Game of Thrones: I Became a Crown Prince For a Day Chapter 608

Chapter 608: The Sorrow of Lanner

other side.

The weather is sunny and the sun is shining warmly.

boom-

The two giant dragons flew out of the sea area under the jurisdiction of Pentos and entered the throat area, one after the other.

The corners of Damon's mouth curled up slightly, enjoying the smell of the salty sea on his face.

"Hiss...ga..."

Dragons have similar temperaments to humans, and Coraxio rowed across the sea, creating cool waves.

Above the clouds, Vhagar flapped his wings and flew high.

The huge body pressed down, and the clouds dispersed, revealing the wrinkled flesh of the lower jaw.

Lanner smiled and loosened some saddle buckles around her waist.

She was seven months pregnant and her belly was very pregnant.

It can't be too tight like before.

Gulu~~

My stomach growled as if I was hungry.

Lanner's complexion changed slightly. Having been pregnant twice, she realized that something was wrong.

"Damon, slow down!"

Clenching the handle with both hands, he leaned over and shouted down.

Then he took off his leather gloves, reached under the red skirt, and felt the wet blood stains.

Lanner's head buzzed, and she only had one thought left.

"My water broke!"

At noon.

Chaotou Island, Gaochao City.

"ah!"

From the lord's bedroom, a woman's shrill screams could be heard.

"how so!?"

Damon stood pacing outside the door with a gloomy face.

Lanner was born prematurely, just like the last time she had a miscarriage.

"Father!…"

There were noisy footsteps in the corridor, and sisters Benila and Renya hurried over.

Accompanying them were their two fiancés, Daeron and Aemon.

The war against Braavos and Pentos ceased, and a truce was reached with Pentos.

When they learned that their parents had returned to Tidehead Island for a visit, sisters Benila also begged Rhaenyla to send someone to **** them.

"How is mother?"

Benila was in a panic, running around in a hurry.

Damon glanced at his eldest daughter and opened his mouth: "She..."

"Ah! Damon..."

Suddenly there was a scream in the house, and Lanner called for her husband sadly.

Through the trembling voice, anyone could hear the severe pain.

Damon immediately turned cold, held down Benila who was about to break into the house, and scolded severely: "Whoever asked you to come, go back!"

When a woman gives birth, she is gambling with death.

My two young daughters were not suitable to witness this cruel scene.

"Why!?"

Benila's eyes widened and she was about to cry: "Mother is calling you. The attendant said she was born prematurely."

Renya held her sister's clothes and nodded her little head from the side.

"Don't make me say it a second time, don't look at things you shouldn't!"

Damon was upset, grabbed the eldest Darren, and pressed his forehead against his forehead: "Take them back to the room, can you do it?"

His voice was trembling, trying to contain his excitement.

Darren was startled, and a look of hesitation appeared on his delicate face: "I will."

After saying that, he took a girl with one hand and motioned for them to leave together.

Whenever Rhaenyra gave birth, her eldest brother would not let them and their nephew stay outside the door.

He didn't understand, but he understood.

"No! I won't leave!"

Benila struggled hard, tears rolling down her face.

"Let's go." Aemon frowned and held her hand: "We will only make your mother worried if we are here."

Dai Lun nodded to Uncle Wang Damon and took the two girls away.

Soon, only Damon and the maid were left outside the door, changing the water back and forth.

"ah!"

Lanner couldn't bear the pain, so she lay down on the edge of the low bed and spread her legs.

The two bachelors' hands were covered with blood, and their eyes contained fear.

Dystocia, dystocia again.

And with the sequelae of the last dystocia, the uterus was torn and bleeding heavily.

Today's medical skills alone have no effect at all.

An old bachelor got up and walked out of the room with trembling hands.

Damon's face was gloomy, and he quickly grabbed the bachelor: "How is the situation?"

"Very bad."

The old bachelor's face was heavy and he told the truth: "The baby is in the side position. I could have pushed and assisted the delivery, but the pregnant woman was bleeding heavily."

This amount of bleeding would definitely be fatal.

Bang!

Damon punched the wall and asked, "Everything has been fine these days, but we were still riding the dragon this morning."

Since he came out of the sea of smoke, Lanner's complexion has improved greatly.

Otherwise, he would not go to Pentos.

The old bachelor gritted his teeth and said, "The fetus is fine. The problem lies with the mother."

The state of a person is related to his mentality.

Pregnant women always have some hope that their bodies will improve subtly, but in fact they are always hiding the damage.

When the fetus is fully developed and needs more nutrients, the pregnant woman's riddled body can no longer bear it.

Damon frowned and suppressed his anger: "I don't understand what you are talking about. Can the birth go smoothly?"

"We will try our best."

"I want an accurate word!"

Damon heard the screams in the room and felt like his heart was twisting.

The old bachelor slowly lowered his head and shook his head: "We can only do our best."

Dameng was startled when he heard this, pushed the other person hard, and said in a daze: "Get in, my wife needs your treatment."

The old bachelor nodded silently and went back to the room.

Time passes bit by bit.

Amid his wife's wailing, Damon paced back and forth, his mood sinking to the bottom.

boom-

A strong gust of wind blew, causing the windows of Climax City to sway slightly.

Damon looked out the window and saw a lightning-fast scarlet dragon landing in the vestibule.

It doesn't take a while.

Rhaenys walked over quickly and asked anxiously: "How is Lannar?"

Damon was speechless and shook his head silently. Rhaenys's eyes changed slightly and she forced a smile: "Corliss will be back soon. He is setting off from the Mud Gate."

The couple traveled to King's Landing to visit Viserys.

