(2 Men don't believe it

Sihai Qingyang then led the cow to the backyard.

When he walked away, Feng Mujin looked at her lowered her eyes, looked away from her face, and fell in front of her. Looking at the two Gaofengs, which were much fuller than before, he smiled:

"It's enough for children to eat when they grow up so big."

"You know that I can't stay by his side for a long time. Your master is such a careful person."

Speaking of this, Jiuyin's eyes dimmed, and her heart felt a little bitter.

After giving birth to the child, she can only stay with her child for a month at most. When she is out of the month, she always has to go back to the imperial city. If she doesn't go back, she is afraid that the two guys Zhan Qingcheng and Feng Chenye will come to find her in person.

It's right.

Feng Mujin locked up the people in the yard. Once the news broke, the two guys would be in a state of ease. Then it would be troublesome to come to find her.

She didn't want to make things worse, they had their own plans, and every step was planned.

Feng Mujin rubbed her hair and said softly: "It will pass soon. When the matter is settled, he will return to you and will never leave in this life."

Jiuyin nodded and wanted to say something, but suddenly her face changed, and her little hands immediately tightened his clothes.

Seeing that her facial features were entangled, Feng Mujin was startled and said anxiously: "Do you feel uncomfortable? Is your stomach starting to hurt?"

Jiuyin frowned and wanted to nod, but she didn't expect that the severe pain that had just started to rise suddenly disappeared without a trace.

She couldn't react a little, looked up at Feng Mujin with an innocent look on her face: "It doesn't hurt anymore."

It doesn't hurt anymore? What does it mean? Does it mean that the child was about to give birth just now and he doesn't want to give birth again?

"No, I'd better call back Master and Ruhua." He could feel at ease with them. He had no experience in dealing with such things.

"good."

In fact, Jiuyin was also afraid. The pain just now made her sweat almost come out, but before the cold sweat could overflow, the pain passed. She had never given birth to a child herself, so how could she understand these things?

The two of them returned to the hall together. After only two steps, Jiuyin suddenly stopped and grabbed Feng Mujin's big palm: "Mujin, I... I feel pain, I start to hurt again."

Feng Mujin didn't dare to hesitate anymore, so he bent over and picked her up, hurried back to the dormitory, and shouted as he walked: "Wuji, call Master and Ruhua and the others, hurry up!"

Wuji responded from some corner and rushed to the backyard.

This time it was really painful, it was a labor pain before giving birth. Jiuyin tossed and turned on the soft couch for a long time, but after Ruhua observed her, she said that the child was not ready to come out, and she didn't even have sheep or water.

It's broken, and the child naturally doesn't come out so quickly.

"But, she has been in such pain." Feng Mujin sat next to the soft couch and held Jiuyin's hand tightly. He allowed him to stay here before he started giving birth.

Seeing Jiuyin's pain in this way, he felt a burst of pain in his heart, wishing that all the pain would be passed on to him.

Suddenly, Jiuyin screamed again, and a cold sweat spilled out again.

Feng Mujin held her hand tightly and said anxiously: "Don't be afraid of Jiuyin, it will be cured soon, and you will see the child soon."

Jiuyin bit her lip and nodded hard, but she couldn't help but humming again. It really hurts. People who have never tried it don't know that this kind of pain is so painful.

"Jiuyin, you have to hold on, you must be strong, don't be afraid, don't be afraid..." Feng Mujin kept comforting her, not even noticed that his clothes were already covered in cold sweat in this early winter

Soaked.

It seems that Prince Jin is even more nervous and afraid than their girls. Ruhua and Qingtong looked at each other and felt helpless.

Qingtong took a soft towel from the side and handed it to Feng Mujin. Wen Yan said, "Prince Jin, please wipe the sweat on your face first."

"Oh, okay." Feng Mujin responded muffled, stretched out his big palm and wiped it directly on his face, then held Jiuyin tightly and said softly: "Don't be afraid, Jiuyin, don't be afraid.

, It will be over soon, it will be ready soon, believe me, don't be afraid."

"Mu Jin, it hurts..."

"Don't be afraid, it won't hurt soon, believe me... believe me, Jiuyin!"

Feng Mujin grabbed her hand tightly. Although Jiuyin was so painful that she could not breathe, she still raised her eyes to look at his sweaty handsome man.

Meeting his eyes full of anxiety and pity, she took a few deep breaths and nodded vigorously, "I believe you, it will not hurt soon."

...

Time passed by bit by bit, and it was soon dusk. Because Jiuyin was still in the delivery room, everyone was busy and no one could care about dinner.

