Mu Zhan has always been expressionless and full of pressure, which is daunting. In front of Wen Mingyu, his expression will be much softer, but like now, his complexion suddenly changed, dignified and anxious, even with obvious panic, which is very rare.

For a moment, his reason seemed to collapse, and his mind was unable to think. Mu Zhan was stunned for a moment, then turned around in a hurry and ordered the imperial doctor and Wen Po to come over.

The entire Tai Chi Hall entered an extremely tense atmosphere.

Because Wen Mingyu was approaching her due date, the imperial doctor and mother Wen were mentally prepared to come at any time, and they rushed over quickly, thinking they were about to deliver the baby, but when they looked at the situation, they found that there was only a little stain on the cushion Thick, dark blood.

Granny Wen respectfully said, "Don't worry, Your Majesty, this is a sign of redness. It's a sign before giving birth. It's not yet the time of birth, but it will be in about twelve hours."

Mu Zhan finally breathed a sigh of relief and calmed down after hearing this. some. In fact, he had read books on this topic before, and he had some understanding, but because he saw the dazzling blood red on the white plush cushion, he couldn't control it and panicked, his mind went blank, and he completely forgot what he had read in the book. content.

It was only then that Wen Mingyu understood that her amniotic fluid had not broken, but she was just about to give birth. He and Mu Zhan are both newbies, the first child, obviously not Mrs. Wen who has seen the calmness of the wind and waves, and only knows a little about these things, and he scared himself.

After being tense and relaxing, Wen Mingyu's body was a little weak, and she slumped back on the chair.

Not immediately, but soon. The imperial doctor and Wen Po did not leave, but waited in the side hall.

Mu Zhan stepped forward to help Wen Mingyu change his dirty clothes.

Wen Po exited the door of the temple, and when she heard the words of the saint, her eyes widened in shock. The emperor and the empress are really deeply in love. Before she heard that the sage took care of the pregnant queen herself, she still didn't believe it. After all, since ancient times, the emperor's ruthlessness, how could she have thought that it was true.

Wen Mingyu opened his hand, and let Mu Zhan help him change into clean clothes, then he was picked up and put on the bed.

Mu Zhan sat down on the edge of the bed, his expression tense, his thin lips pursed into a straight line, looking a bit scary.

Wen Mingyu tilted her head to look at him, reached out and touched his hand, it was not hot, but an abnormal coolness. He could see that Mu Zhan was nervous, and the degree was not light.

"Why do you seem more panicked than I am?" Wen Mingyu bent the corner of her mouth and said to him deliberately in a mocking tone.

During the pregnancy, Wen Mingyu was worried that it would be very painful during the birth, but when it really came to an end, he calmed down and was not so afraid.

And looking at Mu Zhan like this, it seems that he is all tied together and nervous.

Mu Zhan didn't speak, just stared at him closely, as if people would disappear in the blink of an eye. He also grabbed Wen Mingyu's hand, grasped it subconsciously, and then seemed to react again, feeling that Wen Mingyu might be in pain, so he loosened his strength, but still held onto his hand.

"Does it still hurt?"

Wen Mingyu shook her head. In fact, he didn't feel anything, and even thought that he could eat something and relax by reading the script. Just saying this now, doesn't seem like the timing is right?

However, his body was much more straightforward, and his stomach suddenly growled, breaking the silence.

Mu Zhan was stunned for a moment, his expression unable to hide his surprise.

Wen Mingyu whispered, "I haven't finished eating, I just ate half a bowl."

Mu Zhan's unease and panic were dispelled by these words, he couldn't help bending the corners of his lips, turned around and let Some people bring in some imperial food.

Wen Mingyu was helped to sit up slowly, originally wanting to eat by himself, but Mu Zhan didn't let go and insisted on feeding him. Wen Mingyu had to open his mouth and calmly accepted the service from the tyrant. He couldn't help complaining in his heart, feeling that he was not pregnant, but paralyzed.

After he was full, Wen Mingyu patted the position next to him, and asked Mu Zhan to read the book with him, and discuss the plot with a smile. There was not much tension before giving birth. Mu Zhan was also influenced by Wen Mingyu, and slowly clam down.

