pain could be heard!

"Ah!" This voice was so heartbreaking that it made people anxious!

Songzhi, Wei Lin and I entered the inner room together, and the midwife was standing beside Ning Guiren's bed.

Somewhat at a loss, Songzhi wet the handkerchief with hot water and wiped Ninggui's forehead carefully!

Although there were tears in the corners of his eyes, his voice was still under control and he just said over and over again: "My dear, hold on, my dear, please!"

"You must hold on. If you leave, this slave will not survive."

Ning Guiren's long hair was soaked with sweat from his forehead, and his whole body felt like he had been fished out of the water.

I stepped forward, looked at the midwife, and asked, "How's it going?"

The midwife was also a little nervous, with a look of uneasiness on her face: "Ning Guiren's fetus is not in the right position, and she has some bleeding, so the slaves are really helpless!"

I was shocked, bleeding? Another hemorrhage? Why do you always have bleeding?

After hearing this, Wei Lin immediately stepped forward to give Ning Guiren acupuncture to stop the bleeding and then ordered: "Go and make some ginseng soup for the queen to prevent her from losing strength."

I glanced at Songzhi, pulled her over and told her, "Now is not the time for you to cry. The birth of the empress is very dangerous, so keep your spirits up!"

"Go quickly, look at the ginseng soup in person, and make sure there is no room for error in every step!"

Songzhi wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with her sleeves, nodded vigorously, and ran out in small steps.

I replaced Songzhi and went to Ning Guiren's bedside. Ning Guiren was a little exhausted at this time, and his eyes were a little distracted, as if he was about to faint.

I held Ning Guiren's hand with one hand, looked at the midwife and said coldly: "What are you doing standing still?"

"Find a solution if the fetal position is incorrect, don't just stand there stupidly!"

"The emperor has said that if something happens to the empress, you all should watch your skin carefully!"

Under Wei Lin's instructions, the midwives stepped forward to transfer Ning Gui's fetus.

I saw that Ning Guiren's eyes were almost closed, and I shook them vigorously with my hands.

Wei Lin shouted next to me: "Don't let her sleep!"

I was anxious and cruel in my heart, so I leaned into Ning Guiren's ear and said: "Nian Shilan, if you leave today and leave these two children behind, what will happen to these two children without the protection of their mother? "

"Nian Shilan, you are the only one left in the Nian family. After you leave, don't ask me to burn the paper money for the Qingming Festival for the Nian family!"

"Also, if you leave, do you know that Songzhi will not survive? That silly girl of hers will definitely let you go!"

"It doesn't matter if you leave, your children will call someone else their mother and concubine, and maybe they will become pawns in the palace's struggle for power!"

"If you want to see this situation, just keep sleeping!"

"I think so many people from your Nian family are buried underground, including just a few of your mothers..."

"You are the only one left in your Nian family. You are really useless. The entire Nian family cannot protect you, including your children. You, Nian Shilan, are destined to be that useless person!"

"I really don't know if your children will resent you when they get to Huangquan Road! You have a useless mother!"

Ning Guiren opened his eyes, his eyes full of sternness: "No, no!"

Wei Lin was overjoyed when he saw Ning Guiren open his eyes. Songzhi brought the ginseng soup in, knelt in front of the couch, and fed Ning Guiren one mouthful at a time!

At this time, under the care of Wei Lin, the bleeding stopped, and Ning Guiren followed the guidance of the midwife, inhaling and exhaling.

I held Ninggui's hand, while Songzhi kept wiping Ninggui's sweat.

There was a little maid who kept bringing in basins of hot water and basins of bloody water!

I don’t know how long it lasted, but the entire Yikun Palace was full of Ning Guiren’s cry of pain, with the concerted efforts of everyone.

A midwife's voice came: "Ah, if you use more force, you will see the end, my dear!"

Ning Guiren held my hand with great strength, and his eyes were full of determination.

Following Ning Guiren's hoarse voice, a baby's cry was heard.

The midwife said happily: "Congratulations to Mr. Ning, congratulations to Mr. Ning, you are a little princess!"

"No matter how hard Ning Guiren tries, the little brother in his belly hasn't come out yet!"

Ning Guiren was already extremely weak at this time. Wei Lin said that Ning Guiren's labor was too long and it would be dangerous for an ordinary woman to give birth to one child, let alone twins.

If Ninggui has no strength, the fetus will not be delivered from the birth canal.

And when the little princess was born, the little brother was naughty and turned the fetal position again. Now it is in the transverse position!

The midwife used a rolling pin and put it on Ning Guiren's belly, rolling it hard to turn the little brother over!

The midwife wrapped the baby in swaddling clothes, and I stepped forward to pick up the red and wrinkled baby!

The little baby was grabbing the air with his hands, as if something had been snatched away.

If he couldn't catch it, his face would be aggrieved, and he would let out a loud cry with his small mouth depressed.

I carried the little princess to Ning Guiren and rubbed Ning Guiren’s face.

Strangely, the little princess stopped crying when her face touched Ning Guiren's face.

I just kept this posture, looking at Ning Guiren and holding the little princess.

With tears in her eyes: "Mother, the little princess is here, please keep working hard!"

"The future of Yikun Palace will be the cry of children. Yikun Palace will not be so cold anymore, and you have hope!"

Songzhi was crying at the side and said, "Yes, empress!"

"From now on, I will take care of my little brother and princess for you, so you can have some free time to drink tea!"

It seemed that it was the touch of the little princess. Ning Guiren's hand touched the little princess's face, and a huge will to survive burst out in his eyes.