Originally, Wei Tunan was worried that Qin would get in the way first, but after hearing the news, he suddenly smiled and said, "Hahaha, my Xiaojiuer is indeed the best!"
Qin curled his lips first, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes. It's not like you gave birth to a son, so why bother?
Looking at Chu Lan to the side, although this person remained as calm as ever on the surface, his eyes were clearly filled with joy.
If His Majesty the Witch King was still here, how would he feel after seeing this scene?
Inexplicably, Qin felt a little sad first.
Just then, a shrill cry came from inside.
"What's going on?" The two men turned back at the same time and looked at Qin Xian.
But as soon as they asked this question, a second cry of pain followed.
Chu Lan's eyes were split and she subconsciously wanted to get up.
Qin Xian snorted lightly, "If His Majesty the Human Emperor goes in now, I'm afraid you and I won't be able to afford the consequences. I said from the beginning that this method is quite laborious."
"She's..." Wei Tunan was also anxious, but he didn't dare to move because of what he just said, "But you didn't say it would be so uncomfortable!"
"How can it be easy to have children?" Qin Xian's eyes flashed with ridicule, "What mother doesn't work hard?"
"It's better to say it than to sing it. Did the emotion Murong Chunlai come out of your belly?" Wei Tunan choked at him and couldn't help but retorted.
"you……"
Seeing that the two were about to quarrel, Chu Lan finally said: "Shut up!"
As soon as his words came out, the scene immediately fell silent.
In the cave, the painful voice came again.
One after another, the sounds hit my ears, like a knife cutting flesh.
Chu Lan clenched her fingers into fists and stared straight into the direction of the cave, her eyes as dark as a cold pool.
He knew how strong his Ajiu was. If she hadn't been in so much pain that she couldn't bear it, how could she...
With the corner of his eye, Qin Xian glanced at the side face with tight lips and extremely painful expression, and finally felt a little relieved.
Isn't this unbearable? What a wonderful scene would it be if he knew that the price of this child's early birth was the rapid disappearance of the mother's life?
One month is ten years, four months is forty years.
Fuxi, when you find that her hair has turned gray and her face is gone, will she still be so full of love and vows?
From sunrise to sunset, until the voices inside gradually became hoarse and weak, the feeling of powerlessness gradually spread from the air, with endless despair.
Suddenly, the sound stopped abruptly, like a broken string.
Chu Lan's pupils shrank suddenly, "Ajiu!"
Qinxian was also stunned, and his face changed slightly.
He wanted her to pay the price, but he didn't want her to die in this formation. Even if he wanted to, he didn't dare, let alone couldn't!
Neither he nor the Witch Clan can bear the wrath of the Human Emperor!
But why was there suddenly no movement?
Just when Qinxian was about to despair, two clear cries sounded from the cave, like the horns of reinforcements in times of despair, and like the glow in the darkness of the desperate situation.
The moment the cry sounded, Chu Lan rushed in suddenly, so fast that only an afterimage was left!
Wei Tunan also wanted to follow in, but as if he thought of something, he finally stopped and turned his head to look at Qinxian, his eyes a little more inquiring.
"She's giving birth, she's actually giving birth, hahaha..." Qin Xian seemed not to have seen Wei Tunan's gaze, muttering to herself, with an expression on her face that looked like she was crying and laughing at times.
"You should be lucky that she gave birth to the child safely." Wei Tunan breathed out softly, otherwise it would be impossible for him, let alone Chu Lan, to let him go.
In the cave, two witch doctors each held a child, and immediately lowered their heads after looking at Chu Lan.
When they arrived, the clan leader had already told them that the first man who came in would be the father of the child, and he was someone they must not provoke.
"Sir, this is yours..." The two of them saluted the approaching figure, and when they were about to hand the child over, they saw this man dressed in noble clothes and walked past them without even looking.
Go inside.
"This..." the witch doctor suddenly froze.
How can a child be born without the father even looking at it?
"Forget it, maybe he just missed his wife." One of the witch doctors sighed and wiped the sweat from his forehead.
"In that case, let him and his wife be gentle." Another witch doctor chuckled and looked at the child in his arms, his eyes full of tenderness, "Our witch clan has not seen such a beautiful child for a long time.
"
"That's right." The other one responded with a smile.
Glancing back, the two of them walked towards the Lingchi in a tacit understanding.
Newly born children of the witch clan will go to the spiritual pool to clean themselves in order to pray to the witch king for a safe and sound life.
Deep in the cave, on a small stone bed, a figure lay quietly on it. The dim light was cast from above, but the traces of her breathing were clearly reflected.
At the beginning, Chu Lan walked very fast, wanting to take three steps and then two at the same time.
But when he reached the last few steps, the figure suddenly stopped, step by step, extremely slowly, like the last leaf leaving in autumn, or the last piece of snow falling in winter.
Finally, he walked up to Zhang Qingjiu.
"Ajiu..." Chu Lan called softly.
At this moment, Zhang Qingjiu had just gone through the pain of giving birth, and her thoughts were in chaos, as if she was about to fall asleep at any moment.
Suddenly, a sound penetrated her eardrums, like the ringing bell when the direction was endless and she could not help but look back.
When she was confused, she seemed to see a familiar figure, and couldn't help but curl her lips: "Chu Lan, are you here?"
"Here, Ah Jiu, my husband is here." Chu Lan grasped the hand that was trying to hold her and pressed it tightly to her face, her eyes full of guilt, "A Jiu, I'm sorry, I'm sorry...
I made you suffer."
A tear fell from his eyes and hit Zhang Qingjiu's fingertips.
Feeling the wetness, Zhang Qingjiu was at a loss again, "You... don't cry. Why are you crying?"
Is this man really his dog man?
Dog men never shed tears.
"No." Chu Lan narrowed her eyes and took a deep breath, "I didn't cry. Thank you for your hard work, Ah Jiu. We have a child."
"That's right... you should smile now that you are a father." Zhang Qingjiu curled up the corners of his lips, and his heart suddenly felt more at ease than ever before.
"Ajiu?!" Seeing the person in front of him suddenly closing his eyes, Chu Lan took a breath.
"What's wrong? What's wrong? Let's see." The witch doctor heard the sound and came over. He didn't care that Chu Lan was still there and stepped forward suddenly.
After taking a closer look, the witch doctor secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Giving birth is a woman's destiny. She is in a coma due to exhaustion. She can just sleep for a while. Madam's health will be fine."
, Sir, there is no need to worry."
After waiting outside for a long time and seeing no other movement, Wei Tunan and Qinxian also entered the cave.
"How is it?" Wei Tunan kept Zhang Qingjiu in mind, and when he saw Chu Lan motionless like a sculpture, his heart skipped a beat.
Qinxian, on the other hand, took advantage of this gap to look at the person lying inside.
Just one glance caused his face to change drastically and his whole body to tremble, even worse than Chu Lan!