Two hours later, Wen Mingyu suddenly felt a tightening sensation in his lower abdomen, his face changed, and the words in his hand were almost thrown out. Mu Zhan subconsciously held his hand and wanted to call someone in.

But Wen Mingyu's sanity was still there, and he said, "It should be the beginning of labor pains, it's useless to call others."

Mu Zhan also knew that, but when he saw him in pain, he couldn't control his nervousness. He was silent for a while, then put Wen Mingyu's hand on his arm, "If it hurts, just pinch me, don't bear it."

Wen Mingyu couldn't help laughing, didn't it hurt for both of them?

"It's okay now, the pain is so bad in the back, I will pinch it." Wen Mingyu smiled rudely. With that said, Mu Zhan might relax a bit. He was too tense.

The regular tightening of the abdomen gradually became more frequent, the interval became shorter and shorter, and the pain became more intense, and he even seemed to be able to clearly feel something falling.

Wen Mingyu came in when she was in the middle of labor pain, looked at the situation, calmed Wen Mingyu's emotions, and told him that it was normal, so don't be afraid.

After two hours of pain, the amniotic fluid broke, and Granny Wen was already delivering the delivery. The palace servants kept bringing hot water back and forth, busy orderly and nervously.

When Wen Mingyu's labor pains were so frequent that the interval was short, Madam Wen had to respectfully invite Mu Zhan out. After all, blood in the delivery room was unlucky.But Mu Zhan ignored it, looked down at Wen Mingyu, and asked in a low voice, "Do you want to go out alone?"

Wen Mingyu grabbed his hand directly and pinched it hard. With the answer, he wanted Mu Zhan to accompany him.

Mu Zhan glanced at Granny Wen lightly, "Do your job well, don't worry about anything else."

Granny Wen responded immediately and said nothing. After all, the sage has already spoken, and the queen gave birth on the dragon bed, which is enough to see His position in the Sage's heart is not something that a small person like her can say. However, when she saw the scene in front of her, she couldn't help but feel a little touched. Having delivered so many people, most men only cared about how their children were. Very few women were distressed, and it was extremely rare in the royal family.

Fortunately, the delivery process went very smoothly. After half an hour after the amniotic fluid broke, Granny Wen held a baby and said with a smile: "Congratulations, Your Majesty, it's a little prince."

But Mu Zhan's expression did not relax and joy. Instead, she ordered Granny Wen, "Continue."

Granny Wen was stunned and almost didn't understand what it meant. As a result, she lowered her head and found that another baby was coming out. She hurriedly handed the little prince to the palace maid beside her and continued to deliver the baby. .

Although she had guessed that there might be more than one emperor's heir when she looked at the situation of the queen, but why the sage was so sure, it seemed that he knew it for a long time, and he had more experience than her.Mother Wen didn't have time to think too much, so she quickly focused her attention on the business, and successfully delivered a little princess. But the sage seemed to think that it was not the end, and when she said congratulations for the second time, she choked up as soon as she finished speaking.

"Your Majesty, this... has ended successfully."

"No more children? Just two?"

Madam Wen was very confused. Isn't the twins already very good, how many do you want to have? The more it is, the more dangerous it is. It is very lucky that two children can have such a smooth birth. Don't be too greedy, next time you will have another baby!

Granny Wen didn't know that because of the strong reproductive ability of rabbits, Mu Zhan had already prepared psychologically, thinking that Wen Mingyu would give birth to octuplets. So now there are only two, he is indeed quite surprised.

After getting the definite answer, Mu Zhan didn't ask any more questions, and instead ordered Granny Wen and the imperial doctor to arrange the postpartum confinement, and make sure Wen Mingyu's body was brought back.

After so many hours of work, it is now midnight.

Mu Zhan looked at Wen Mingyu's pale face, with sweaty and sticky black hair on the sides of his cheeks and neck. He felt very uncomfortable. He was extremely regretful that he didn't have contraception and that giving birth was just a walk away from the gate of hell. Exactly.

When Mu Zhan was distressed by Wen Mingyu's suffering, Wen Mingyu was also looking at him. In fact, Mu Zhan's situation is not better than his, his face is astonishingly worse, pale and bloodless, his eyes are red, as if the person who just experienced childbirth is not him, but Mu Zhan.

