Feng Xiao comforted him. "It's alright. The midwife said its just premature birth. Nothing will happen. And I've sent someone to find Little Jiu. Nothing will happen, don't worry."
Listening to this, his heart settled down. But he was still pacing restlessly outside. While waiting, he heard a heartrending cry from inside. His whole body was taut and his heart very nervous.
With the passing of time, half an hour later, a midwife hurriedly came out with a solemn face and reported. "Retired Emperor, Ruler, Empress Dowager is having dystocia. She fell on the fetus, the position of the fetus is not right, and it is very likely that the fetus is born with the umbilical cord around its neck, which is likely that it will be born..."
"Dys...dystocia?"
Hearing this, the Old Patriarch only sensed his surrounding turned black. If Feng Xiao was not behind him, his whole body would fall down.
