Chapter 151: Mother and Child are safe

Finally, less than an hour before dawn, the production, which lasted for nearly a day and a night, finally came to an end.

Although Moli endured great pain and suffering during this production, fortunately......

Mother and child are safe!

"Is Miss alright?"

At the moment when the midwife pushed the door out, everyone crowded in front of the door of the room and asked almost in unison, the door of the huge main hall seemed a little narrow at the moment.

"Miss is fine, the dragon and phoenix congratulate each other, and the mother and son are safe." The midwife said a little tiredly, but she still had a bright smile on her face that could not be ignored.

"Great!" As he spoke, Hongwen led everyone into the room.

"Wait a minute!" The midwife said softly, and then quickly grabbed Hongwen, and then stopped everyone behind her from entering the room.

"Miss is too tired, let her have a good rest, don't go in and disturb her now." As she spoke, the midwife kicked Hongwen and the others out of the door, and then carefully closed the door gently.

"She's right, let's wait for Miss to rest before going to see her, by the way, I haven't seen Miss yet, she must be a handsome and dashing boy." Gong Che said to everyone, and then galloped towards the nurse's room.

"I said she must be a pretty little lady like a young lady, because ......"

Qing Cang retorted disapprovingly, but in a blink of an eye, he saw Gong Che's figure that had gradually walked away, and said with a panicked face: "Wait for me, the first person the little lady sees must be me!" Gong Che, you stinky boy......"

Looking at the figures of Qing Cang and Gong Che leaving quickly,.

"These two idiots, didn't the midwife say that the dragon and phoenix congratulated you?!" Ghost Yangzi sneered in his heart, and then raised his sword eyebrows lightly.

Everyone only felt a flicker in front of them, as if a breeze was blowing.

However, when he looked again, there was no trace of Ghost Yangzi beside him......

The morning on Guiyun Mountain is different from the bustling imperial city, the air here is exceptionally fresh, mixed with the aroma of flowers and plants and the smell of earth slowly sneaking into the room through the cracks in the window.

Following the first light of the morning, he gradually looked around the room.

The waterfall-like black hair is lazily scattered behind the weak and boneless fragrant shoulders, and the graceful jade body is gently covered by a layer of pale white silk scarf, which makes people arouse infinite reverie.

In the inner room of the room, there is an ancient bed carved from a whole piece of golden silk nanmu, which is simple and calm, and exudes a strange fragrance.

On it, a beautiful woman who can no longer be described in words lies quietly and lazily on it.

If you look closely, the plain makeup without a little pink is like nine heavens away, the fairy who inadvertently fell into the mortal dust, and even the extremely small details such as the wings of the nose are so delicate and flawless.

The four words of peerless Allure are no longer enough to describe her appearance, and perhaps only one or two can be described by astonishing people.

The dawn of the morning carries a trace of mist, and the clouds are misty, adding a bit of mystery and fairy to the scene in front of you.

Such a clear and jade, beautiful and dusty appearance must make anyone who sees this scene can't help but be in awe and admiration, but there is no blasphemy.

If you don't see it with your own eyes, I'm afraid it's really hard to believe that there are people with such beautiful looks in this red world.

If this situation, this scene, and this person are seen by the people of the world, I am afraid that they will be deeply engraved in their minds, and it will be difficult to forget half of them until death, but most of the mortals in the world do not have such good luck to see the face.

"Whew~"

Suddenly, the eyelashes of the beautiful woman on the bed flickered slightly, and then she slowly breathed a sigh of relief from her cherry lips.

With the action, she has a little less of the fantastic fairy aura on her body, but a little more of the truth from the world.

"I'm so tired~"

Mo Li opened her heavy eyes with difficulty, and then the soreness from her limbs made her frown tightly, and she couldn't help but let out a murmur.

It felt like she had fought to the death with someone for three days and three nights, and her whole body was extremely sore, and she didn't even have the strength to get up at the moment.

However, smelling the fresh-smelling fresh air beside him, Mo Li's frowning brows eased a little.

"I can't remember how long it's been since I've breathed so freely and comfortably."

Mo Li muttered to himself, and then looked at his abdomen with a foggy and lazy look.

The towering bulge that had reached into the sky before was now gone, replaced by a flat.

"Finally, I got through ......"

Mo Li said softly in her heart, at this moment, her mind was no longer as confused and confused as before, but it was clear.

"Now that the child has been born, there is no way back." A touch of firmness gradually appeared in Mo Li's eyes.

She has secretly decided that in the future, this is her child who is not alone, and has nothing to do with anyone else.

Secretly made up his mind, no longer confused in his heart, Mo Li slowly retracted his gaze.

At this moment, she suddenly felt a hot dry cough coming from her throat, which was an extremely uncomfortable, burning feeling.

It was then that she remembered that she had screamed for a day and a night yesterday, and she still hadn't eaten a drop of water.

Now, after losing the indescribable pain of production, I suddenly began to feel the fire in my throat and eyes.

She looked around and was lucky to find a pot of herbal tea not far from her bedside.

Mo Li used all his strength to sit up with difficulty, slowly, slowly, little by little, approaching the teapot.

Closer, closer, and finally Moli's hand touched the teapot, and yet ......

Thinking about it, when he lifted the teapot in one breath and brought it over, Mo Li carelessly ignored his physical condition at this time and the weight of the teapot full of herbal tea.

"Smack~"

The teapot shook a few times in Mo Li's eyes, and then slowly fell, making a crisp breaking sound......

"Miss!"

Almost as soon as the voice came, a female voice came out of the door, and then quickly entered the room.

"Qing'er?"

A slightly hoarse voice gradually came out of Mo Li's mouth, and before the sound came out, tears fell first.

"Miss, why are you crying?" Seeing that Mo Li was crying as soon as he woke up, Xia Wanqing held Mo Li's hand tightly and said with concern.

"You...... Ahem~"

Mo Li was anxious to say something, but he kept coughing because he was too anxious.

"Miss, don't worry, come, drink some water first." Xia Wanqing glanced inside the room, but found that the teapot she was looking for had fallen to pieces on the ground.

Helpless, Xia Wanqing patted Mo Li's hand gently, then got up and took another teapot from a little farther away, poured the tea, and carefully handed it to Mo Li.

Without hesitation, Mo Li drank the water in the teacup almost instantly, and Xia Wanqing was dumbfounded.