"Mother, work hard. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info"In Chenxing Palace, Banyue and a disheveled female doctor were waiting in front of the bed, the sweat of the person on the bed had already stained the bedding, and Banyue brought a basin of hot water to wipe the sweat and the blood that appeared under Jiang Mo's abdomen.

"Ahh Jiang Mo groaned again, and blood suddenly poured into the bottom.

"Very good, mother, it's already over, work hard!" The female doctor urged.

"Ah, female doctor, why is my mother's birth so difficult?"

"Your mother is young, her body is a little weak, and it is a little difficult to bear the pain of giving birth, don't ask, and then make a basin of hot water." The female doctor stretched Jiang Mo's legs a little more.

"It hurts, it hurts!" Jiang Mo only felt that the lower part was about to tear, and fainted again.

"Ah,!"

"Sister!"

"Good Mo'er, are you here to find me?" If the sound of the warm sun in March penetrated into the heart, the young man in white stood in the octagonal pavilion in the distance and looked at himself with a smile, and behind him was the sparkling lake, and the spring breeze blew a pool of water, causing layers of ripples.

"Brother-to-be, is that you?" Jiang Mo couldn't suppress the excitement in her heart.

"Mo'er and her brother-to-be left together, okay?"

"Where are you going?" Jiang Mo was puzzled.

Li Zhun smiled and said nothing.

"Alright then, I'll leave with my brother-to-be." Jiang Mo ran towards Li Zhun, and Li Zhun hugged Jiang Mo.

"Brother-to-be's body is so cold."

"Really? Then Mo'er and the prospective brother snuggled up to each other, so that the prospective brother would not be cold. “

"Hmm." Jiang Mo replied heavily, looked up at Li Zhun with a smile.

"Then let's go, Mo'er." Li Zhun gently pushed Jiang Mo away, jumped into the pool, and jumped into the pool.

"Brother-to-be, what is this?"

"Mo'er, come down, and go with my brother-to-be." Li Zhun greeted Jiang Mo in the pond.

"This?" Jiang Mo was a little embarrassed.

"What's wrong, Mo'er? Why not come down? ”

Seeing Li Zhun as free as a fish in the water, Jiang Mo was fascinated, but in an instant, he remembered something.

"Brother-to-be, I'm sorry, Mo'er can't answer you." Jiang Mo ran back without looking back.

"Hmm." Jiang Mo slowly opened his eyes.

"Great, mother, you survived." The female doctor couldn't help but feel comfortable and excited in her heart, she had already heard that this Jiang Zhaoyi was loved by thousands of people, if there was some accident, her old life would not be guaranteed, if she helped succeed, she would definitely reward herself if she came to the Holy Lord.

"Sister, you can work harder and give birth to Lin'er's head." Banyue wiped Jiang Mo's sweat.

"Hmm." Jiang Mo got the hint from Banyue, and used all her strength, and with a twitch of her body, the fetus finally came out with a head.

"Sister, you can rest first." Banyue whispered in Jiang Mo's ear, and Jiang Mo suddenly felt light when she heard this, and fell asleep deeply.

The female doctor controlled her strength and pulled gently.

The next morning, the emperor because of the accumulation of a lot of twists and turns in recent days, plus the last time he listened to Jiang Mo's advice to comfort Nongsang, attracted some stubborn forces in the court, and they were dissatisfied, and the twists and turns flew all over the sky, so Qi Lin canceled the early dynasty today and reviewed the folds in the imperial study.

"Ah Harrier, the little apprentice of the old slave has told the old slave a good news, I wonder if you want to hear it?"

"Gonggong Yang, if it's not a big deal, there is no need to report it to me." Qi Lin is still working hard, and the matter of this eunuch is not a big deal.

"This matter is not big, it is not small, but the old slave feels that in the emperor's heart, it must be a big deal."

"Oh, but it doesn't hurt to say it." The emperor stopped his pen.

"Jiang Zhaoyi of this Chenxing Palace, when she was about a son last night, she had already given birth to a prince."

"What? I have a baby again? Qi Lin stood up, his eyes shining.

"Yes, Harrier, I heard that he is still a prince." Yang Jude reminded.

"Yes, hurry up and follow me to Chenxing Palace, I want to take a good look at my Lin'er." Qi Lin couldn't wait to trot all the way to Chenxing Palace.

"Hey, the emperor would only be so out of shape if he was in front of Jiang Zhaoyi." Yang Jude shook his head.

"Ahh Emperor! Banyue was holding the hot water that Jiang Mo had changed, and just wanted to pour it out, but he didn't expect to see Qi Lin and was about to kneel.

"There is no need to salute." Qi Lin bypassed Banyue and gently pushed open the door, only to see Jiang Mo exhaling smoothly, he should have fallen asleep, and there was a small bed carved from red acid branches and wood next to Jiang Mo's bed.

Qi Lin excitedly walked to the railing of the small bed.

The child seemed to feel his father's scent, and woke up, staring at Qi Lin with big eyes, sucking his fingers, saliva flowed down the corners of his mouth, Qi Lin looked at it carefully for a while, only to feel that his eyebrows and eyes were like Jiang Mo, the bridge of his nose was as heroic as himself, and his lips were a little rich and moist, thinking that he would be a handsome little boy when he grew up, this is the crystallization of Jiang Mo and himself, Qi Lin thought about it so much, and his heart was full of warmth.

Jiang Mo seemed to feel something and opened her eyes.

"Your Majesty?" As soon as Jiang Mo opened his eyes, he saw Qi Lin who was looking at the child in front of him.

"Mo'er woke up?" Qi Lin walked over to Jiang Mo and folded the quilt for Jiang Mo.

"Mo'er, this kid hasn't been named yet." Qi Lin asked.

"This is natural, we have to wait for the name of Ah Harrier." Seeing Jiang Mo's tired face, Qi Lin was a little distressed.

Qi Lin stood up and glanced at the hidden sun outside the window, the faint light carried a little warmth, and some luster remained on the child's body.

"A single name is Chang, Yongri is Chang, the word inheritance, the inheritance of the country's great cause, child, you are called Qi Chang." Qi Lin's expression was a little profound, as if he was thinking about something, forever for Chang, and inheriting his great cause.

"Yes, in this way, I will thank my father for Chang'er."

"Well, Mo'er, I'll leave the child's name to you."

"Okay then." Jiang Mo had already heard that the royal names were all named after birds and beasts, and Jiang Mo thought about it.

"Let's call it a partridge." Jiang Mo suddenly spoke.

"Partridge, a partridge with both golden partridges?" There was a tremor in Qi Lin's voice.

"Well, exactly."

"Okay, let's call it a partridge." Qi Lin forced a smile.

"Mo'er, if it's okay, I'll retire, and you can live and recuperate." Qi Lin walked out and closed the door by the way.

"Partridge, partridge, Mo'er, can't you forget Li Zhun after all?" Qi Lin walked to the lake in front of the Imperial Garden again, looking at the clear lake, his thoughts fluttered.

"Hey, Ah Harrier, I'm not ruthless to you, but you are a king, above 10,000 people, what I yearn for is not the lonely Wutong Deep Courtyard lock Qingqiu, what I want is to be able to fly with Xiao Lang in the sea and the sky, this, you will not have it, I am with you, I am afraid that there is no fate." Jiang Mo sighed, looked at Qi Chang beside the bed, and was entangled in love.