"Since we don't know, they must be within our line of sight for a day when the empress is about to give birth, and none of them are allowed to run around!" Dongfang Jing's expression turned cold, "Anyone who runs away is a spy!"
Dongfang Jing acted rigorously, Le Pin couldn't help but nodded towards her, and the initial distrust was gradually dispelled.
Right now it's just labor pains, Le Pin hurts from time to time, and relaxes from time to time, Dongfang Jing is not in a hurry, she puts out the things that need to be used in the medicine box one by one, cleans them carefully, puts them on the wick and burns them over and over again. burn.
Concubine Le frowned and asked, "Wan Yun, earlier you told Bengong that the shape of Bengong's stomach is not right... Do you want to tell Bengong that this baby may not be a prince..."
The corners of Dongfang Jing's mouth twitched, and she said in embarrassment, "Your Majesty is overthinking. You can tell at a glance that your Majesty is giving birth to a boy and a girl, and you don't have the ability to pull Yun."
"Then you say that..."
"Wan Yun is just worried that the position of the baby in the mother's womb will not be able to come out smoothly during delivery." Dongfang Jing frowned. She discovered that Le Pin's fetal position was not right in the morning, but it was almost in labor, the month was too long, and the baby's head could no longer turn back. She only hoped that during Le Pin's delivery, the child could win his breath, turn over and be born smoothly! If not, Le Bin might have to suffer for a few more hours...
"Then... that's good." Hearing this, Le Bin let out a long sigh of relief, "It's good to be the prince!"
Dongfang Jing shook her head helplessly.
This woman is really ignorant and ignorant, she didn't realize that her childbirth is extremely dangerous, whether she can survive or not depends on God's will, and she is still struggling with the issue of having a boy or a girl! Even if she gave birth to a prince, so what, Emperor Ning is already old, and Yu Chimo and Yu Chi are really in their prime, so will Emperor Ning pass the throne to this infant? !
Taking a ten thousand step back, even if Emperor Ning was stupid and really passed on the throne to a newborn child, then Concubine Le might not be lucky! Go through the gate of hell, whether you live or die, it all depends on your luck!
Through the bead curtain, Zi Ning turned to the side hall and said, "Master, everyone is already full, would you like to come out and take stock?"
"I'm coming!" Before Concubine Le replied, Dongfang Jing had already lifted the bead curtain, walked out of the side hall quickly, raised her eyebrows and looked at Zi Ning, "Miss Le Concubine is tired, she has already rested, I will help her A little number of people!"
Zi Ning was slightly taken aback, and hurriedly said, "Yes."
In the center of the main hall of Changle Palace, a large group of people kneeled in the dark, all of them bowed their bodies and said nothing.
Dongfang Jing stood on a high place, checked carefully to make sure that there were not many of them, then walked quickly to the entrance of Changle Hall, and slammed the door shut with a bang, locking everyone inside!
"This... this..." Zi Ning looked surprised, "Princess Gong, what are you doing?!"
"What are you doing?" Dongfang Jing raised her eyebrows, "Miss Le Concubine is about to give birth, please accompany Concubine Le to give birth! The gate of Changle Palace will not be opened until the child lands for a moment!"
"Ah?! What does this mean?!"
"That's right! The Empress Le Concubine has three days to go into labor, so it's possible that we have to starve here for three days and three nights!"
"That's right... This is clearly going to starve us to death!"
"..."
In the main hall, there were voices of opposition one after another!
"Those who don't want to be hungry, stand up now!" Dongfang Jing slowly took out a pill from her sleeve, "Take it! You can leave Changle Palace immediately!"