[69 Book Bar-www.] Xueling narrowed her eyes and suddenly a plan emerged in her heart!

She rushed to the room in a hurry and saw Qingyu lying on the bed, with a whispering pain in her mouth.

At that moment, she knew that the opportunity she had been waiting for had come.

"How are you?" She walked to the edge of the couch and asked her nervously. Seeing that her amniotic fluid had broken, it seemed that she was going to give birth.

Qingyu shook her head, feeling her stomach was surging, and her breathing was a little messy, "I'm going to give birth... Help, help me..."

"The midwife is coming soon, you can bear it." Xue Ling said, her eyes still flowing under her and on her face, and it was obvious that she was in pain now.

Qingyu could no longer bear it, she could feel that the child was coming out.

She grabbed Xueling's hand and begged unsteadily, "Help me..."

She was so painful that she was sweating coldly, and the black hair on her temples was pressed on her face.

Xueling frowned. She wanted to take this opportunity to eradicate the meat in her belly, but at this time she hesitated again.

She thought that this child was also from Nangong Lu. If she strangled it now, although it could relieve the hatred in her heart, what should she do in the future? She could not give birth to a child herself and could not inherit the incense for Nangong Lu at all. It would be better to press

The original plan is underway.

Xue Ling thought about it over and over again, weighed the pros and cons, and gave up her murderous intention just now.

She took off Qingyu's underwear, then spread her legs and said, "You use force..."

Qingyu was not on guard against her, and bit her lower lip tightly, grabbed the bedding under her with both hands and held her breath and exerted force, and her cheeks turned red due to hard labor.

Xueling looked at her, then saw if the child had come out, and shouted, "Please use some more force!"

Qingyu had already used all his strength, but the child just couldn't come out.

"No, no..." Qingyu said, his eyes bright and bright.

Xueling knew that having a baby was painful, but outsiders couldn't help with this kind of thing.

"Do you want the child to die in the womb?" Xue Ling asked, her tone very cold and hard.

Qingyu shook her head, tears still rolled down the corners of her eyes, and it dripped onto the pillow in an instant. How could she bear to have something wrong with her child? In the past few months, she has been chatting with her child every day, and she also knows that the fetus in her belly will definitely listen.

It was time for her to speak.

"Ah!" she shouted, adjusting her breathing and exerting force, her face turned from red to white.

Xue Ling's eyes were stunned. When she saw the child's head, she actually shouted happily, "I saw the child's head. If you use force, you should use force quickly!"

When Qingyu heard her say this, a smile appeared in her eyebrows and eyes, and then she bit her lower lip and tried hard!

"Ah—" she screamed, accompanied by the sound of the child being born!

"It's a boy, it's a boy!" Xue Ling said holding the bloody baby, just like having a baby, that kind of joy was too late to hide.

Qingyu's vision was a little blurred, but she still opened her eyes wide and wanted to see the child.

"Let me see..." She said with a weak breath. She was exhausted after giving birth, and her lower body was already so painful that she could not feel it.

Xueling carried the child to her, and Nangong Lu actually came at this time.

As soon as he entered the door, he smelled a smell of blood, and he saw Qingyu laughing.

The smile was extremely light, but extremely gentle, which was hard for him to get in his entire life.

Xueling looked back when she heard the sound. When she saw it was him, she couldn't help but be stunned. She then secretly thanked that she had not taken action just now, otherwise today would have been her death.

Qingyu looked at the child and smiled, and realized that he was good at it.

She fainted from exhaustion and did not notice that Nangong Lu was back.

After not seeing each other for many days, he did not expect that she would have a premature birth.

At this moment, his mood was changeable, sour and sweet, and there was still a little pain during this period!

"Prince!" Xue Ling stood up with the child in her arms, her eyes falling on him.

Nangong Lu walked towards the edge of the couch, glanced at Qingyu, and then turned his gaze on the child in the cradle.

This child is so young, it looks weaker than a newly born baby, just a little bigger than his palms.

Nangong Lu held the child, lifted the cradle and looked at it. It was his son, and he felt a sense of joy, but there was no joy on his face.

"She is okay!" he asked, his tone of voice sounded like a slight questioning.

Xueling replied, "Mother and son are safe, but I was too tired just now."

Nangong Lu nodded, looking at her only in the room, she couldn't help but squint, and a cold light appeared in her pupils.

Xueling's heart tightened. Whenever he showed such a look, it meant that someone was going to suffer.

Sure enough, the maid who had been serving Qingyu was beaten for twenty battles and almost lost her life.

When Qingyu woke up, the child had been washed and placed next to her. As soon as she opened her eyes, she could see him.

"Are you awake?" Low-Cent's voices followed one after another.

Qingyu looked at Shengyuan and saw Nangong Lu sitting at the round table, holding a white jade teacup in his hand. His posture was elegant and lazy, and he felt that he could not say nobility inside.

She couldn't help but frowned slightly and said nothing.

Nangong Lu's eyes were bright, and every subtle expression of her could not escape his eyes.

"Thank you for your hard work this time, I gave birth to a son for me!" Nangong Lu said, calm and cold, without any feelings.

However, his heart stinged a little because she frowned and resisted just now.

He was wondering, was his existence so uncomfortable? Why did she never smile at him, even if it didn't happen once?

Qingyu bent his elbow slightly so that he could sit up.

"Don't forget to promise me," she said, looking into his eyes.

Nangong Lu stood up and said, "Don't worry, as long as you configure all the antidotes, I will let you go."

In fact, he had a little fantasy just now, thinking that if she could smile at her son, she would definitely not be able to bear their children and might choose to stay, but now, she still has to leave.

This woman is so cruel, so why should he be kind?

Nangong Lu walked towards her, put his hands behind her, and his palms became tighter and tighter!

When Qingyu heard what he said, his heart was a little bit down and replied, "There are two more, I will make them as soon as possible."

Nangong Lu looked at her, then looked at their children, and said quietly, "As long as you give me the antidote, you can leave anytime and anywhere, I will never stop you."

Qingyu pursed her lips and pointed her head. At this time, she believed in him.

Since the things that had been worried about wouldn't happen, she breathed a sigh of relief. So she turned her head and looked at the child. After the little guy was washed, she thought he was very beautiful, with white skin and sleeping very much.
Chapter completed!