Wan Yankang joked at Wan Yanjie's words. "Your Majesty, he's waiting for you! All you have to do is say 'little brother, come out and play with me' and the baby will come out! "
"Really?" Wan Yanjie was only seven years old after all, so he easily believed Wan Yankang's words. "Little brother, come out and play with me! I have a lot of toys, and I'll give them all to you! "
For some reason, Feng Qiqi's stomach suddenly began to twitch uncontrollably.
"Aiya!" Feng Qiqi grabbed Feng Cang's hand and cried out. Her discordant voice sounded very different in this harmonious reunion dinner. The people who were originally chatting and laughing stopped when they heard this voice.
"What's wrong, Qingqing?" Feng Cang held Feng Qiqi's hand and looked at her pained expression. Feng Cang was shocked. "Is she going to give birth?"
"I-I don't know …" Feng Qiqi nodded when she felt warm water coming out from under her. "My water broke. I-I'm going to give birth!"
"Aiya, she's going to give birth!"
"What? She's going to give birth?! "
"Quick, quick, the princess is going to give birth!"
"Men, go and get ready! Hurry! "
For a moment, the scene became chaotic. This sudden news caused the originally lively reunion dinner to be thrown into chaos. Dongfang Lan quickly arranged for people to get ready while Wanyan Mingyue rushed to Feng Qiqi's side. Feng Cang could not wait any longer. He carried Feng Qiqi and rushed out.
"It has nothing to do with me! It really has nothing to do with me! "
Wan Yankang felt that everyone was looking at him strangely and quickly cried out. "I was just joking! I didn't think it would turn out like this!"
"King Xiaoyao, there's no need to worry!" Mingyue Cheng patted Wan Yankang's shoulder. "This means that this child is fated to be with you! He can't wait to meet you the moment you come back! "
Despite Mingyue Cheng's words, Wan Yankang could clearly see his white teeth. Wan Yankang could not help but shudder.
In the manor outside the palace, preparations had been made for Feng Qiqi to give birth. But who would have thought that this little master would come out on New Year's Day. When the carriage rushed back, the two old men, Feng Qi and Feng Yu, were somewhat flustered.
"Your Highness, please wait outside. Princess Consort will be fine!" Feng Yu stopped Feng Cang outside Tingsong Tower.
Feng Cang was stopped by Feng Yu while Wanyan Mingyue, Su Mei, and Su Yue entered Tingsong Tower.
"Don't worry, Qiqi will be fine! It's very hard for a woman to give birth, but the child was so obedient before. This time, he won't let mother suffer! "Dongfang Lan saw that Feng Cang was anxious and comforted him.
"Yeah! Cousin, Cousin-in-law is blessed by the heavens, it'll be fine! Don't worry! "
As soon as Wan Yankang finished speaking, he noticed that everyone was looking at him with murderous intent. He was so scared that he almost became mute. "It's none of my business. It's really none of my business!"
The only person who was excited was Wanyan Jie. "Eunuch, as soon as I open my mouth, a little brother is about to be born. Am I right?"
Wanyan Jie's naive words helped Wan Yankang out of his predicament. At the same time, the atmosphere in the room became a little more relaxed.
In the room, Feng Qiqi was lying on the bed. The hair on her forehead was wet and stuck to her scalp. She was only in the middle of her uterus contraction, and the pain came from her lower body. Feng Qiqi gritted her teeth to prevent herself from moaning. Seeing her daughter in such a state, Wanyan Mingyue turned her face away and wiped away her tears.
"Phew, feed me something!" After the pain subsided, Feng Qi Qi asked Su Mei to bring over some egg soup and fed it to her. Feng Qiqi knew that this was just the beginning. The real work was yet to come.
As time ticked by, the people outside the room had their hearts in their throats. Feng Cang's expression was unprecedentedly serious. Ever since Feng Qiqi entered the room, he had been pursing his lips and not saying a word. His expression was as scary as it could be. It was as if he was the one who was giving birth to the child and not Feng Qiqi.
"I don't think there's a need for all of you to be so tense. Cousin-in-law is in pain inside. If we were to be nervous, wouldn't we be putting more pressure on her?"
Although Wan Yankang's reason was a little far-fetched, Feng Cang would try anything that was good for Feng Qiqi. After hearing his words, Feng Cang heaved a sigh of relief. Instead of standing, he sat on the chair. However, the coldness in his body did not subside.
"Well, Mingyue Cheng, what are you doing here in Beizhou during the New Year? Are you not going to care about your country anymore? "
Wan Yankang tried to find a topic to lighten the atmosphere. However, Mingyue Cheng's condition was not much better than Feng Cang's. His brows were tightly knitted as he stared at Tingsong Tower. It was as if he could see a hole in the window.
Wan Yankang felt a little awkward when Mingyue Cheng did not respond. However, Gu Yunwan answered Wan Yankang's question on his behalf. "He left everything to my father! It's as if our family owes him something! "
"You are?" It was only then that Wan Yankang realized that there was a beauty beside him.
"I'm Gu Yunwan!" Gu Yunwan introduced herself. Wan Yankang was stunned. "You're the Empress Dowager of Nanfeng Nation? Doesn't that make you Mingyue Cheng's mother? Oh my god, you're the youngest and prettiest Empress Dowager I've ever seen! "
Wan Yankang's words amused Gu Yunwan. "You're quite funny too!"
"You flatter me!" Wan Yankang cupped his hands together. Just as he was about to speak, Mingyue Cheng shot him a murderous glare, causing him to shudder.
"Fine, fine, fine! I won't say anything! I'll shut up! "
Wan Yankang knew that everyone blamed him for Feng Qiqi's outburst during the New Year's Eve dinner, which made him feel very wronged. However, when he thought about what Mingyue Cheng had said about his little niece or nephew being fated to be with him, Wan Yankang felt much better.
"Qiqi, scream if it hurts!" In the room, Wanyan Mingyue carefully wiped the sweat off Feng Qiqi's forehead with a warm towel. "Or should I give you something for you to bite?"
"Give me the towel. Let me bite it!" Feng Qiqi took in deep breaths as she gripped the white satin hanging from the ceiling tightly. She had long heard that childbirth was painful, but she did not expect it to be so unimaginable. It seemed that there was some truth to the saying, 'Children run for their lives while mothers run for their lives'.
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