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491. Use Hard! Use More Force 2

Mo Liancheng took it and glanced coldly, "Will you deliver a baby? Why has the princess not come out after so long?"

"Prince, this is the first child for the princess! This..."

Several midwife were so scared that their feet were trembling, and their hands stopped moving.

Fortunately, there was an experienced person who quickly came to his senses, "Don't stop, Princess, give birth quickly, the child will hold it..."

Suddenly, it started to get messy again.

Qu Tan'er was depressed and wanted to scold people, and was in a very irritable mood.

But... my stomach hurts a lot, and I don’t have enough strength to curse.

"Master, you grit your teeth and use force quickly!"

Jingxin gave her a warm towel, and Mo Liancheng quickly took it and wiped away the sweat from her forehead.

"Mo Liancheng, tell you, I don't want to have another child. It's so painful to have a baby. Let you give birth to yourself in the future." Qu Tan'er's stomach hurts so much, but she doesn't care about what she said.

"Okay! As long as you say, it's whatever you want."

"?..." What did the prince just said?

The atmosphere inside and outside the house was very tense, and I couldn't help laughing.

Along with the roof, a certain person and a bird were a little unstable and almost rolled down...

"Princess, use some more force and the child will come out soon." The midwife's forehead sweated coldly.

"ah……"

Screams, one after another, made people feel heart-slashed.

Inside the house, there was a sudden chaos, and the anxious voices even louder!

"No! Tan'er! Don't... work hard!" Mo Liancheng's horror.

The person outside almost ran into it, but Yu Hao stopped him.

The situation seems a bit critical.

"Prince, should you want a big one or a small one?" The anxious voice of Doctor Gao came.

"child……"

Qu Tan'er's voice was very weak, but she did not lose consciousness.

"Squeak squeak..." On the roof, the little bird was screaming, extremely anxious.

"Oh, difficult to give birth? A little dangerous." A light on the rooftop, the space set disappeared.

Suddenly, a figure flashed and the old man had appeared in the house.

"Do a little bit?" In the blink of an eye, Doctor Gao was thrown aside.

The old man had already arrived at the bedside, pursing his lips and was quite unhappy, "This girl just can't save people some time."

"Who are you?" Mo Liancheng asked coldly, hugging Qu Tan'er tightly. The helplessness just now quickly restrained when facing outsiders, and instinctively revealed that kind of nobility and calmness.

"Don't worry, I won't be in trouble..." Qu Tan'er weakly comforted Mo Liancheng.

"You owe me a favor. If I have something to do in the future, I will definitely help you. If you agree, I will ask her." The old man pursed his lips, staring at Mo Liancheng. This was strange. Why did the old man ask about favors at such a critical moment? Moreover, if Mo Liancheng didn't nod, he would not save him.

Seeing the old man's expression was calm, it seemed as if he was very confident that Qu Tan'er would be fine.

Mo Liancheng didn't even think about it, "Yes."

"You have to remember it for me. No, it's true. You have no basis for speaking. You have a document."

"Dead old man, remember it for me..." Qu Tan'er gritted her teeth and stared at the old monster hatefully.

Mo Liancheng was about to remember to get the pen and ink, but he didn't expect it.

The old monster took out a weird piece of leather paper from his body like a magic trick, and also a pen, "Come on, write it."
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