"Since you have tasted it, why not eat it all." Jiuyin curled her lips, not grateful at all.

Canghai didn't care about her cold eyebrows and eyes at all, and still put the spoon on her lips and coaxed her softly:

"This snow swallow is hard-won. It was taken from the high mountain swallow cave. It is fresh and precious. It can not only maintain the fetus but also nourish the skin. You are good at speaking, come and try it."

Although the word "beauty" really made her very interested, she was very heavy these days and always felt uncomfortable. She also didn't like these two people.

In fact, it is no wonder that she was so frustrated. It took her less than half a year to give birth to Baoer successfully. But for some reason, she was pregnant like a normal woman for more than nine months but not born.

The Sixth Emperor told her that the day of birth was half a month later, and after doing so, she was really pregnant for ten months. Why was it completely different from the last time?

When he asked Xihai Qingyang, he just smiled mysteriously and did not tell her the answer.

Canghai and Feng Mujin seemed to know something, but they just didn't tell her, which made her not even know what was going on in her body.

However, if her body was really inappropriate, they would definitely be more nervous than her. After thinking about it, they could not figure it out, so they had to let go of this matter.

Looking at Xueyan who was leaning against her lips again, she pursed her lips and reluctantly drank a bowl of Xueyan.

Canghai put the empty bowl on the short table beside him and used a soft towel to wipe away the remaining juice from her lips.

As soon as she breathed a sigh of relief, the door of the room was suddenly opened. Feng Mujin brought a bowl of soup and walked towards her.

"I don't want to drink anymore, it's all messy!" Xueyan just drank and now she's going to drink soup again. These people really take her as a pig to raise her.

Feng Mujin's eyes swept over an empty bowl on the low cabinet, and his thick sword eyebrows couldn't help but frown slightly: "You eat what he sent but don't drink my soup. Yin'er, do you really believe that the child in your belly is his son?"

Jiuyin rubbed her eyebrows, and she really didn't want to continue this issue with them anymore. This topic has been arguing since she was diagnosed with pregnancy until now, and has never been interrupted for a day.

From the beginning to the helplessness of her later, she has become numb. Let them say whatever they want, as long as it is her child anyway.

However, with such a big belly, I would rather forget my son. He would be chubby when he was born at such a big age. If he were a daughter, he would be afraid that his figure would not look good when he grew up.

If a girl holds a swimming ring every day, the pain in the house is really beyond the imagination of a thin man. She is reluctant to let her daughter suffer such pain.

Have you ever seen such a big belly? Even she herself was scared.

Wanting to get up from the chair and go back to the soft couch to rest, Feng Mujin stubbornly put the soup to her lips and softened his voice: "Drinke this soup first, I'll take a rest with you, Yin'er, come."

"I don't want to drink." She really doesn't want to drink. She just finished a bowl of Xueyan, and her stomach is still rising. How can she drink his bowl of soup?

"Since she doesn't want to drink, don't force her, let alone last night he drank your soup and didn't drink mine, which is considered equal." Cang Hai waved his hand, looking like he didn't want to argue with him anymore.

Feng Mujin didn't want to argue with him, but couldn't help but mutter: "I drank it from you the night before."

Jiuyin rubbed her sore eyebrows again and struggled to stand up from the chair.

Seeing this, Feng Mujin raised his hand and the bowl of soup fell smoothly on the table. He reached out and helped her up with Cang Hai, left and right, and walked towards the soft collapse.

This belly is indeed too big, making it difficult for her to move now.

They have stopped her from interfering in all the business tasks these days. They have let her stay in the room every day, and occasionally go out for a walk. The two of them have been guarding her like personal guards, for fear that she will accidentally bump into it.

Sitting down on the soft couch, watching the two of them not want to leave, Jiuyin frowned and said helplessly: "It's not that I don't want to sleep with you, but I'm really afraid that you will accidentally touch me after you sleep."

"What are you afraid of? I've been sleeping for so long." Canghai picked her up, carefully placed her on the soft couch, took off her shoes and socks and lay down beside her, holding her little hand and said softly: "In another half a month, will it be the day of delivery, are you afraid?"

"What are you afraid of? You've never had a child?" Although she said that, she was actually a little scared.

The last time she had a baby, she was so painful that she was so sad that she was dying. This time she didn't know what she was going to do.

"Don't be afraid, Yin'er, I will always be by your side, I will protect you." Feng Mujin held her other little hand and held it in her palm and rubbed it gently.

"Then can you give birth to a baby for me?" Jiuyin looked back and rolled her eyes. She was really inconvenient to move now, and even turning around seemed troublesome.