Time was still passing by bit by bit. After Ruhua announced that the girl was about to start giving birth, Qingtong immediately pulled the curtain, and Sihai Qingyang sat outside the curtain, holding the red rope tied to Jiuyin's wrist,

I have been paying attention to her pulse.

Feng Mujin was driven out, and Hongxiu and Tuoba Huier were guarding outside to prevent him from breaking in.

The sharp screams were still coming from the inside, and the woman inside was so painful that she was tearful and the man outside was heart-wrenching.

Time is still passing, gradually, the bright moon rises, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse, and the bright early winter night is coming again.

Jiuyin finally realized that men may sometimes give you strong support and make you absolutely trust, but in a certain thing, you must not trust them. This matter is naturally about having a child.

Because they have never given birth, they have no idea how harsh the pain is.

What does it mean to believe him will not hurt soon? Fortunately, she was moved at the beginning and nodded seriously to tell him that she believed in him, but in fact, it is useless to believe him, so she would rather believe in himself.

After more than six hours of pain and hardships, a loud cry finally cut through the night sky in the middle of the night.

The man outside who was tortured to the point of being terrible suddenly had his eyebrows lit up, and he pushed out without thinking, pushed the door and rushed in.

Tuoba Huier and Hongxiu climbed up from the ground in amazement, looking at the man who broke in disbelief. They clearly saw him push a palm at will, thinking that they could catch it no matter what, but they didn't want to even half of his clothes.

He didn't even touch his shoes, and the person was already thrown away by his palm wind.

Prince Jin was actually a hidden master. It was not until this moment that they truly realized this.

After Feng Mujin broke in, he came to the inner hall like the wind and was about to pounce on him, but Su Ying flashed in front of him, and the person had been taken out by the four seas Qingyang.

"Master, I want to see my wife!" he said anxiously.

Sihai Qingyang shook his head, his tall body still blocking his face.

"Prince, wait until we clean up the girl's body, can you come in again?"

It is circulated among the people that women’s blood should not be seen by men, otherwise there will be bloody disasters. Although they are not superstitious people, it is okay to avoid some things.

Although Feng Mujin was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan, the four seas Qingyang kept blocking there, and he was helpless. He could not attack his master.

Although I haven't seen each other for so many years, my skills may not be much worse than my master. However, if I have been a teacher for a lifetime, how can I be a son take action against his father?

The loud cry still came in waves. Whenever he heard the cry, his big palm clenched a little, and he just wanted to go in and see the child and see the child's mother.

"Ruhua, how long will it take?" He was almost unable to stand it. I wonder if he was anxious, but he was struggling for so long to see someone.

"It's going to be done soon, Prince, wait a moment, the man cannot come in and see the blood light..." Ruhua replied while cleaning Jiuyin's body.

Jiuyin moved her lips and wanted to speak, but at this time she had no strength at all, so she ignored him.

It made him anxious. Who told him to lie to him that it would not hurt soon? In fact, it made her feel pain for a full twelve hours, half a day.

Although the culprit of this pain is still far away in the imperial city, not him, but they are all men. In this kind of thing, men will be done after they have fun and lift their pants. Women will still have to suffer this kind of crime when they look back.

It's really unfair.

Ruhua cleaned Jiuyin's body and put clean clothes on her. Then she hugged the cleaned baby from Qingtong's arms, and hugged him to Jiuyin, and laughed softly, "Girl, look,

This looks exactly the same as you."

Jiuyin lowered her eyes and looked at the child beside her. She was not able to turn over because she was not good enough to turn over. She could only look at him, but despite this, she was satisfied.

After more than five months of life, I finally gave birth to him today. Others were pregnant for ten months, but the baby she was pregnant was born in five months, but the baby is now full and chubby.

At a glance, my body was very strong, not as weak as a premature baby, and was even stronger than a full-term child.

What is the secret of her body? How can she give birth to such a healthy baby within five months?

"Let him come in and take a look." Looking at the man who was walking around anxiously outside, Jiuyin smiled slightly and said warmly: "If you don't let him in, I'm afraid he's so anxious that he's going to cry."

Ruhua was stunned and remembered that there was a man who was extremely anxious outside waiting. She smiled shyly, squeezed at Jiuyin, and then lowered her head: "Prince Jin, okay, come in, come in, come in,"

Look at the children and girls.”

How could Feng Mujin stand still? Although he shouldn't have taken action against his master, he didn't care about anything. He reached out and pushed Sihai Qingyang and then got in with a gust of wind.

Sihai Qingyang looked back at his hurried figure, with a little smile on the corner of his lips, and his eyes were filled with pampering, pity and comfort.

Although I have never been a father in my life, I can imagine the excitement and excitement of my disciple at this moment.
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