"Hmm." She bowed her head weakly, "No more." "It's really a ghost door that has been closed, and I don't want to give birth again. She is a modern person, and she does not have the idea of having more children and more blessings like the ancients, thinking that a baby is enough to be educated well.

Jun Lonely sat on the edge of the bed, his big palm gently and pityingly wiped the beads of sweat on her forehead, almost the whole person was trembling, "I didn't know that giving birth to a child was so painful, listening to your pain-groan, I want to die...... I'm worried about you, I'm afraid something will happen to you. Feng Jingyun, listen, you have to live well, if you die, I will never live alone! ”

When Jun Youqi heard him say this, his eyes were gloomy, and the thought of killing Feng Jingyun flashed in his heart for a moment. After all, as long as she dies and Jun Lonely can't live, his great revenge will have to be avenged.

Qi Di's eyes fell on the baby, the small body, cute appearance, the whole small body is estimated to weigh only six catties, he watched Wen Po wipe the body of the newborn son.

His blood was boiling, and his heart was bursting with joy!

Since he lost his dignity as a man, he no longer knows what it means to live, and he is always pessimistic and wants to die. The birth of his son was the only thing he was happy about. Sole......

And his only bloodline treasure in the world was brought to him by Feng Jingyun.

He didn't want to kill her again.

I don't want her to die.

He loved her, and love and hate were deeply intertwined, which could never be erased, never calmed.

Feng Jingyun listened to Jun Lonely's words, and just shook his big palm back, "Fool ......" At this moment, she felt that the man she loved was back.

He stared at her steadily, his bloody pupils full of intoxicating tenderness, "You are more important than my life." ”

Although Jun Youqi had long known that Yun'er loved Jun Lonely, and he was also annoyed that Jun Lonely suddenly got along with Yun'er again, and he was very jealous, but his mind really couldn't be removed from his son.

Seeing that Wen Po had already wiped her son's small body clean and wrapped a blanket for her son, Jun Youqi hurriedly stretched out his arms, "Hurry up...... I want to hold my son......"

"Yes." Wen Po carefully moved the baby in her arms into the crook of his arm, and Jun Youqi said vigorously, "Light...... Tap, my son is so young and immature......"

"Congratulations to the emperor, in addition to the midwife of the old body, you are the first person to hold the baby after he is born."

Jun Youqi is clean, and when he hugged his son, he was very disgusted with the midwife, but in order not to hurt his son, he endured it, "That's." My son looks like me, doesn't he? ”

Although there is another emperor in the room, Emperor Feng Xiangguo has no opinion, Wen Po naturally patted Jun Youqi's ass hard, "Your Majesty, your son is not an old man, he is simply printed in the same mold as you, and he looks like you!" ”

"My son is handsome and dashing, and when he grows up, he will definitely look better than me." Jun Youqi stared jealously at Feng Jingyun being held by Jun Lonely, deliberately glanced at Jun Lonely, gritted his teeth and said, "It's not like some people, no people and no ghosts." The demon who is not human or ghost will definitely give birth to a little demon, if the little demon is born, he will definitely have a crippled appearance, and he will definitely be angry with people and gods, and everyone will be punished! ”

Jun Lonely's big palm wrapped in Feng Jingyun was reluctant to move away, and the other hand held ten percent of the true qi and waved a palm at Jun Youqi mercilessly, Jun Youqi was shocked, holding the baby and hurriedly dodging away.