Eleven Niang's heart skipped a beat, and Hu Huo said urgently: Is that good or bad?

fine.

It's okay. Wen Po smiled and said, she's about to give birth.

However, Eleven Niang felt that there was a bit of reluctance in Po Wen's voice.

Just when I was about to ask carefully, I saw another Wenpo walking over quickly: her amniotic water broke.

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Mother Wan also gathered around.

But Po Wen winked at the two of them.

He smiled and said, "I'm about to give birth."

About to give birth

When Eleven Niang saw Wan's mother and later Wenpo's expressions, she was slightly startled and fell silent.

The alarm bells rang loudly in her heart.

Na Wenpo already said: Madam, if you bear with it, she will give birth soon. After saying that, she turned around to discuss with Wan's mother, you see.

Do you want to invite the two ladies from the palace to come in and boil some hot water? Mother Wan hurriedly said, "That's natural." She asked the little maid to boil the water, then turned around and called the two gentlemen from the palace to come in.

The two ladies invited by Mrs. Tai stood at the door and said a few words to the two ladies from the palace. Then the ladies from the palace stepped forward to check on Eleven Niang.

Her expression became a little solemn.

Walk over and whisper a few words to the other three Wen Po Wan mothers.

Eleven Niang was already sure that something was wrong, but she couldn't hear what a few people were saying.

Instruct Amber: Invite Wan’s mother to come over and talk.

Amber also felt something strange and immediately got up and called Wan's mother.

What was going on? Eleven Niang wanted to speak in a calm and rational voice, but who knew that her voice was filled with trembling that could not be concealed.

Wan’s mother smiled and said: It’s okay.

It's okay. If it was really okay, Wan's mother would have run out happily to tell Mrs. Tai that she was going to give birth.

How come there are several people gathering together and whispering with anxious expressions like now?

Eleven Niang felt cold in her heart: Wan Mama, I want to hear the truth. If you don’t tell me, I will know it later. If you tell me, I at least know what to do later.

A matter of life and death.

Only you can save yourself.

Mother Wan thought about it for a while, but had to admit that what Eleven Niang said made sense.

She whispered: Madam, it's really nothing. It's just that the amniotic water broke a little early. You may have to suffer a little by then.

What does it mean to endure hardship to give birth to a child?

Flint and lightning.

Eleven Niang said in a deep voice: Is it difficult to give birth?

Wan's mother's expression was a bit stern: That's not necessarily the case. If the baby is born quickly.

It doesn't matter if the amniotic fluid breaks earlier or later.

But what if you were born late?

Eleven Niang closed her eyes, and the wet feeling under her body became more obvious.

When they are talking.

Several Wen Pos were listening with open ears. Seeing that she was neither crying nor fussing, and looking calm, they couldn't help but look at each other. One of the Wen Pos even had a slight frown at the corner of her mouth.

He wanted to speak but stopped.

Time passed little by little.

Eleven Niang was so painful that she was already numb.

She couldn't even feel what was going on in her lower body.

The expressions on the faces of several stable women are getting more and more ugly.

Amber stood beside the bed.

Paled face.

Tottering.

In Eleven Niang’s limited knowledge, the child’s survival in the mother’s body depends on the amniotic fluid. If the amniotic fluid is gone,

She asked Po Wen: Are there any signs of labor yet?

You gentlemen, look at me, and I'll look at you.

One of them forced a smile and said: Madam, don't worry, it's coming soon.

It was almost over, and without any warning, Eleven Niang’s tears fell like rain.

Is she going to die?

Just like the last operation, again and again.

Chemotherapy again and again.

Let her experience death with a clear mind.

Will the pain of the past have to happen again?

She will pass through another person's body again.

Re-experience the joys and sorrows of the world in a strange space.

Honor and disgrace gain and loss

For a moment, she seemed to have returned to her childhood.

The hall with fragrant clothes and shadows on the temples, the amber champagne.

Taffeta dance skirts, men whispering, women covering their fans and laughing.

She was wearing a chiffon princess dress, and her little figure walked from one side of the hall to the other, and then around to this side. No one looked at her twice.

Like a passerby.

yes.

She is a passerby.

She had no lover, no family, no children in her previous life.

Like water passing by without leaving a trace, leaving nothing behind

While thinking about it, her hand touched her bulging belly.

No, no, no. In this life.

She also has a child.

She can die.

But she couldn't let the child that was slowly growing up in her body die with her.

Where is the Marquis? The eleventh mother heard herself choking and asked Wan’s mother, I want to see the Marquis.

Among the people she knew, this was the only person who could protect this child from harm.

The people in the room looked troubled.

The delivery room is a filthy place.

The man comes in.

It's going to bring bad luck.

Madam, Wan’s mother said with a smile.

Mr. Hou is in the study.

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What do you want.

I'll just go and spread the word for you.

I want to see him. Eleven Niang, who has always been gentle, is resolute now. Go and tell him that I want to see him.

Wan's mother stood aside, looking to the left or right, looking towards Amber as if asking for help.

Amber looked at Eleven Niang whose face was full of holes and gritted her teeth: Madam.

I'll call Mr. Hou
To be continued...