"Oh no, no, no, my mother is bleeding!"

'Whoosh'!

Jun Mochen stood up abruptly and stepped forward, 'handed' the male baby to the palace 'girl' on the side, held Ling Zi's hand tightly, and asked in a deep voice: "What's the matter?" ”

The midwife was taken aback by Jun Mochen, and answered in a pit: "Niangniang, Niangniang is already very weak because she gave birth to a prince, and there is also a child, her body can't stand it, and her blood collapses......"

"Your Majesty, I'm afraid adults and children can only keep one...... Look at ......" The midwife rubbed her hands and looked at Jun Mochen nervously, holding a bloody 'hairy' towel in her hand. For more up-to-date chapters, visit: ШЩЩ.(7)(9)XS.сОМ.

'Boom! Jun Mochen felt that the moment was like five thunderbolts, choked his voice, and looked deeply at Ling Ziran's haggard little face, "Protect ...... My lord! ”

When he closed his eyes, his eyes seemed to flash with a flash of water, his sword eyebrows were tightly locked, his thin 'lips' were tightly pursed into a cold straight line, and a faint cold air was exuded around his body.

"No...... Don't, protect, protect the child...... Keep your child ......"

Just as everyone in the room fell into a dead silence, there was a weak voice from Ling Ziran, and she raised her hand weakly, trying to grab the corner of Jun Mochen's clothes, but she lifted it into the air and fell again.

Jun Mochen was anxious, and hurriedly took her hanging hand, with a deep affection and love between her eyebrows, "Dye'er, there can be more children gone, but you ...... There is only one! ”

This sentence is better than all sweet words, two lines of tears slipped through the corners of his eyes, blurred on the pillow towel embroidered with 'flowers', closed his eyes, Ling Zi moved his 'lips', and raised his hand with difficulty to 'touch' Jun Mochen's face little by little.

"Xiang, Xianggong, protect the child...... Me, it's okay. ”

The first time, this is the first time, Ling Ziran opened his mouth and called him a husband, obviously he should be happy, but why can't he be happy?

Firmly grasping her soft little hand, Jun Mochen shook his head, his tone could not be refused, "Dye'er, listen to me, the child is gone, there can be more, in the future, I will accompany you to have more and more babies, okay?" Promise me. ”

Looking at him deeply, Ling Ziran closed her eyes, bit her 'lip' tightly, whimpered in pain, and choked for a while, she couldn't lift her breath, and actually fainted.

Jun Mochen was anxious, thinking that something was wrong with her, he roared urgently, grabbed the midwife's shoulder, and his eyes were red, "What's the matter with her?!" ”

The midwife's body trembled, and she broke free and walked over with her fingers, stretched out her fingers and probed under the wings of Ling Ziran's nose, and then breathed a sigh of relief, "Return, return to the emperor, Niangniang, she fainted." ”

Seeing that Jun Mochen didn't say anything, the midwife dared to ask: "Your Majesty, if you don't make a decision, children and adults can't save ......."

"Paula-sama!"

"Okay." The midwife hurriedly answered and began to move, but before her hand touched Ling Ziran, the 'door' was suddenly pushed open vigorously.

"Wait a minute!"

I saw Ziyi rushing in, regardless of whether Jun Mochen would be angry, holding a small bottle of 'medicine' in both hands, and said in a hurry: "Your Majesty, quickly give Niangniang this 'medicine', which was taken from Gao Yun Gongzi." ”

Jun Mochen's eyebrows and hairs were twisted, and as a result, the 'medicine' bottle uncorked and took out the 'medicine' pill for Ling Ziran to take, Ziyi hurriedly took out another bottle of 'medicine' powder and stuffed it to the midwife: "This is hemostatic powder, now children and adults can save it!" ”

Jun Mochen breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and glanced at Ziyi deeply with his eyes, he, remember this kindness, and that Gao Yun, in the future, he will definitely return it.

The midwife took the hemostatic scatter and sprinkled it on Ling Ziran, and sure enough, the blood no longer left so much, taking advantage of this moment, the midwife gently pressed the abdomen of Ling Ziran, and the child gradually 'exposed' half of his head out......

The midwife breathed a sigh of relief, held the child and cleaned it and wrapped it in swaddling clothes, and strangely, the little doll didn't cry, and closed her eyes quietly.

I was shocked, thinking that the child had burped, so I quickly reached out and probed, and breathed a sigh of relief, and gently patted the doll's buttocks, thinking that the child would cry, but no crying came out.

Holding the doll and walking towards Jun Mochen, "Your Majesty, it's a little prince again, but this ...... The little prince will not cry. "After being a midwife for so many years, it is the first time she will not cry when she sees a little doll when she is born, so she can't be a mute, right?

She only dared to think about this in her heart, and did not dare to say it, but the eyes of the little doll obviously became weird, like looking at a monster.

Jun Mochen's eyes were cold, he took the little doll and hugged it in his arms, and said in a deep voice: "After receiving the money, you can leave, what should be said and what should not be said, I believe you will understand." ”

"I understand, I understand! The grass people will not talk nonsense. The midwife hurriedly waved her hand and left as if she were running away.

