But the hands that clenched into fists and exposed blue veins exposed all Feng Hui's emotions.

"Madam! If you work harder, I see the little master's head!"

This is Shi Yi's excited voice.

Hearing the movements from inside, Mo Zixuan clenched his hands and loosened them, loosened them and clenched them, and the palms were sweating.

"How is it inside? Is there any heavy bleeding? Does the master have any other symptoms?"

"No!!!"

Shi Yi's girl's voice responded impatiently.

Although the voice was not very friendly, Mo Zixuan's face showed a relaxed look.

He whispered, "That's good, that's good..."

"Ah!! It hurts so much!!!"

It was the first time Chen Mengtian knew that having a baby hurts so much.

It’s not about personal experience, you can never imagine the pain of having a child.

Chen Mengtian gritted his teeth and, under the busyness of Shi Yi and Zhuque, he tried his best to do all his strength.

"Wow……"

The last time she exerted force, she felt something fall out of her stomach.

Then the child's loud cry sounded.

The moment he heard the child crying, tears in Chen Mengtian's eyes flowed down uncontrollably.

The child came out, but the child's father is still missing and has no idea of ​​life or death.

She was mixed with joy and sorrow, and felt all kinds of feelings in her heart.

Seeing the blood-covered child, Shi Yi hurriedly picked up the child and wrapped it in prepared clean and soft brocade.

"Madam, madam, don't sleep, there is a little master."

Seeing Chen Mengtian's eyes narrowed, Zhuque hurriedly shouted in her ear.

When Chen Mengtian heard that there was another child, her eyes suddenly woke up.

Soon, a severe pain came from my stomach again.

When the people outside the tent heard the cry of their children, all the dolls were excited to read, and their little master was born.

However, what followed was the wife's tragic scream.

This tragic sound made everyone's faces fade away, and their heartbeats were about to stop.

"Master! How are you, Master?"

Chen Mengtian's painful voice stopped in Mo Zixuan's ears, making him feel bad, and he wanted to rush in directly.

"Water! Hot water!"

Zhuque looked at the blood in her eyes and was almost dumbfounded. She bit her tongue hard and then woke up and shouted out immediately.

"Hot water! Go and carry the hot water!" Mo Zixuan roared at the secret guards around him.

Then he faced the tent again and asked worriedly through a layer of curtains: "Miss Zhuque, how are the master? Is there a heavy bleeding?"

"So much blood!"

Zhuque's hands began to tremble.

When Mo Zixuan heard Chen Mengtian bleeding heavily, his eyes turned red. He shouted inside and said, "I want to go in! You can cover the master with some."

Chen Mengtian was still conscious at this time. She felt that all the strength was passing. At this moment, she only wanted to save the child, and even wanted to use the spiritual power in her body to protect the child, but her body had no strength at all.

Hearing Mo Zixuan's roar outside, she said weakly to Zhuque: "Let Zixuan come in."

"Yes, madam." Zhuque's voice was trembling in distortion.

She has killed countless people, seen fresh blood flowing into a river, and even the extremely cruel killing scene.

But she never saw the blood in front of her, which made her panic and frightened.

Shi Yi realized that something was wrong and immediately put down the little master who was crying.

The first child to come out is a girl.
Chapter completed!