"Have you done the Lord? Lady Meijin, she ......"

"Dissect."

Xingjun was stunned for a moment, but saw that Mei Shen's eyes were misty, and his chapped and blue lips were slightly open.

"What did you say?"

Jiu Mingmei's body was weak and weak, and her arms could be lifted a little, but it was very difficult to play with her fingers, let alone mention the trick. It seems that this skin bag has indeed reached the point where it is no longer useful, and it has to be discarded. She coughed violently a few times, and with great effort swallowed the remaining sweet blood in her throat, only then did she clear her throat a little: "Stomach, cut open...... The child ...... at once Take it out...... Fast! ”

The last word was almost mixed with blood, followed by a violent cough.

Xingjun was splashed with blood and looked confused, not knowing how to make a decision, and looked at Dongjun as if he was begging.

Dongjun's eyes were deep, and he changed the color of panic and fear before he had just made up his mind: "Do as she says." ”

The son Xingjun hurriedly said: "But ...... However, this caesarean section has never been tried by Xiaoxian...... "If there is a maternal death in the mortal world, someone has cut open her belly and took out the baby." However, how can a big living person, oh no, a big living immortal be disemboweled? It's too risky!

"Mei Shen is right, this is the best way. This body is too weak to produce a son of the gods, and it is helpless to use it to produce it. If it takes too long, it will hurt the plum god immortal. Then you will break open your belly and take the child out for her. Around...... The left and right skins are not needed, and they can be taken out quickly to keep the fairy. ”

Xingjun wiped the blood from his face, feeling that these two gods were extremely smart madmen.

She swallowed and nervously changed her knife.

Kitchen knife? No, change it.

A boning knife? No, change it.

Fruit knives?

This long, narrow, and narrow shape seems, maybe, maybe, probably, probably...... Make do with it, right?

The birth star monarch tore all the blood-soaked purple robes, revealing a round, white-flowered belly in the center. Compared to the huge belly, the two sleek little legs were pitifully delicate.

Where to start? How hard to cut? How deep and how long is the cut? Will it hurt the fetus? She insisted on the knife and gestured left and right, she couldn't get her hands down, her whole body was tense, and she looked like she was standing on the edge of the cliff and looking down.

Dongjun saw the knife scratching on Mei'er's belly, and his heart was angry: "Hurry up! ”

"Shut up and don't make noise!!" Xingjun, the birther, suddenly yelled, scaring her herself. She was so nervous that she forgot that the sun god Dongjun next to her was the master she would never be able to provoke. If it goes on like this, Mei Shen's catastrophe has passed, and she is afraid that she will be robbed.

Dongjun was obviously also confused, and looked at her in a daze. But the great god is a great god anyway, and he is only stunned for a moment. He fixed his mind and said lightly: "You are the star monarch who gave birth to a child, so I will naturally listen to you." Rest assured, her fairy spirit has me to protect you, and you can just go under the knife. If the fetus is damaged, I will naturally apply a spell to treat it immediately. Neither Mei God nor I will be angry with you. ”

Come obediently, the great god of Dongjun is more polite! I think it's so that she can stop being nervous? Xingjun swallowed his saliva and nodded.

The Birth Star Monarch condensed the spirit trick on his fingertips, and pressed it on the belly of the plum god in all directions, searching for the location of the fetus. The knife is aimed at the upper three fingers of the abdomen, avoiding the fetus, and immediately cut in. Seeing that the tip of the knife was already in, she threw a magic trick into the incision, probing the thickness of her belly and the distance between the tip of the knife and the fetus. Cutting into four fingers is the most appropriate, and she decisively no longer goes deeper, but cuts her belly longitudinally.

Dongjun's broad palm pressed against Jiu Mingmei's forehead, and a white halo enveloped her whole body. In a moment, a branch of red plum appeared on Jiu Mingmei's pale cheeks, crawling to the center of the eyebrows, and with all his strength, the red stamen bloomed.

He leaned down and kissed the beautiful plum.

Mei Xiang is wanton, just like her temperament.

He said lightly: "Mei'er, if you want to protect the child, I will protect the child; Preserve yourself, and I will save you. I'll give you everything you want, and I won't hesitate to do it, okay? ”

Nine bright eyelashes flashed, unable to speak.

The belly was cut open, and in the blur of flesh and blood, the child Xingjun took out a bloody little baby.

The baby cried loudly, so noisy that Jiu Mingmei tried to open his eyes, and vaguely, only glanced at it.

Oh, what an ugly baby! Jiu Mingmei almost vomited out a mouthful of old blood again.

He was covered in crumpled skin, covered in blood, and his eyelids were sticky and sticky, like a blind blood ball. The short black hair was also sticking to the clumps one by one, and they stood tall and tall. Heaven and earth, she was so easy to conceive and give birth to a baby? This whole shrunken freak old man!

The blur in front of her eyes is even worse, and Jiu Mingmei can't see the ugly baby anymore. Why did it cry louder and louder, was it hurt, was it uncomfortable, was it thinking about its mother? Her nose was sore, and she couldn't help but raise her hand tremblingly: "Give ...... Give me...... Hug ......"

Xingjun, the son of childbirth, wiped the sweat on his forehead with his sleeve, the first time he encountered a fairy dystocia, this guy was more tired than her own baby. Fortunately, the baby's cry was very loud, howling beside her face, and her ears were numb. However, the crying is a good thing, which means that the baby is very healthy!

Xingjun smiled and said, "Okay, Xiaoxian cut the umbilical cord for the child." With that, he pulled a pair of scissors, and a pair of scissors clicked the umbilical cord at the baby's navel.

As soon as the umbilical cord was broken, Jiu Mingmei's whole body trembled violently, suddenly became soft, and her hand also fell.

She completely closed her phoenix eyes, and a bloody tear slipped from the corner of her eye.

"God Plum? Plum God?! Xingjun found out that something was wrong and screamed.

Dongjun kept casting spells and hugged her tightly, but it was only in vain.

The plum branches on the cheeks turned into a little red light, and together with the blood and tears, they dissipated.

Her skin gradually changed color, and the purple robe, skin, and flesh all turned into red plum petals, which flew around the room a few times, and then dissipated.

All that was left on the bed was a thin and petite skeleton, white in frame, covered in tattered brown coarse cloth, and a black cloth cloak over its head. The bare left ankle bone, the dent is still there.

Dongjun froze for a moment, and it took a long time to find the strength to move, and he called out to Jiu Wan and Fa Fa to come in, saying that he had something to order.

The wine bend and the hair were stopped outside by the birth son Xingjun, for fear of disturbing the birth of Mei Shen, and they were not allowed to come in. As soon as they saw the skeleton on the bed and the ugly baby in Xingjun's arms, they panicked. Old ...... Gone? They never thought that Lao Mei would not be able to hold on, and it was even more unacceptable when it came to them.

"This is the skeleton of Feng Yuan Sakura, the princess of Qi Kingdom, you two send her back to the palace and put her in the ground."

"That'...... What about Lao Mei? "Fa Fa has a crying tone.

(To be continued.) )