At the door of the Yunlai Inn, a big-bellied woman stopped with her bags, wiped the sweat from her forehead, and continued to lift her bags and walked in.

"Shopkeeper, I want to stay in the hotel." The pot-bellied woman said to the shopkeeper.

"Okay, how many rooms do you want?"

"Just one."

A tall man descended the stairs.

"Shopkeeper, help me get the room back first, I'm busy on the road."

The pot-bellied woman glanced at the man: "I'm also busy staying in the hotel, don't you see that I have a big belly?" And fight with me. ”

Qiu Xi glanced at the pot-bellied woman impatiently, and said to the shopkeeper: "Did you hear that, hurry up and return the money to me." ”

The shopkeeper glanced at the two of them in embarrassment, but decided to check out for Qiu Xian first.

The big-bellied woman suddenly grabbed Qiu Ying: "Are you still human to bully the big-bellied woman?" ”

Qiu Xian's eyes widened, and his eyes looked at the woman in front of him like a crazy woman: "Why am I not human"

The shopkeeper was just about to step forward to persuade him, but he saw Qiu Xun suddenly fall backwards, a dagger stuck in his chest, and blood gushed out.

"Guest, what's wrong with you?"

Qian Jiaojiao withdrew her blood-soaked hand, stared coldly at Qiu Xian, who was lying in a pool of blood, and a smile bloomed at the corner of her mouth.

Sixi, I have finally avenged you.

Qiu Xi pulled out the dagger on his chest and walked towards Qian Jiaojiao, he finally knew why he felt a little familiar when he saw Qian Jiaojiao just now, she was the innkeeper's daughter.

"Murder! Someone! The shopkeeper screamed in fright.

Qiu Xi walked up to Qian Jiaojiao and raised the dagger in his hand. stabbed at Qian Jiaojiao crookedly, but saw that Qian Jiaojiao did not dodge or dodge, and let the dagger pierce into the chest with a "poof".

"Who sent you?" Qiu Xi struggled and asked, he really couldn't think of anyone who would send a pot-bellied woman to die with him.

"Sixi, the good man who died for you is also the father of my child." After Qian Jiaojiao finished speaking, she collapsed to the ground holding her stomach, she could finally be relieved, the only thing she was sorry for was the unborn child in her womb, and he hadn't seen the world yet

Qiu Xian remembered the young man who had been chattering around Wang Jue in the past. That's the Four Joys. He is indeed making a scapegoat for himself, a cycle of cause and effect

Ji Changge quickly rushed to the Yunlai Inn with the guards, and was shocked to find that Qiu Xian and Qian Jiaojiao were both lying in a pool of blood.

Walking up to Qian Jiaojiao's side and probing her nose, Ji Changge found that there was still a faint breath.

"Your Excellency. Qiu Raid is dead. ”

"Leave him alone. Help me carry Qian Jiaojiao to the nearest medical center. Go and call a few more Lang Zhong to see if Qian Jiaojiao is still saved. ”

"Yes, sir."

Several guards carefully lifted Qian Jiaojiao's body. Walk towards the nearest medical facility.

"Ding Wu, go and pick up Wen Qiniang and Wang Jue, hurry!" Ji Changge said loudly.

"Yes, my lord, I will go now." Ding Wu jumped and rode away

When Wen Jing and Wang Jue arrived at the hospital, Qian Jiaojiao was already dead, and several Lang Zhong were helpless around Qian Jiaojiao.

"Excessive blood loss, one corpse and two lives, hey." An old man sighed.

Wang Jue walked quickly to Qian Jiaojiao's side, his eyes were a little trance-like, the person who was fine one moment was lying in front of him covered in blood the next moment, and there was an unborn child in his womb, it was difficult to accept such a fact for a while.

"What the hell is going on?"

"Qian Jiaojiao went to the Yunlai Inn and stabbed Qiu Zheng to death, and she herself was stabbed twice by Qiu Zheng, lost too much blood, and was already dead." Ji Changge said sadly, Qian Jiaojiao is also a fierce woman, Wang Jue promised her, but she still did such and such a thing.

Wen Jing stepped forward, looked at Qian Jiaojiao's belly and moved slightly, and said in surprise: "The child is not dead yet, he is still moving!" ”

Wang Jue looked at Wen Jing's fingers, and Qian Jiaojiao's abdomen did move twice: "Jiaojiao is dead, can the child still be saved?" ”

"Yes, last time Qi Niang cut open the mother's belly and took out the child." Ji Changge was also delighted.

"I'll do my best, you all go out first, and have someone bring some clean cotton and cloth, and some less hot water, quickly." Wen Jing said to everyone.

Several Lang Zhong glanced at each other, they had not heard of this method of giving birth to a child, the adults were dead, and the child must have suffocated in the womb, and the fetus was not yet nine months old, and it was not yet time to give birth.

"A few seniors, can you give me a start? Prepare some herbs to stop bleeding, gauze, etc. Wen Jing said to a few Lang Zhong.

A few Lang Zhong looked at Wen Jing as just a little lady who had just reached the end of the day, and it was really ridiculous to ask them to do it.

"Listen to her for now." Ji Changge looked at a few people.

"Yes, yes, yes." Seeing that Ji Changge had spoken, a few Lang Zhong hurriedly nodded yes.

Everything was ready, Wen Jing put on gloves and picked up the scalpel, because he had already dissected once last time, Wen Jing had confidence this time, the caesarean section was only a minor operation, I was afraid of heavy bleeding, and now Qian Jiaojiao is dead, as long as the child can be removed.

Skillfully cutting the skin of the uterus, a thin baby boy appeared in front of everyone, and several old men were dumbfounded, they had never seen such a "bloody" way of delivery, and the heart said, if it was a living person, it would not be dead?

Cutting off the umbilical cord, Wen Jing carried the child's two little feet and gently lifted him out, his face was a little blue, a sign of lack of oxygen.

Wen Jing slapped the child's two insteps a few times, and the child cried out with a "wow".

"Alive!" A few Lang Zhong looked at the "miracle" in front of them and shouted oblivionly.

Wen Jing put the child in his hand into the hand of a langzhong: "Trouble the old-timers to clean up the filth on the child's body." ”

Lao Langzhong gladly accepted, put the child in warm water, and wiped it with gauze.

And Wen Jing carefully stitched up the wound on Qian Jiaojiao's abdomen, and then turned to Ji Changge and said, "I'm tired of Lord Ji finding him a wet nurse, he should be hungry." ”

Lao Langzhong wrapped the child in a small futon and put it in front of Ji Changge.

Looking at the wrinkled little face, a smile appeared at the corner of Wang Jue's mouth, this is Sixi's child.

The child was crying, the little guy's crying was very loud, and Ji Changge was busy looking for the nurse.

"Give your child a name." Wen Jing looked at Wang Jue and said.

"Let's call Wang Xijiao, take one word each of Sixi and Jiaojiao, nicknamed Jingsheng." Wang Jue said lovingly.

"Good name."

Wang Jue picked up the child and walked to Qian Jiaojiao's side: "Jiaojiao, you can go to see Sixi with peace of mind, Jingsheng and I will raise it for you." ”

Wen Jing sighed, if Qian Jiaojiao was alive, looking at such a child, she would definitely be reluctant to die. (To be continued......)