Bright red blood spurted out instantly!
Dongmei had never seen this kind of scene before, she was stunned for a moment, and she froze in place until Dongfang Jing stuffed the gauze into her hands before she suddenly realized.
"Suppress the bleeding point! Hurry up!" Dongfang Jing ordered, and then scratched down layer by layer, several layers in a row, until the fetal membranes wrapping the child were exposed.
"Child! It's a child!" Dongmei exclaimed, "Master, this is the first time this servant has seen someone take out a child like this!"
Dongfang Jing frowned, did not answer her words, but asked instead, "Is Yingyue here?"
"The servant is here!"
Right at this time, Yingyue rushed over and walked quickly to Dongfang Jing's side.
Dongfang Jing glanced at her, and then let out a long sigh of relief. She cut the fetal membranes, took out the child, and handed it to Dongmei, and said, "Hold him carefully, and wipe him off, my child." He's still young, so don't hurt him."
"Your servant knows." Dongmei immediately left with the child in her arms.
On the bed, Le Bin straightened her head, wanting to take a look at her child, but most of her body could not move!
"Wan... Wan Yun..." Due to excessive blood loss, Le Bin's voice was extremely weak, "Is it a man or a woman?"
Dongfang Jing smiled slightly, "Congratulations, you are a little prince!"
Le Pin let out a long sigh, and finally showed a little smile on her face. Being a prince means that she still has the strength to survive in this cannibalistic harem. Although she didn't want to turn the child into a weight, she had no choice!
"Master!" After Yingyue washed and dried her hands, she came to Dongfang Jing's side, "What should slaves do?"
Dongfang Jing immediately handed the cleaned needle and thread to her hand, and said with a serious face, "Sew! Last time, I saw your stitching technique, which was fast and good. There are eight layers of wounds to be stitched on Empress Le Pin's stomach. It's too late for one person, you cooperate with me, take turns! Be sure to sew up Empress Le Pin's wound in the shortest possible time!"
Dongfang Jing finished speaking, glanced out of the window, and said with a serious face, "It's the third watch. It's summer now, and it will be dawn in a while!"
This matter must not be delayed until dawn. After dawn, there will be more and more people watching the excitement. Some things... cannot be exposed to the sun!
"Your maidservant understands!" Yingyue was chosen by Zongzheng Fusu to Dongfang Jing. She was much smarter than Luqiao's generation. She understood the meaning of Dongfang Jing's words immediately, so she buried her head and began to sew up the first layer of wounds. !
Taking advantage of this stall, Dongfang Jing quickly walked to Dongmei's side, and picked up the little prince who had been wiped clean.
Dongmei bit her lip, with an anxious expression on her face, "Master... this... why doesn't this child cry! He can't... he can't live?!"
Dongfang Jing frowned, then hung the child upside down, and hit his hind feet twice with a little force!
"Wow... wow-"
A line of clear cries instantly exploded in the entire empty Changle Palace!
"It's born! The child is born!" Outside Changle Palace, Emperor Ning heard the voice and was overjoyed!
Everyone around knelt down, "Congratulations, Your Majesty, congratulations, Your Majesty!"
Shen Zhaoyu lowered his head with displeasure on his face. She thought that the child would not survive, but she didn't expect it to be fatal! It's all up to this point, and he still can't die!
Fei Yan tugged on her sleeve, and said in a low voice, "Don't worry, Madam, what's the use of a single child alive, Zhong Li and Wan Yun are keeping their mother and child safe! As long as one dies, she will have to pay for it!"