Quick wear: cannon fodder is a bit strong

Chapter 507: The "Frustrated" Young Marquis in a World of Female Dominance

Wei Shimu tried his best to show weakness.

Unfortunately, the scenes that flashed before Jiang Qiu Shui's eyes at this moment were all of Wei Shimu in her previous life wearing a dragon robe, looking down on her with an arrogant look.

Jiang Qiushui was filled with resentment and roughly pushed Wei Shimu onto the bed. As he pressed forward, he grabbed a burning wedding candle from the platform.

"Your name is Wei Shimu, right? The marriage was granted by the imperial decree, right? Let me serve you well tonight..."

The bloody red wax, drop by drop, fell hotly on Wei Shimu's trembling skin.

"Ah, ah! My wife..."

Wei Shimu's miserable cry soon came from the bridal chamber:

"It hurts, it hurts, my wife, please don't, please... Shi Mu was wrong, Shi Mu will never dare to do it again, please forgive me, ah!"

"It hurts already. Why are you so weak? We haven't even officially consummated our marriage yet~"

Jiang Qiu Shui laughed strangely.

In his previous life, why was he strangled to death by six concubines in bed? It was because of some weird habits that were unbearable.

In her previous life, as a woman, she had almost forgotten this quirk. But in this life, Wei Shimu had wronged her first, and all the evil hidden in Jiang Qiushui's soul was aroused.

Jiang Qiushui said this while firmly holding down Wei Shimu's body, holding the candle high, and taking advantage of the candle being about to melt, suddenly [1000 words omitted here, otherwise it would definitely not pass the review...]

"Ah, ah!"

Wei Shimu's screams suddenly became louder and louder. The sound cut through the sky, startling the birds in the trees and causing them to fly away with strange cries...

When the daybreak came, Wei Shimu had been tortured to the point of being on the verge of death.

His voice was hoarse, his eyes were swollen like walnuts, and there was a glaring pool of blood and a large stain under his body.

"not bad,"

Jiang Qiushui was also quite tired. As she collapsed on the bed, she felt extremely satisfied. A man's body was built to withstand much more stress than her concubines in her previous life.

As she turned over and fell asleep, she didn't notice the flash of hatred in Wei Shimu's eyes.

. . .

At the same time, in the palace.

In the side hall of Qianqiu Palace where the emperor's husband lived, the atmosphere in the delivery room, which had been arranged in advance, was tense, and a hint of bloody smell gradually permeated the smoked aroma.

"My dear husband, please push harder! I can already see the little princess's head!"

"Your Majesty, please don't fall asleep. Just follow what I tell you. Inhale, exhale, inhale again, exhale again... Yes, that's right, keep going, inhale, exhale, inhale again, exhale again..."

"Ah~ah~"

Tang Jiting finally lost control and roared in pain. He had never known before that giving birth could be such a painful thing.

Sweat soaked Tang Jiting's snow-white loose clothes, his eyes were bloodshot and his throat was hoarse - the contractions started in the second half of the night and had been intermittent for almost two hours.

Now he was exhausted and dizzy.

Prince Jinyang (the old Duke), Lu Liluo and five other imperial husbands were waiting outside the palace.

"Amitabha... May our ancestors bless us, may our ancestors bless us~" King Jinyang kept turning the Buddhist beads in her hand - this time she not only had to trouble her ancestors, but she even chanted the Buddha's name.

"No, I still have to go in and take a look!"

Lu Liluo stood up and said.

If Prince Jinyang hadn't been sitting here watching, she would have gone in long ago. Although she wasn't good at midwifery, at least she could make Tang Jiting suffer less, right?

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, the delivery room is dirty, you can't go in!" Sure enough, someone immediately started to stop him.

"Yes, Your Majesty," King Jinyang also advised:

"Didn't Mr. Chan just say that everything is going well? It will probably be done in a little while, so let's wait a little longer..."

It wasn't that the King of Jinyang didn't care about his son-in-law giving birth; it was simply a custom throughout the Dongchi Kingdom. It was said that a man giving birth was too bloody, and anyone else entering would likely ruin his fortune.

If her daughter was just a playboy, it would be fine. But now she is the ruler of a country, and her good fortune represents the fate of the country, so how can she not be taboo?

Lu Liluo frowned. It was a shame that Maotuanzi wasn't here at the moment. He must have been having too much fun with Xiaoqingtong. She could barely feel the connection with the system now.

After thinking about it, Lu Liluo stood up and called Qingfeng to follow her to the side hall.

Qingfeng was her puppet, so Lu Liluo didn't need to be shy. She first took a large bowl of fairy spring water from the space, asked Qingfeng to boil it in a pot, and added some golden silk honey produced in the space.

Then he pulled out a big, white and plump ginseng from the ground, cut a piece of medium thickness from the top and handed it to Qingfeng.

"Go ahead and have your mistress drink the water and then put the ginseng slices in her mouth. It should help with childbirth."

Qingfeng responded and quickly brought the things out.

Tang Jiting was in labor and in excruciating pain when Qingfeng suddenly came in with a tray.

"Husband, this is the golden honey water bestowed by His Majesty himself."

Qingfeng meticulously conveyed Lu Liluo's concern: "There are also ginseng slices to help the emperor have a smooth delivery."

"it is good"

Tang Jiting struggled to stand up, picked up the bowl without hesitation, and drank it in just a few gulps.

As the sweet and refreshing taste entered his stomach, Tang Jiting felt as if there was a warm and powerful force helping him in his stomach. In an instant, even the severe pain in his lower body seemed to be relieved a lot.

He sighed lightly, held the ginseng slices in his mouth and lay down. The juice from the ginseng slices flowed into his throat, and he seemed to have an inexplicable confidence in his heart.

The officials were overjoyed to see this scene.

"Great! With His Majesty's dragon energy blessing us, let's work harder. I believe the little princess will be born soon..."

Sure enough, not long after Tang Jiting lay down, he exerted force and a chubby little baby "BIU" slipped out of his body.

“It’s out, it’s out.”

The midwives were very excited. They quickly and carefully cut the umbilical cord with the prepared golden scissors, and then used the warm water prepared in the golden basin next to them to wash away the amniotic fluid and meconium on the little guy's body. In an instant, a pink and tender little baby was revealed.

"Congratulations, Your Majesty, you have given birth to a little princess~"

The midwives quickly helped Tang Jiting clean his body, wiped his sweat and announced the good news.

"good……"

Tang Jiting struggled to stand up, took a look at his plump daughter, and couldn't help but ask a soul-searching question:

"Why isn't she crying?"

Haven’t you heard that babies cry when they are born?

Lu Chenyu would never have thought that just because of a word from her biological father, she would be beaten as soon as she was born.

The business owners were all stunned when they heard this.

Yes, they had delivered so many babies before, and if a baby didn't cry right after birth, there must be something wrong. But looking at the lively little guy in their hands, they didn't think there was anything wrong with the baby.

They looked at the baby in confusion, and the baby also looked at them with its big, dark eyes. After a long time, one of the midwives hardened his heart and gently slapped the little guy on the butt.

Lu Chenyu grinned and laughed shamelessly.