With Shen Yan's scream, I felt a soft, bloody little thing rush out from under her and fall into my hand. I was stunned for a second or two, and then suddenly realized, this bloody little thing is a little baby.

Finally...... It's out!

I held the child in both hands, and I didn't know what to do for a while, but Jin Shiyi reminded me, and he said that when he was in school, he had learned a theory class, and he had to first take the placenta out of Shen Yan's belly, and then let the umbilical cord blood flow back into the child's body, and then cut the umbilical cord that connects the mother and the child. I asked him why he was bleeding the umbilical cord back into the baby's body. He said cord blood is good and comes with a natural immunoglobulin...... I didn't sound right, but I didn't know exactly how to do it, so I followed Jin Shiyi's method.

I was holding the child with both hands, and I didn't have the hands to pick out the placenta in Shen Yan's stomach, so Jin Shiyi came to help.

As soon as Jin Shiyi stretched out his hand, Shen Yan, who was originally weak, suddenly yelled: "You fucking Jin Shiyi, have you ever given birth to a child!" Cut the baby first, then take the placenta ......"

Jin Shiyi stood there stupidly in fright: "Cut the child? ”

"Cut ...... Cut your mother! Cut the umbilical cord on the child's body! ”

"But I learned to remove the placenta first."

"Cut the umbilical cord!"

Seeing that the two of them kept arguing, no one would let them for a while, I brought the child closer to my arms, supported it with one hand, and went to take out the placenta in Shen Yan's stomach with the other. But my hands are too big, and the hole ...... The hole is too small, I can't help it, to be honest, I don't dare to go down that hand, so I thought that the umbilical cord is still connected to the placenta, is it possible to pull the placenta out as soon as the umbilical cord is pulled?

I thought so, and I did it.

With a slight pull, a fuchsia bump slipped out of it, like flowing water.

Shen Yan let out a loud shout, rolled her eyes, and fainted.

Jin Shiyi immediately pulled his throat and scolded me. I said I was embarrassed, but I could only do this, after giving birth, the mother is prone to heavy bleeding, and this is still in the vagina, I am worried about the child, but I am more worried about Shen Yan's safety. Jin Shiyi wants to scold, just scold, anyway, now the placenta has also come out, and the umbilical cord is ...... I cut the umbilical cord with the small short knife, then took out the peach wood nail that I was carrying, knotted the umbilical cord, held it, and then pasted a hemostatic charm on the wounds of Shen Yan and the child.

Jin Shiyi scolded me so tired of scolding, so I held Shen Yan's head and cried there.

I looked at his sad appearance, and I couldn't bear to tell him that Shen Yan just fell asleep because of the excessive physical exhaustion of giving birth. When I woke up, it would be fine, and the child was born quite smoothly. - Let Jin Shiyi cry a little longer, feel sorry for Shen Yan for a while, so that he can understand how hard it is for a woman to give birth.

I carried the child to the basin, washed the child's body with the water from the Santu River brought from King Ling's tomb, and then wrapped the child with the thin coat prepared by Jin Shiyi, and gently put it next to Shen Yan.

"Jin Shiyi, Shen Yan woke up and called us. Let's go, don't just care about the child's mother, rub the child off the ground. I told Jin Shiyi, then turned and went downstairs to tell the two people who were guarding outside the good news.

Jin Shiyi didn't even look at me, still staring at Shen Yan tightly, "Yan'er, it's all my fault, if I didn't into your body, you wouldn't be pregnant, if you didn't get pregnant, you wouldn't have had a child, if you didn't have a child, it wouldn't hurt so much...... Woo woo, it's all my fault, I shouldn't have let you hurt so much! Yan'er, Yan'er, wake up, wake up, I'll slaughter this little rabbit cub with my own hands and give you a breath, okay? Yeon'er? Yeona ......"

When I heard Jin Shiyi's words, my heart was shocked.

Dare to love this for the sake of his wife, he can kill his son with his own hands!

I took the basin of blood water, went downstairs, opened the door of the bell pavilion, Lingzheng rushed over, and held me in his arms through the basin, "First year, you finally came out, are you okay?" Is there anything wrong with it? Does it still hurt? ”

Me: "......"

King Ling's tomb coughed, walked over slowly, took the basin from my hand, and then turned around and poured the blood of the child washed in the basin to the foot of the bell pavilion.

Lingzheng was still holding me, unwilling to let go.

I patted Lingzheng on the back and comforted him: "Lingzheng, are you in a hurry?" It's not me giving birth, what do I hurt? Shen Yan has already given birth, the child is very healthy, and Shen Yan is fine. ”

King Ling's tomb threw the empty basin to the ground: "Boys and girls? ”

I was stunned: "This...... I was so nervous, I didn't, I didn't pay attention......"

Tomb of King Ling: "......"

Lingzheng hugged me, my body kept trembling, I suddenly sensed a deep sourness from Lingzheng's body, my eyes became astringent, and I couldn't help rolling a few tears. I choked up and said, "Lingzheng, what's wrong with you?" Is it in ...... Scared? ”

Lingzheng did not speak, and trembled even more.

King Ling's tomb sat down on the stone steps, looked ahead, and said, "Senior brother remembered that you gave birth to Xiaoman. ”

My heart tightened, and then a warm current surged into my heart, dispelling all the previous sourness. Originally...... It turned out that Ling Zheng saw Shen Yan give birth to a child so painfully, and thought of the scene when I was born Ling Xiaoman, when he was not by my side, I was sent to the hospital by King Ling's tomb and gave birth to Ling Xiaoman. After that, it took a long time for me to find Lingzheng in Yin Si and take Lingzheng home. Lingzheng officially met Ling Xiaoman for the first time.