Wen Mingyu bent the corner of his mouth and said, "I'm all right."

Mu Zhan seemed to be in disbelief, and was still immersed in the terrible childbirth just now. Like death, his heart nearly stopped several times.

Wen Mingyu was a little helpless, because he didn't lie, he really felt relieved after giving birth, except for a little stomachache, nothing happened, if it wasn't for his body limp and lack of strength, he felt like he could get out of bed now Two laps to prove it to Mu Zhan.

Mu Zhan was kneeling on the edge of the bed and suddenly lay down beside him.

Wen Mingyu said quickly, "I'm sweating all over my body."

Although everything on the bed was replaced with clean, but in the current situation, he couldn't take a bath yet, his body was sticky with sweat, and he felt a little dirty and smelly.

But Mu Zhan insisted abnormally and lay down. He wanted to hug Wen Mingyu, but he was worried that he would hurt, so he stretched out his hand and retracted it.

Wen Mingyu saw it, pulled his hand back, put it lightly on his waist, smiled and said, "It's fine, I don't feel pain anymore."

At this moment, the corners of Mu Zhan's lips finally showed a little bit of extremeness. Shallow arc, and soon disappeared. He pressed it carefully, rubbed his chin lightly on his face, and got very close, like a big dog hook that was extremely insecure, sticking tightly to the owner's side.

Wen Mingyu also hugged his arm back, releasing pheromones, so that the sweet smell of fruit and the smell of spirits were intertwined.In this way, the two people felt at ease, and then because of deep tiredness, they couldn't help but closed their eyes.

When he was about to fall asleep, something suddenly flashed in Wen Mingyu's mind, as if... the child forgot to read it?

Just thinking about it, Wen Mingyu woke up again, and her body moved subconsciously.

"What's wrong?"

"I haven't seen the child yet."

Mu Zhan and Wen Mingyu's voices sounded almost simultaneously. Mu Zhan also seemed to suddenly remember that he had just had two children. He got up and wanted someone to carry the baby over. At this moment, Granny Wen's voice sounded through the screen, saying that it was her first breastfeeding.

Mu Zhan let people in.

In the hands of Mrs. Wen and the palace maid, they each held the newly born little prince and little princess, which had been carefully cleaned and wrapped in swaddling clothes.

When they came forward, Granny Wen taught Wen Mingyu how to breastfeed, and roughly said the importance of breastfeeding for the first time, preferably within half an hour. Seeing that the situation was going well, Mother Wen dared to retire and leave, and it was the first time that the Empress and the newborn child got along closely.

After Wen Mingyu finished feeding, she hurriedly closed her clothes and her ears were red. The pain is not very painful, but it is very embarrassing and nervous, and I am afraid that I have not done the right thing.

It was a wonderful feeling, as if I had established a connection with my young children, and I was inexplicably moved to see them working so hard to drink milk.After feeding, Wen Mingyu didn't let anyone take the baby away, but looked at it sticky, like a dragon guarding gold and silver jewelry, especially precious.

Wen Mingyu couldn't help but ask: "I heard that when the baby was first born, the skin was wrinkled, like a little old man, very ugly, is that true? I look fine now, your majesty see how it was just born. What?"

Mu Zhan actually just saw the child, he was too panicked and didn't pay attention at all.

He nodded solemnly, "Well, it

's ugly." Wen Mingyu really believed it, and looked down at the cub, thinking that the change was really fast.

After all, now he saw the two babies in the swaddle, both with white and tender skin, round eyes like grapes, and small hands clenched into fists, which were too cute.

Later, the palace servant accidentally mentioned to Wen Mingyu that the little prince and the little princess are the rare children that Mother Wen has ever seen so good-looking when they were born, and they will be more handsome and beautiful in the future. Wen Mingyu only knew that Mu Zhan lied to him.

At this time, Wen Mingyu didn't care and said, "It's okay, it looks better now."

He stretched out his hand and lightly touched Cub's little fist. Compared with his own hand, it was so miniature. How cute was it?

"The official name hasn't been decided yet, so let's take a nickname first, otherwise we won't know what to call it." Wen Mingyu was so excited that she didn't know she was sleepy at all.

