C330 (1/2)

Beads of sweat flowed unceasingly from her face. Yue Chanjuan tightly held onto the bedside. Pain was transmitted from her abdomen to her entire body; she was no longer able to tell.

She could not help but curl up into a ball. The indescribable pain was so excruciating that it was like a dull knife was slowly stirring in her stomach, causing her to uncontrollably spasm and curl up, tightly grabbing onto the head of the bed.

Each time, her entire body would be covered in sweat, tightly holding it in, yet she would not make a sound.

Every woman had to experience this day and bring new life to this world. At the same time, they had to endure endless pain.

”Big Gou, how are you? ”Just hold it in, use more strength, and use more strength.”

The midwife and the doctor were waiting by his side. Ding Zhizhong was constantly wandering outside his bedroom.

Yue Chanjuan had already returned to the king's courtyard. She did not expect that tonight would be the time for her to give birth. Everything had already been prepared. When the sun rose, everyone began their preparations.

He had been prepared in advance, waiting for the arrival of this little life.

Seeing red in the morning and not feeling red in the middle of the night, waves of pain flooded over Yue Chanjuan like a tidal wave.

She looked around for the figure that would make her feel at ease, but she could not find it.

”Has the prince not come?”

Feeling slightly disappointed, Tuoba flew over once during the day and left very quickly.

Tonight, she might only have the two of them remaining, but Tuoba Fei didn't appear.

How she wished that Tuoba Fei could stay by her side. Even if it was only to look at him, his heart would be at ease. The delivery man couldn't come in, but he could hear his voice outside, comfort her, and give her endless power.

”We've already sent someone to report to His Highness. Perhaps His Highness is rushing over.”

Yue Chan Juan's entire body was drenched in sweat, but she clenched her teeth and refused to make a sound, silently bearing the pain.

”Big Qin, don't be nervous, relax.”

The midwife and the doctor were feeding Yue Chanjuan medicine and wiping away her sweat while pushing at her bulging belly. Yet, the child had refused to show himself for a long time.

”Son …”

Yue Chanjuan curled up her body once again tightly as intense pain transmitted from her stomach to a deeper place. This pain was different from the pain caused by external forces, as the pain caused by swords and sabers were extremely difficult to endure.

It was unbearable, but she had to endure it.

”Your Royal Highness, Your Highness, you cannot enter. The man in the delivery room is not allowed to enter.”

”Scram!”

The calm and elegant voice from before had already lost its clarity and patience. There was an indescribable worry and impatience in the voice.

”Ah …”

The maid cried out in alarm as she fell to the ground. Yue Chanjuan's eyes lit up as she looked towards the door.

”Chan Juan …”

A group of people kneeled in front of him as they walked in. At this moment, no one dared to go up and remind him that the delivery man was not allowed to enter.

”Prince …”

”Chan Juan, how are you?”

Tuoba Fei reached out and grabbed Yue Chan's hand, tenderly wiping the sweat off her forehead. ”Bear with it, I'll stay here with you.”

”Your highness, it's enough for me to meet Your highness. Your highness, please leave. Your consort can hold on.”