After the others left, only Ziyi was left holding another male baby, Ziyi was very curious to tease the little male baby, and Jun Mochen didn't stop it.

lowered his head and doted on the little boy a few times, and secretly slapped his little ass, stinky boy, toss your mother before you are born, you should be beaten!

In fact, when it comes to beating, it is also very light and light.

Put the boy on the side of the small wooden 'bed' that had been built a long time ago, cover the quilt for him, and walk over to see Ling Zi dyeing.

The originally ruddy little face was pale at the moment, panting weakly, Jun Mochen took the clean 'hair' towel and twisted it to warm it and prepared to wipe her body, and the afterglow caught a glimpse of the purple clothes still there.

His face sank, "Avoid it, I want to wipe the queen's body." ”

Ziyi reacted, only to know that Jun Mochen was really talking to himself, hugged the little prince on the wooden 'bed', and pinched the corners of his clothes nervously, "Your Majesty, why don't you come to the slave?" ”

"No, get out."

"W-Oh well!" Seeing that he couldn't resist Jun Mochen, Ziyi also gave in, turned around and walked out, and took the 'door' with him.

Jun Mochen wiped the little blood stains on Ling Zi's delicate body little by little, it looked slightly dazzling, and the bloody quilts and 'hair' towels had been cleaned up and taken away.

……

In the early morning of the next day, because Ling Ziran suddenly had a stomachache in the early morning of last night, Gong Yue and Jun Longyan slept soundly and didn't know anything about these things.

It was still early in the morning that the 'girl' of the small palace who listened to those discussions learned that her precious grandson was born, and she happily dropped her chopsticks and hurriedly pulled Jun Longyan to the Dragon Monarch Palace.

At this time, Jun Mochen had already gotten up, Ling Ziran was very weak and still sleeping because he tried his best last night, and the two children were full of spirit early in the morning, especially the eldest prince, who was particularly able to toss and sweat Jun Mochen, who was the father for the first time.

Because the eldest prince pulled, Jun Mochen took off his clothes for him, but he didn't know how to change his clothes, and he was in a hurry, but he didn't let anyone help.

As soon as Gong Yue came, she saw her baby son being tortured by her baby grandson, and walked in laughing, and when she heard this familiar wild laughter, Jun Mochen's face turned black, and she threw down the child's clothes in frustration.

When he was about to leave, the little boy's face suddenly changed, and then a water column sprayed on Jun Mochen's handsome face, and after it was comfortable, the little boy grinned happily, but he didn't see that Jun Mochen's face had already darkened.

"Hahahaha! Well done baby grandson! Gong Yue clapped his hands and applauded, Jun Longyan saw that Jun Mochen's face was not 'pale', so he pulled Gong Yue, "Okay Yue'er, don't cool the emperor's grandson!" ”

Gong Yue smiled, hurriedly walked over and skillfully changed the clothes of the eldest prince, and proudly hugged the eldest prince and sat on the side with his legs.

And the little prince lay quietly on the wooden 'bed', not crying or laughing, very quiet, like Jun Mochen had when he was a child.

Jun Longyan fell in love with his little grandson when he saw it, walked over and picked up his little grandson, leaned up and kissed him on the cheek lovingly, "It's like a mold carved out of Chen'er when he was a child." ”

The two elders each hugged one, Jun Mochen glanced coldly, and walked over to see the daughter-in-law's 'wife', all of the sons are unreliable, or the daughter-in-law's 'wife' is reliable!

Coincidentally, he had just walked over to the bed, and Ling Ziran had just opened his eyes, and the first thing he said was to ask, "Where is the baby?" ”

"......" Jun was three years old and unhappy, and said coldly: "Defected!" ”

Yes?

Moving his pale 'lips', Ling Ziran looked puzzled, and stretched out his hand towards Jun Mochen, "Pick me up." "She is now sore and weak, and she has no choice but to rely on Jun Mochen.

Looking at the little appearance of her reaching out to hug herself, her heart liked it tightly, her eyebrows and eyes softened instantly, she opened her hand to pick her up, took her coat and put it on her, "Be careful of catching a cold." ”

Both hands climbed up to his neck and wrapped it firmly, as if he was afraid of being dropped, as if he thought of something, Ling Zi's face changed, "What about a baby?" "Isn't it ......

Seeing her nervousness, Jun Mochen patted her head soothingly, "Don't worry, the two babies are fine, and they are both sons!" Yes, Dye Er is indeed very competitive. ”

Jun Mochen smiled teasingly, a touch of charm between the corners of his mouth was eye-catching, and a touch of shyness quietly climbed up to the root of Ling Zi's ear, glaring at him coquettishly, struggling to come down.

"Don't move! The doctor said that he was not allowed to go to the ground for a month! Seeing that she was going to come down, Jun Mochen immediately became serious and clasped her waist to prevent her from moving.

Nodding obediently, her neck was trying to turn out, eager to see her baby.

Seeing her impatient look, Jun Mochen felt slightly sour in his heart, thinking that he was actually jealous of two little dolls who were less than a year old together, he couldn't help but laugh dumbly.

When did he become so irrational?

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