The name of the royal family is very particular, and it cannot be determined casually. After all, it is true that there is a throne to be inherited.The baby name is different. It is an intimate name for the child by the elders. You can call it casually.

Of course Wen Mingyu wanted to give the child a cute nickname. He also loved food, so he said, "How about stinky tofu?" The

new food tasted during pregnancy was very delicious. Wen Mingyu was deeply impressed. Getting hungry thinking about it.

Mu Zhan: "..."

Wen Mingyu's attention has been on the child since Granny Wen came in with the child, and he hardly glanced at him. Mu Zhan's face was a little displeased, and he looked at the two cute The cub's eyes were also more dissatisfied.

Then, when he heard the unique nickname of stinky tofu, he became dumbfounded.

"If it's really called stinky tofu, they'll cry."

Wen Mingyu was a little tangled, understanding but reluctant to bear this particularly delicious nickname, "Really? But stinky tofu is so delicious..."

Named the child Stinky Tofu, while looking at the child, swallowed with greed, this picture is not normal no matter how you look at it.

Mu Zhan's expression was complicated, and he reached out and touched the fist of the little cub who was closer to him, but when he first met, the cub just moved, and it looked like he had punched Mu Zhan.

Wen Mingyu smiled, "The cub is very powerful. He beat the emperor when he was born. If he has a temper,

let's call him Little Pepper." Mu Zhan, who was just touched, said, "..."

Anyway, Little Pepper always Better than stinky tofu.

The baby name of the little princess was taken, and there was also the little prince. Wen Mingyu nodded her chin in thought, hesitated, and looked at Mu Zhan, "What do you think is a good name?"

Mu Zhan said, "Little bell."

Wen Mingyu Confused, "Why did you think of this?"

Mu Zhan lowered his head and looked at his ankle, wearing a thin light golden chain with a delicate little bell hanging on it. He chuckled softly, "It's a token of love."

Wen Mingyu followed his line of sight, and soon remembered something, blushed, and shook his head firmly, "No, change it."

Otherwise, what will he call in the future? If you can get your son's nickname, you will be imaginative.

Mu Zhan showed a pity, but Wen Mingyu refused, so he had to settle for the next best thing and said, "Then the rice cake."

Because Wen Mingyu likes to eat rice cakes, he just ate it two days ago.

"Little sticky cake?"

Wen Mingyu thought it was the word and thought it was cute, and there was a small bell in front of him for comparison, he quickly accepted it.

He lowered his head and continued to look at the two cubs, such a small one, who had just been born and couldn't give himself any response, but he just couldn't bear to blink.He touched his little face lightly with his fingers, touched the soft fetal hair, and lightly squeezed the little fist with two fingers, just looking at it like this, his heart softened into a pool of water. It was also at this time that I had a very real feeling of being a father, and I would take on the responsibility of taking care of and educating the two cubs in the future.

"Little sticky cake, little pepper."

Wen Mingyu called out the baby names of the two cubs and smiled with crooked eyes.

The depression in Mu Zhan's heart just now disappeared long ago, and he felt similar to Wen Mingyu. He stretched out his hand and put it lightly on Wen Mingyu's waist, as if hugging him and the child into his arms. Wen Mingyu also stretched out her arms and hugged it back, as if the two new fathers had built a shelter from the wind and rain, and they would take good care of the growth of the two children in the future.

The baby was lethargic, the little prince and the little princess were full, and after a while, they closed their eyes again and fell asleep soundly.

Wen Mingyu watched, tiredness also came up, her eyelids drooped uncontrollably, and she was very tired.

"Go to sleep." Mu Zhan said.

Wen Mingyu responded vaguely and wanted to say something, but fell asleep in the blink of an eye and fell asleep, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

One big and two small, sleeping together, still have somewhat similar faces.

Although it hasn't grown, but now it can be seen from the round eyes on the cub's face, which is very similar to Wen Mingyu, a bit like a mini version of Wen Mingyu.Looking at this scene, Mu Zhan's eyes became softer unconsciously. After watching it for a long time, he closed his eyes and also fell asleep.

For the next month, the imperial doctor was conditioning Wen Mingyu's body, supplementing nutrition, and trying to restore him to his prenatal health.