Feng Mujin held up his body and looked down at her, smiling and said, "I really don't have such a function to give birth to a baby for you, but if I can turn the pain on you to me, I'm happy."

Jiuyin slid her pink lips and stopped talking. He was telling the truth, from the bottom of his heart. How could she doubt it?

"Go to sleep."

The two of them just lay down, guarding her as if they were in the past. Just looking at her peaceful sleeping face seemed to be the happiest thing in the world.

Days passed day by day, and soon, half a month passed.

In a few days, it will be New Year's Eve.

After dinner that day, Jiuyin and Hongxiu and the others chatted for a while. Because it was late at night, several girls were about to leave and return to their respective dormitories. Suddenly, they saw Jiuyin's eyebrows frowning and her face turned pale.

Feng Mujin, who was standing by, said anxiously: "How is it? Is it a stomachache?"

The birth date that Xihai Qingyang said was tomorrow, but it was not yet midnight, and he never had any doubts about his master's medical skills, which meant that tomorrow thought it must be tomorrow.

But Jiuyin's expression now was exactly the same as when they were in Fengqi when she was going to have a baby. With two delicate eyebrows, he was in a bad mood.

He reached out to hold her little hand and said anxiously: "Does it really hurt? I'll call my master and two midwifes right now."

Huo Di stood up and was about to leave, but Jiuyin called softly behind him: "No, it's just a little pain, I don't feel it anymore."

Feng Mujin stopped, hesitated for a moment, but decided to go to find Xihai Qingyang first. In this case, he was powerless and could only rely on his master.

So that night the three of them went back to the inner hall to rest, and the four seas Qingyang, Hongxiu and the others, as well as two midwives and several maids were guarding the outer hall.

Most of the night passed and I had never heard any movement from the inner hall. Just as everyone was yawning and almost couldn't hold on, a low cry from Jiuyin suddenly came from inside.

Sihai Qingyang stood up quickly, walked outside the curtain and asked softly, "Your Majesty, does your stomach hurt?"

Feng Mujin and Canghai also looked at her nervously. Jiuyin tightly lip, frowned, and nodded gently: "It hurts a little...."

"Master, she said she hurts!" Feng Mujin turned over from the bed and quickly walked towards the outer hall: "Mid-wife! Where is the mid-wife?"

Hongxiu hurried to the corner of the outer hall and pulled out the two midwives who were sleeping on the ground from the quilt. Although the stove was lit in the room, they still felt a chill as soon as they came out of the quilt.

This chill made them wake up completely in an instant.

In the inner hall, Jiuyin's low screaming sound was still coming.

Two midwife hurried in, drove Canghai out, investigated for a while, and rushed out of the outer hall, looking at Hongxiu and said, "Hurry up and let someone prepare the things, Your Majesty is going to give birth."

For a whole night, Jiuyin struggled in the whirlpool of pain, but the child was not born until dawn.

Zhan Qingcheng and Feng Chenye had already rushed back at dawn. Listening to the heart-wrenching screams in the dormitory, the cold and sharp eyes of the two of them were on Canghai and Feng Mujin, and they could not be taken back for a long time.

Now seeing these two people, I just want to kill them with one knife.

If it weren't for the fact that there were no struggles or casualties outside the wedding room, otherwise it would be unlucky and affect His Majesty's production, the two of them would have really started to move with each sword.

The crazy things Canghai and Feng Mujin did that night came to their ears afterwards. Even the thoughts they didn't dare to have, these two people actually dared to do them in real guns!

I look at the gentle and gentle person on weekdays, but I didn’t expect that after taking off my clothes, I became a wolf, a bastard!

When they thought of the troubles they had about Jiuyin that night, and the screams of Jiuyin now in their ears, they couldn't help but hold them tightly, and they almost couldn't help but start.

Feng Mujin and Canghai themselves were also a little guilty, especially Feng Mujin, who was there during the last time Jiuyin gave birth, but how could this time be so difficult?

What's more, Jiuyin had given birth to a baby after being pregnant for less than half a year. This time, she was pregnant for ten months, and her belly was so big that she had no sign of a normal person. If they hadn't known that there was a reason for it, she would have been scared by her round and bulging belly.

She is having such a difficult time now, but they can only stand outside the room and watch her suffer. All promises and pity are fake. Once it comes to having a baby, they are useless at all.

At this time, not to mention Zhan Qingcheng and Feng Chenye, even they themselves were reluctant to kill themselves.

When the wind is happy, who has thought about the pain she will endure in the future?

"Master, why did it take so long?" This is Feng Mujin's N+1st time asking Xihai Qingyang.
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