Speaking of which, the name Xiaoman was given by King Ling's tomb.

After a while, Lingzheng let go of me, put his hands on my shoulders, and looked at me with eyes full of pity: "On the first day of junior high school, when you were born Xiaoman, did it hurt so much?" ”

I smiled, "Fool! Have you forgotten? You asked Xiao Hei to bring me a spirit pill, and you also transferred most of the pain of giving birth to yourself, and King Ling's tomb also helped me share a lot of pain, at that time you were confined in the Yin Si, Xiao Man her...... Not...... Hmm...... "The familiar smell came to my face, and my words were sealed in my mouth by Lingzheng's soft lips.

A warm and fiery kiss, tossing and turning, non-stop......

My eyes were dizzy from the lack of oxygen, but Lingzheng let go of me, and I quickly took a big breath. However, in the next moment, Lingzheng's lips pressed up again.

I secretly struggled a few times, and then took the initiative to wrap myself around Lingzheng's neck.

Lingzheng wrapped one hand around my waist and the other on the back of my head, and with a little force, the distance between the two became closer and more intimate. My mouth was full of Lingzheng's unique taste, sometimes strong, sometimes faint fragrance, which showed that at this moment, Lingzheng's mood fluctuated, as if he was afraid that I would leave, and he was worried that he would catch me too tightly and hurt me...... It was like a storm that swept away all my sanity, and all I could think of was Lingzheng.

Only Lingzheng!

Lingzheng's lips suddenly became domineering, full of endless possessiveness.

I felt that Lingzheng was in a strange state at this moment, which was very abnormal, and I was a little frightened for a while. Secretly opened his eyes and squinted at a slit to see, Lingzheng's eyes were tightly closed, and his long and curly eyelashes were curled, leaving two silhouettes under his eyes...... Suddenly, two lines of crystal ...... slipped out of those two silhouettes Tear? Is that a tear? Lingzheng actually cried......

My heart suddenly ached.

He closed his eyes again, opened his mouth slightly, and took the initiative to welcome Lingzheng's entry.

Lingzheng's slippery tongue swam in, and I couldn't help but retreat, and Lingzheng immediately chased after the tip of my tongue, and gently wrapped it, unable to escape, unable to escape, unable to hide.

Time seemed to stop at this moment, and all the uneasiness and trembling turned into boundless throbbing.

After a long, long time, Lingzheng's breathing became heavier and heavier, and he still didn't want to let go of me, my breathing had already reached the limit, and my physical strength seemed to be exhausted in the lingering between my lips and tongue.

I pushed Lingzheng away hard, "Lingzheng, don't ...... I...... Uh-huh......"

Lingzheng staggered a few steps and struck again.

I've never seen such a gaffe! Since I met Lingzheng, he has been indifferent, like a clear lotus under the moon, a humble gentleman, and not stained with dust...... Even if the spirit is fighting evil spirits and evil spirits, it exudes a domineering spirit that intimidates the world, but it is also very "pleasing to the eye", and it is also very in line with the noble titles of "City God" and "Ling Sanye".

However, at this moment, I felt a deep pain from Lingzheng's body, and this pain was full of panic.

The spirit is afraid, worried, fearful, and uneasy......

Such a spirit is so helpless.

The tomb of King Ling, who used to sit on the edge of the cliff and blow the wind, was a lonely traveler, who lived alone for a thousand years, just to find me...... But at the moment, Lingzheng is a touch of frost and dew in the sky and earth that is desperate and lonely, and he has guarded me alone for thousands of years, just waiting for me.

Waiting, what a sad and terrible word, more desperate than seeking.

Looking for something that can make a person's life rely on and have something to look forward to, and waiting, there is always only a never-ending "wait". What Ling Zheng is afraid of now is that his thousand-year-old wait will turn into an empty joy because of my "reunion" with King Ling's tomb.

A sucker......

How so?

How could I be willing to let Lingzheng guard and wait for thousands of years, and only rejoice in the emptiness?

A long time ago, I remembered the matter of the snowy region, I am the snow tree spirit, it is a sacrificial girl, the main priest of the sacrifice, and the tomb of King Ling is the royal highness in the court, he was chased and fled to the snowy region, I saved him. He assumed the pseudonym Wang Yin Yang and stayed in the snowy region, which was twenty years.

Between me and the tomb of King Ling, there was indeed an indissoluble relationship.

At one time, I thought that since I knew Lingzheng first in this life, then I would follow Lingzheng with all my heart, and as for the various entanglements with King Ling's tomb in my previous life, let's put it aside for now.

I don't dare to think deeply, I don't dare to recall, I am afraid that I will be trapped between Lingzheng and King Ling's tomb and I will not be able to get out, and I will not be able to make a choice. Now, however, I know the answer. I am no longer afraid to recall the bits and pieces of my past life, and I no longer deliberately seal the events of my past life.

The past life was good, and this life is also good.

Because, I finally understand what is pity and what is love. The tomb of King Ling is lonely, I pity him, cherish him, like a relative; The Spirit is lonely, I love Him and love Him deeply, He is the only one who cannot be replaced in this heaven and earth.

Yes, the Spirit is my one.

Regardless of past and present lives.

"The First ...... of Junior High School"

Lingzheng's lips pressed lightly against mine, whispering and muttering.

I adjusted my breathing, picked up my toes, and pecked heavily on Lingzheng's lips: "Don't do this again in the future, do you hear?" I thumped my chest, "Look, this is the sense of security, the security of only one person!" ”

Ling Zheng was stunned, and bent his mouth to chuckle, "Hmm......"

The crimson lips pressed down again, the warm breath sprayed on the tip of my nose, and the heart lake rippled through layers.

This kiss is gentle and tender......