Su Tan bent down anxiously and said to her: "Little Princess, I will accompany you. The princess has something important to do."

"I heard it just now. My aunt is going to give birth to a baby." Niu Niu snorted, "I want to see my brother."

Qian'er said, "Su Tan, please send her to the palace. Niu Niu, let's play with your sister."

"No, no!" Niu Niu hugged her legs.

Qian'er had no choice but to reach out and pick her up: "I'll arrive at my aunt's house later, don't make a fuss."

"Niu Niu doesn't."

Niu Niu immediately hugged her neck.

The mother and daughter rushed to Princess Qingzhi's mansion in a carriage.

Because Shui Yijun likes quietness, there are not many servants serving the children, so they seem a little busy at this time.

Fortunately, the children are giving birth in full term and everything is ready in advance.

The imperial physician, the wife, and the maid were all in place.

When Qian'er arrived, the child was holding Shui Yijun's hand and walking around outside the delivery room door slowly.

The child looked relaxed.

Shui Yijun frowned, his face tense, and he was very serious.

It seems that he is the one who wants to have a child, not a child.

Qian'er looked at it from a distance, felt funny, and hurried over and asked, "How is it?"

"It's okay." The child waved his hand fearlessly and smiled at Niu Niu, "Niu Niu, come here and let my aunt hug you."

Niu Niu shook her head quickly and said seriously: "No. Mother wants Niu Niu to be good, don't make trouble, and don't pester my aunt. My aunt is going to give birth to a younger brother now."

The child sighed: "Oh, you can't change your words and say it's your sister?"

Shui Yijun nodded with great agreement.

But his expression was still heavy, and he had a hint of tears.

Qian'er praised him: "The second prince consort is indeed a good man. Seeing that the child has a hard time giving birth, he seems to be crying."

"No..." Shui Yijun said tremblingly, "It hurts."

"Yes, having a baby hurts."

"No, it's me that hurts." Shui Yijun raised his arms.

The child grabbed the fingers of his arm and was tightening.

His arms were already green and purple.

The child hummed: "When the pain comes, I have to let him feel how much pain I feel. After all, the child belongs to both of us, so I can't just love me? Otherwise, he would have thought it would be easier to have a baby."

Qian'er was both funny and heartbroken, "Didn't the mother say it? If it hurts, there are painkillers. The prescription has been corrected and will not affect the child. Even if you take it, you can't get along with yourself."

"I haven't opened my fingers yet, and the pain has just begun." The child sighed, "I am in such good health and have such high martial arts skills. Why do I have such a slow child? I can't give birth in a flash."

"Don't talk nonsense, this is giving birth, not your sword practice." Qian'er greeted her, "Get into the house, it's so hot outside, sweating all over, don't get heatstroke anymore."

The child was about to agree, but suddenly there was a pain. He couldn't help but scream twice, and as usual, he caught Shui Yijun and cried again.

Niu Niu said: "Auntie, can't you let go of your uncle's hand? My uncle was crying, so pitiful."

"He cried, which was caused by himself."

The child gritted his teeth and waited for the pain to pass. He breathed a sigh of relief and looked relaxed. He let go of Shui Yijun's arm and swayed into the house.

Shui Yijun followed in crying.
Chapter completed!