"If Dr. He can't save it, the three of them can't have a way." Si Zheng's small body stood in front of the door, in a big shape, he didn't have a square inch in his heart, he only knew that he couldn't delay He leisurely rescue, so he opened his eyes and simply shouted, "Whoever wants to take another step forward will be punished for committing a crime!" Dark Guard! Guarding the gate of the Cuiluan Palace for this king, no one is allowed to enter without my permission! He had just recovered from a serious illness, and his weak body could not withstand such angry shouting, and he took a few breaths before he returned to his normal color. The two secret guards around him have appeared in their faces, standing in front of the Cuiluan Palace, like ghosts, and no one should approach. No one expected that in the eyes of the Son of Heaven, a Luohe County Lord was so important that his secret guard appeared in front of people, and everyone was silent all of a sudden. Si Zheng sighed back, and then ordered to the dark guard, "Guard the palace gate, and those who violate the order will be immediately killed." ”

Everyone was stunned and unconsciously took a step back.

Everyone else thinks of him as a six-year-old. I almost forgot that he was the master of the valley who had the power of life and death. And the only person who could reach out to stop him at the moment and not anger the dragon scales was lying in the Cuiluan Palace, where life and death were uncertain.

The head of the country is young and fashionable, and so. If he is an adult, he will be a generation of kings.

The valley will be prosperous.

The anxious voices and panicked voices outside the door were all hidden in everyone's hearts in awe of Gu Han's royal power.

Orange Moon then arrives with the midwife. The midwife was found by Kuang Yu earlier, and she was invited into the palace in advance. At that time, Jiang Linglong still laughed at him for being anxious.

"The midwife and the orange moon come in." He leisurely raised his voice and commanded in the hall, "Changliu stays, and the others go out!" ”

When Si Zheng turned around, he saw through the crack in the door that the couch was stained with blood, and the door of the Cuiluan Hall was closed again.

The few people at the door didn't retreat, nor did they stay, they stood awkwardly in place, and had to wait together. Yun Jin carried his son and asked him to kneel in front of Si Zheng. The child looked hard at first glance, his face was full of disdain, and he didn't say a word.

When Si Zheng saw him, he was so angry that he stretched out his hand to push him.

"Your Majesty." A figure in Xuanyi appeared in the square, with simple hair and clothes, with wind under his feet, and his steps were sharp, and he arrived in front of Si Zheng in the blink of an eye. Someone stopped him and was about to touch Lu Lin's hand, knelt down on one knee and saluted, "Don't be impulsive." ”

Kuang Yu said this through gritted teeth.

When I looked up, I saw a pair of eyes that were reddening.

"Sister, sister, she ......"

In a sense, Kwong Yu is the only person he can trust in front of him. His presence relieved him, and after the rage, feelings of helplessness and fear began to prevail. Si Zheng had tears in his eyes, and he forced himself not to let them fall, he snorted violently, grabbed Kuang Yu, and pointed to the hall for a long time without saying a word.

"Long'er is waiting for help, don't make noise outside the hall, the people inside the Mo Sect are distracted." He patted Si Zheng on the back of his palm, "Other things, let's talk about it later, okay?" ”

Si Zheng nodded, but he still stood at the door, not letting him go at all.

"He Youran is a famous doctor in the world, he will have a way." Kuang Yu forcibly suppressed the heartbeat that was about to jump out of his chest, stabilized his voice, and asked people to find Si Zheng's wheelchair and carry him to sit on it, "Your Majesty, be patient and wait." ”

As soon as the words fell, the door of the temple was opened again, and Changliu ran out with a long scarf full of blood, shouting in his mouth, "Get out of the way, get out of the way." ”

Kwong Yu hurriedly poked into the crack in the door.

"Don't look!" He Youran's angry voice rushed out of it, "Don't get in the way at the door, get more hot water!" ”

Kuang Yu had never seen He Youran so impatient.

Even he panicked, so what should she do.

Draw some hot water. Yes, hot water!

He ran away, and in a short time he came back with two buckets full of hot water. Without stopping, he turned around and left, and came with Su Jinyu for the second time, two people, four buckets. In this way, on the fourth time, he was followed by the entire Shooting Battalion. There were not only those who carried wooden barrels, but also those who carried stoves and stove shelves. They put a rack to boil water directly by the temple gate.

On the square in front of the Cuiluan Palace, there were dense footsteps, panting, and nothing else.

There was no voice of a midwife in the hall.

How's Long'er?

What about the child?

Kuang Yu didn't dare to think about it. When he passed by Lu Lin, who was pushing people, he wanted to screw his head off.

Fortunately, he still has his senses.

Throughout the night, Changliu and Orange Moon took turns, and I don't know how many pots of blood-drenched cloth towels they went out. There was still no movement in the hall.

Time outside the temple seemed to stand still.

Kuang Yu's bloodshot pupils stared at the temple door motionlessly, as if it would open in the next second.

The sun rose behind him, and at dawn, a baby's cry pierced the sky.

"Your Highness is born!" Zhao Yingxi shouted excitedly.

He was stunned for a moment, not knowing whether to be happy or sad, listening to the child's crying gradually louder, but his ankles seemed to be filled with lead, and he stopped.

Another long wait.

The gate of the Cuiluan Hall was slowly opened.

He Youran was covered with blood on his hands, took a step, and motioned to Kuang Yu, "Come in with me." After saying that, he went back, took two steps, found that there was no movement behind him, turned to Kuang Yu's face, sighed, and patiently replied, "Come in." Mother and child are safe. ”

The night was finally over.

Kwong Yu took steps to follow.

"Don't move." When He passed by Si Zheng leisurely, he coldly stopped his legs and feet that were about to go to the ground, "Go back to drink medicine and sleep first." As Si Zheng's attending physician, he commanded sternly.

One or two, not worry-free.

After Kuang Yu entered the door, he closed the door of the hall again, and simply leaned against the door frame, and motioned for Kuang Yu to go inside.

The midwife was holding a swaddling baby in her arms, but he ignored it and walked straight towards the bed.

The surroundings had been cleaned up, and the curtains were drawn on the bed, apparently a new set.

He approached lightly, took a breath, and then reached out and opened the tent - Jiang Linglong was bloodless, with a gray face, barely half-open.

"Gas...... Die...... I...... ......" she said softly, slowly, as weak as if she had risen from the dead, and it was impossible to imagine what had happened in this temple that night. Even so, she still tried her best to hold a smile, and immediately hung up her face, complaining to him, "It's actually a son." After saying that, he couldn't hold it anymore and fell asleep.

"The big one is barely kept." He Youran's voice sounded at this time, "If it weren't for a soul-intercepting pill hanging on to his life, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to come back from the ghost gate this time." Let her sleep, and she will have to recuperate carefully in the future. I prescribe some prescriptions, and be sure to take the medicine according to the order. After he finished talking about Jiang Linglong, he paused, and then said to the child, "The little one is too." Born prematurely in less than a month, and the time was delayed, let's take care of it. It's impossible to say whether you can live or not. ”