The incident happened suddenly and I hurried back.

His red armor had not yet faded off, and his whole body exuded the smell of a dragon.

Damon became even more silent, his eyes dim and uncertain.

"Ah! Come out..."

At this time, Lanner suddenly wailed and beat the bed hard with her arms.

Rhaenys's eyelids twitched slightly and she said, "The last time Lannar had a difficult childbirth, Rhaegar saved her."

Damon raised his eyelids and pondered.

"What I mean is that we need to find someone to help Ranal."

Rhaenys grabbed her cousin's arm and said seriously: "Rhaegar is far away in Qohor. Do Rhaenyra and Helena know the healing arts?"

A pair of sisters are the people that my nephew trusts the most, so there is no reason why they don't know mysterious magic.

Damon closed his eyes and said in a dry voice: "It's useless, it's too late."

Rhaenyra was in Lys, so it was a mystery whether she would become an Ouroboros.

Helena rushed back from King's Landing, relying on Dreamfire's fastest speed to reach half a day.

Besides, I am pregnant and cannot control the dragon to drive here.

Rhaenys' pupils trembled slightly, pretending to be calm and leaning on the wall to prevent herself from falling.

She knew about her daughter's health. She had been sick for the past few months.

A sudden improvement may not be normal.

"Prince!"

The screams in the room gradually became fainter, and the old bachelor hurriedly walked out.

Without Daemon speaking, Rhaenys immediately asked: "How is the situation?"

The old bachelor looked solemn and solemn, shook his head and said: "No, the uterus is severely torn and cannot give birth normally."

Hearing this, Damon and Rhaenys both felt their hearts sink.

These words are so familiar.

As expected, the old bachelor said in a deep voice: "While it's still early and the fetus is still alive, the best way is to open the uterus."

"Can pregnant women be saved?"

Damon's chest felt tight and he felt like he was being pressed down by a big mountain. This was the second time in his life that he asked for this wish.

The old bachelor was very sorry and whispered: "We can only guarantee the fetus."

Damon opened his mouth, his throat seemed to be blocked by a handful of sand.

"Make your choice as soon as possible, pregnant women will not be able to persist for long."

The old bachelor remained rational and could only urge him hard.

He is the bachelor of Climax City, and Lannal is the girl he watched grow up.

Judging the life of a beautiful girl with your own words is not as easy as reading a book.

"No, I can't choose."

Damon lost his mind, and his steps were as soft as stepping on cotton.

That was his wife, who almost died for him.

Life is hers and cannot be left to his decision.

"plane!"

The next moment, Lanner's screams came from inside the house.

Everyone was startled and looked up at the door.

Lanner was sweating profusely and collapsed on the bed in exhaustion. She gritted her teeth and yelled: "Open my belly and let the child be born."

"Don't shout, your body can't bear it."

The bachelor on the side was panicked and quickly spoke out to comfort him.

The maids gathered around the bed, all holding basins or towels, crying bitterly.

Damon could only see his wife's blurry figure through a door.

The old bachelor straightened his face and stared at him.

Lanner's face turned pale and she yelled at the top of her lungs: "Damon, let the child live!"

Damon's body was shaken, and he took two steps back and almost fell down.

"Prince..."

The old bachelor was anxious and needed confirmation.

"Listen to her!"

Rhaenys pulled the old maester through the door and reluctantly said, "Her husband can't make a decision. It's just me, the mother."

The matter has come to this, hesitation will only kill two people.

Someone must take responsibility.

The old bachelor seemed to have found a backbone and asked his assistant to prepare a cup of poppy milk.

Damon's eyes were dull and he leaned against the window with weak hands and feet.

Time passed slowly, and for a moment it was impossible to tell the difference between east, west and north.

My mind went blank, and all that was protective was the buzzing in my ears.

The sun slipped from the middle of the sky, and the entire Gaochao City was enveloped in an indelible haze.

"His-"

Vhagar's vertical pupils were cloudy, and he circled over the castle in circles, a mournful cry escaping from his throat.

The sadness of this old dragon can be heard in the sea area with a radius of dozens of miles.

Damon lost his mind and looked at the giant beast in the sky.

The screams replaced his wife's screams, piercing his ears like a sharp sword.

Suddenly, the old dragon's whine stopped abruptly.

"Wow wow wow~~"

In the room behind him, a loud baby cried.

Damon's fingers on the window sill were trembling, and he turned his head stiffly, his vision gradually blurring.

Tread...

A figure came into view, looking inexplicably familiar.

The tall figure resembles his wife Lanner.

"Lannaer~~"

Damon's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he was choked and unable to speak.

That seemed to be her.

"Daemon."

Until he shouted, a touch of warmth flashed across his cheeks, and his vision returned to clarity.

The figure disappeared, replaced by Rhaenys with an indifferent expression.

Rhaenys held a swaddle in her arms and walked forward with heavy steps:

"Look, it's a boy."

Damon suddenly felt like he was dreaming and murmured: "Where is Lanner?"

Obviously this morning, the two of them were still flying together on a dragon under the envious eyes of Prince Regio.

"She's where she needs to be."

Rhaenys raised her head and took a deep breath: "She couldn't say more, but I think she had a lot to say to you."

Damon squeezed his trembling palms and forced himself to calm down: "What?"

"She couldn't say it, so I relayed it for her."

Rhaenys glanced at the baby's fair and tender face and said calmly: "This is the boy you have always longed for. Lannal is worthy of being of the blood of the dragon. She did it."

Putting the swaddling clothes into Damon's arms, he just felt ridiculous: "Even if you spend everything for this, right?"

(End of chapter)

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