Chaiming shook his head and said, "No," he gestured with his hand, "I only need to cut such a large wound to take out the fetus and ensure the safety of the mother." But the painting girl has a weak vein, and she still needs three seniors to protect her Dharma and hang her life with her vitality. ”

Xiao Xian thought for a long time and said, "You can give it a try." ”

So, Xiao Xian, together with Feng Tiange and Tang Qingjue, was by the side of the painting sheng, opening the enchantment to continuously convey vitality to the painting sheng.

Chasing Ming took out a very delicate knife from the cloth bag and baked it with Mu Zisu's pure fire vitality for a while.

In the courtyard, the crowd waited. Jialan sat on the steps without saying a word, her expression looking nervous. Mu Zisu handed him a cup of tea, sat beside him and said, "You have been on the battlefield for many years, and you have always been calm and calm, but today you are so flustered. ”

Jialan smiled bitterly, "yes." I have been alone for many years, and it was Sheng'er who made me feel that there was concern in this world. If she leaves me alone, I'll ......" he choked up. He told Mu Zisu all the things that Tu Sheng had done for him when he was injured.

Hearing that the painting was the bow, Mu Zisu felt very admired......

"I used to have a lot of concerns and couldn't be honest with her. I even spoke coldly to her, and I regretted it and made up my mind to say what was in my heart to her, but ...... It's too late. If she is safe and sound today, I must make 3,000 merits to dedicate to sentient beings and cleanse me of my sins, so that I can be worthy of her...... I swear that I will never bear her again in the future and protect their mother and son......"

Mu Zisu comforted him, "Don't worry, you will be able to grow old together." ”

"Thank you, Master Mu."

She looked at him and smiled softly, envious that Hua Sheng had finally gotten what he wanted. And she herself has never been able to ask for it all her life.

When a majestic dawn appeared in the sky, a long-lost cry finally came from the bamboo house.

It was so clear and powerful, breaking through the dark clouds that covered the sky.

Mu Zisu saw Jialan's eyes and reflected the clear morning light.

Several people immediately rushed into the bamboo house, and the chasing life was so tired that they sat on the ground, Jialan didn't have time to look at the child, so she rushed to Huasheng's side first, holding her hand and crying. As if he knew something, his eyes were closed half-open, and his breath was even, as if he was asleep.

Feng Tiange was bathing the baby covered in blood, and Tang Qingjue was nagging him on the side, "You light, why are you so light and heavy, you are pinching him red-"

Feng Tiange glared at him, "Newborn children are so red, you haven't given birth to children, what do you know." ”

"Then you tap too!"

Feng Tiange pursed his lips, "I know, you've been getting more and more verbose lately." ”

Tang Qing stared intently at the baby fluttering in the Fengtian singer, looking very curious. Immediately, he glared at Tang Jingyu angrily.

Tang Jingyu was looked at by him, "I'm ...... What's wrong with me. ”

Tang Chuyi was beating the gong on the side, "I see, you can't expect Xiao Yu to let you hold the two of you for three years." He was originally a melon baby, and he didn't know anything about the relationship between men and women. ”

Tang Qingjue glared at Tang Chuyi, "You are the same!" ”

Tang Chu pouted, "Senior brothers haven't gotten married yet, what did Mr. say I do." ”

Tang Yu said in a low voice: "Mr. is talking about you, why did you pull it on my head again." Don't use me as a shield. ”

Xiao Xian wiped the water stains off the baby's body and wrapped it in swaddling clothes. Feng Tiange snatched it over, "Come on, come and give me a hug." ”

(End of chapter)