After the death escape, I became the white moonlight of the crazy tyrant

Chapter 223 Extra 1: A Ying

Wen Hemian gave birth on a night.

Perhaps it was some mysterious intuition that woke her up from her dream suddenly, and then she was noticed by the Emperor who was also in a light sleep.

"What's wrong?" Xie Lang noticed the beads of sweat on her forehead and immediately woke up, "Call the imperial physician!"

As he said this, he picked up Wen Hemian and went to the delivery room that had been prepared in advance.

As the birth was approaching, the imperial physicians, midwives and other people who might be needed were waiting not far away. Lai Xi, who was waiting outside, heard the noise and quickly went to call them over.

For the sake of convenience, the people who took care of him in the later period were basically replaced by female doctors, who were given official positions and stayed in the Imperial Medical Bureau. A lot of people were also added to the night duty outside the palace, so that there would be no panic.

The imperial physician felt the pulse and said, "It should be a while yet. Your Majesty should eat something first to prevent yourself from losing strength halfway through."

The pain was still within the tolerable range. Wen Hemian had learned about it in advance, so he was not too nervous. He took some energy-replenishing food as advised by the imperial physician.

Xie Lang was holding her, extremely nervous. He wanted to ask something but was afraid of disturbing her, so he could only purse his lips and remain silent, scaring the people standing by so much that they dared not say a word either.

Wen Hemian squeezed his arm and said in an unsteady voice: "...Don't worry, I'm fine."

But how can I not worry?

The waiting process was long. When the pain really started, Wen Hemian became dazed.

Seeing this, the midwife next to him hurriedly stepped forward to persuade him: "Your Majesty, you are the emperor, you should not stay here, you see..."

"I want to stay." Xie Lang's eyes were slightly red. He carefully put Wen Hemian down, stepped aside, and held her hand. "I want to stay to accompany the queen."

The midwife wanted to persuade her further, but was stopped by the imperial physician next to her and quickly shut up.

The group got busy.

Xie Lang held her hand, not daring to hold it too hard or too lightly, for fear of hurting her, but also for fear of letting her go.

Looking at Wen Hemian's pale and painful face, he suddenly felt a little hateful. Why couldn't he help her bear the burden?

Perhaps it was really God's will. The moment this thought came to his mind, a faint electric current passed through his clasped hands, followed by increasingly intense pain.

The smell of blood lingered between his nostrils. He raised his eyes in the severe pain and looked at Wen Hemian. Suddenly, he realized, could it be...

After a long time, morning light appeared in the sky and the loud cry of a baby was heard in the room.

After being busy all night, the man finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Congratulations, Your Majesty! It's a little princess!"

Xie Lang's entire body was soaked in cold sweat, and the pain seemed to still exist, allowing him to empathize with Wen Hemian's current situation.

He carefully put Wen Hemian's hand down, stared at her face for a while, and almost staggered when he stood up.

"Take Princess Xihe away first." He said hoarsely, "Go and claim your reward, and then tell the imperial kitchen to prepare some warm food to nourish your body."

Xihe, this is one of the titles that Xie Lang prepared in advance, which means the sun. It is conceivable how favored this little princess will be in the future.

Everyone smiled happily: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for the reward!"

The hall was cleaned again inside and out, but the smell of blood lingered for a long time. Xie Lang suddenly felt dizzy and no longer forced himself, half-knelt in front of Wen Hemian's bed.

Maybe it was because of the sudden synesthesia, but Wen Hemian didn’t say a word the whole time. She fell into a coma immediately after giving birth, but her complexion became visibly rosy and she looked much better than before.

You can guess who did it.

Xie Lang knew the pain, but he didn't expect it to be that painful.

He had seen so much blood, but none was more glaring than the blood of childbirth. It made people feel cold all over and they thought they were going to lose the person.

No matter what, he will remember this pain.

This child is the only child of him and Wen Hemian.

……

Wen Hemian had a dream.

She dreamed of the modern life that she had been away from for a long time.

There are tall buildings and heavy traffic.

She floated in the air like a soul, watching everything from the perspective of a passerby.

But wasn’t she in Dazhao just now?

"what?"

A small ball of light flashed past his eyes, making a puzzled sound, and then jumped up in joy: "Ah, it seems that you have triggered the blind box!"

"System?" Wen Hemian reached out and touched the small ball of light. It felt fluffy, similar to touching a kitten, but softer. "How did I get here?"

She no longer has any relatives in the modern world, and all the people she cares about are now in Dazhao. If another mistake happens, I wonder how crazy Xie Lang will go.

"I told you, it's a blind box."

System explanation: "You and Xie Lang are closely connected, so when he is willing and his will is strong enough, he can help you bear half of the pain. If I am not mistaken, you should have a child?"

"Yes." Wen Hemian frowned, "Will this have any impact on him?"

"No, it's just the transfer of pain." The system light ball bounced twice on her palm and laughed, "After all, you are my host who I have cooperated with for many years. Even if I am no longer in that world, you have to live well."

"Are you so nice to every host?" Wen Hemian asked with a smile, "Then you are really a good system."

The system just laughed.

After a moment, it gently bumped into Wen Hemian, but this time it had some force: "Okay, Xie Lang is looking for you, go back."

Wen Hemian's eyes blurred and he fell into that chaotic situation again.

When I saw the light again, the world suddenly became brighter.

Someone held her hand tightly, and said in a voice full of joy: "Hanshuang, are you awake?"

What caught my eye was Xie Lang's slightly haggard face, his eyes were red and there was a dark tint under his eyes.

Wen Hemian bent his eyebrows and subconsciously reached out to touch his eyes: "Have you cried? Does it hurt?"

She vaguely remembered hearing sobbing when she was in a state of blurred consciousness, but she didn't know if it was an illusion.

"It doesn't hurt. You're in more pain than me." Xie Lang answered her next question first. A low whimper came from his throat, and he rubbed his hand against hers as if he was attached to her. "I'm scared."

So I cried.

Wen Hemian sighed and stopped talking about this topic. He changed his topic and said, "I'm hungry. Is there anything to eat?"

It was unknown how long she had been unconscious. It was dark outside, but her stomach was empty and she was very hungry. Her lips were wet. It must be that Xie Lang had fed her water while she was unconscious.

Xie Lang quickly asked the people guarding outside to go to the small kitchen to bring food. Taking advantage of this opportunity, he brought the child in and let Wen Hemian take a look at him.

The little fellow was sleeping soundly, looking very white, tender and soft, with his little fists clenched and smacking his lips happily in his dream.

Xie Lang held her firmly without disturbing her.

Wen Hemian looked at her and his heart softened. He didn't have the heart to disturb her, so he lowered his voice and asked, "What's your daughter's name?"

Xie Lang blurted out: "Ying, Aying."