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Chapter Fifty-six

"Why... why..." Ji Dongli suffered an unbearable blow. From morning to now, she has not even taken a breath.

"The doctor said, you are four months old. If you look carefully, your belly is really bulging. You should be at ease and don't think about those things." Father Zhang said consolingly.

"It's December now...will the baby be born in June or July next year?" Yao Qiu asked standing aside.

"Stop talking. Didn't you see that he was upset?" Chen Sheng tugged on Yao Qiu's sleeve.

After Wilfred heard about this, he quickly rode over to express condolences. After learning that Qingmeng was missing, the corners of his mouth twitched, but he soon calmed down:

"That's it. Then our family will do our best to search for it, but I don't have that much time to spend here. There are still many things waiting to be dealt with in the tribe."

Wilfred glanced at Bug at the side and said loudly: "Bougu, if you have nothing to do, you can stay and search with them. With your seal, it will be easier for them to come."

"Don't worry, Dad, just go back!" Bug accepted the task happily.

Winter passed quickly, the spring breeze blew away the cold, and the tender grass on the grassland also sprouted. What nourished those tender grass was the cold land and ice water given to them in winter, allowing them to thrive, and the sun still rose.

From now on, what the earth feels is no longer the cold of winter, but the warmth of the sun.

June 433, Anjiwa Grassland.

The vast expanse of grassland, like a green carpet woven by the sky, is the home of the Anjiwa people. Listen, the distant singing of shepherds is heard from a distance, the cattle and sheep in the grassland are strong, the horses are galloping, and the eagles are flying.

Soaring, the grass moves slightly with the wind.

"Don't despise these small grasses!" Buck Hanasher, the ancestor of the Anjiwa people, once said: "We, the Anjiwa people, are just like the grass on this grassland. Although the grass on the grassland can be used for grazing cattle,

A sheep can also turn into a raging fire, and it only takes one spark to set off a prairie fire."

Lu Banlu, the ancestor of the Hesheville family, also said: "While riding a horse and running wildly, you should also carefully check the grass under your feet, because although they are oppressed, they can trip you up if you are not careful!"

In a dilapidated yurt, a woman inside was howling heart-breakingly.

"Exhale! Exhale!" the women who delivered the baby shouted. Ji Dongli's baby was actually born prematurely! While walking in the grassland, she suddenly felt pain. Fortunately, people on the side noticed it, otherwise they would all have died there.

However, it does not mean that the danger is out - the child's feet are downward! This is a difficult birth.

Outside the yurt, Zhang's father and Mu Mingrui were walking around worriedly, and Buge was praying to the Changsheng Heaven, hoping that she could overcome this difficulty.

The old doctor was busy inside, but because of taboo reasons, the midwives jointly drove him out.

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I can only sit outside the yurt with the morinouqin.

"Have you seen it? How great women are! It's a pity that there are still people who don't respect women and treat them like slaves." The old man touched Bug's head and said meaningfully.

After hearing this, Zhang's father suddenly shed tears: "If only... I could understand this kind of thing..."

"Well, let the past be in the past. If you really understand me, then go and protect your only family!" the old man said kindly.

The weather seemed to be controlled by someone. It was still a clear blue sky a few seconds ago, but just after I finished saying that sentence, a cloud suddenly covered the blue sky and became thicker and thicker - it was going to rain.

The people grazing on the grassland were puzzled because according to the divination of the clan leader, there should be no rain today and they could graze with peace of mind.

"Swish!" The sky seemed to be leaking. The heavy rain was pouring down, mercilessly beating anything on the ground. It became heavier and heavier every moment. Some people might even suspect that this was not rain, but someone pouring down water from the sky with a basin.

Quite the same!

Father Zhang and others could only stand in the stable and wait for the rain to pass. The strong wind roared. The shepherds who were driving back saw that the cattle and sheep could not even walk. Some of them had been killed by the strong wind.

It rolled down and the carriage was overturned.

Suddenly, there was a loud noise, a beam of light split the dark clouds, and the power that the dark clouds had accumulated for a long time exploded!

"Hucha!" A thunder struck, frightening people's hearts. Could it be that the sky was going to exterminate them?

At this time, the people in the stable heard a cry, a clear cry, and their hearts immediately calmed down - she was born!

The thunder gradually dissipated, as if frightened away by the cry, the dark clouds gradually dispersed, and the thunder just now was no longer found.

The sky over the grassland became calm again.

A midwife ran out of the yurt. Seeing this, Zhang's father quickly stepped forward and asked, "How is it?"

"Congratulations! It's a young man!" the midwife smiled and told them the good news.

Mu Mingrui breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked, "Are everyone safe?"

At this time, another midwife ran out, but her expression was definitely not a good one.

"It's not good... it's not good... come out... come out," the midwife said panting.

"What's wrong, tell me quickly!" Mu Mingrui shouted anxiously.

"It's a big hit!"

"What?"

Buge stood up quickly, Mu Mingrui also took a step back in fright, and Zhang's father froze on the spot.

"Quickly go in and take a look, it's already dead!" the midwife said.

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Mu Mingrui rushed in quickly, followed closely by Buge and Zhang's father, pointing out that Ji Dongli's face was pale, her hair was messy, and she was staring at them feebly.

"Come...come..." Ji Dongli waved her hand, and Mu Mingrui and Buge quickly stepped forward and knelt under the bed.

"Sister-in-law, just tell me if you have anything to say!" Mu Mingrui cried.

"Announce to the outside world...we are married, don't be said to be illegitimate children...we are really married..." Ji Dongli continued: "Mu Mingrui, can you convey a message to Qingmeng for me?

"

"What are you talking about? Just say it!" Mu Mingrui's tears had already wet the sheets.

"Tell Qingmeng, don't be sad because of my death. He is a king. With his ability, he will one day become an emperor in the future. A child is definitely not enough. Tell him not to worry about me and marry another one as soon as possible...

…besides……"

Ji Dongli bit her lip, and then a few words popped out of her mouth:

"Tell Qingmeng that I love him..."

Bug had already burst into tears, and then he cried to the midwife: "You useless people, watch me kill you!!"

"Little Bug, listen to me..." Ji Dongli quickly stopped him and gently pulled Bug's clothes with her pale hands.

"You are a man, and you will definitely meet a good girl in the future. Don't think about me then, and don't let that girl down..."

"Okay...ok..." Bug's voice was hoarse from crying, and he kept sobbing.

"Daughter." Father Zhang stepped forward and asked, "It's up to you to choose the name of the child!"

"You can't be like his father who has no characters, and his name is Yuanjiang... his name..."

Ji Dongli said with her last breath:

"Zhang Junsheng..."

After saying that, Ji Dongli threw her hands on the bed, took her last breath, closed her eyes and passed away.

Mu Mingrui and Buge howled heart-breakingly. Father Zhang picked up the baby Zhang Junsheng beside him. It was strange that the baby didn't cry, but lay there sleeping soundly. The midwife was afraid of him because of this

He couldn't breathe, but no matter how hard he was beaten, he didn't cry.

"This must be my grandson. Ameng was like this back then..." Father Zhang thought to himself. At this time, the baby turned over and looked at Father Zhang with his face.

Father Zhang was startled - the little baby looked at him as if he was smiling, turned over and fell asleep again.

"Incredible... this child is incredible..." Father Zhang thought secretly that he had to find Qingmeng as soon as possible, and then he compiled a letter and sent it to the Haibo Empire to report to them.

To be continued…

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