Chapter 170: Breaking into the Ancient Tomb, Life and Death Parting 5
"Are you blaming her?"
"The subordinates saw the princess taking medicine, and the subordinates didn't understand, but the subordinates didn't ......" The dark building is a little blamed, why did the princess induce labor at this moment? The princess is a miracle doctor, she saves the prince, doesn't she?
Why add chaos at this time, why increase the burden at this time?
"Chu Hanye's antidote still needs a medicine to lure you, the umbilical cord blood of your dearest, once the blood Laneige is removed, it must be taken within an hour, your princess is afraid that the umbilical cord blood of a child is not enough, take the medicine for one child and three packs, if you don't take the oxytocic medicine in advance to take the umbilical cord blood, what should you do? Do you know that she also took the blood of her heart just now to open the lid of the coffin, and shed so much blood and Chu Hanye combined into one to open the coffin. No more complaints now. Gu Xiaoyun reprimanded loudly.
In the face of life and death, the four guards chose Chu Hanye, and Konggu would obey all the orders of Emperor Qingsu, which did not blame anyone.
"Holy Hand." The four guards knelt in front of Gu Xiaoyun, they just didn't figure it out. Why did the princess accompany the prince to the storage mountain with a big belly, and she had to stay in the storage mountain for two months, and broke into the ancient tomb with a belly that was about to give birth, obviously she didn't take the safety of the prince to heart, just for show.
They are wrong, they know they are wrong.
"It is right that you are devoted to your master, but you should not be dissatisfied with her. She's always known, but she's never blamed you. Chu Hanye wants you to understand that Di Qingsu is his life, his everything.
As long as Di Qingsu wants to, as long as she Di Qingsu wants to do it, even if it is to stab the sky into the sea, Chu Hanye will try his best to pave the way, protect her, and let her live freely. For Di Qingsu, Chu Hanye was equally important to her. If you lose Chu Hanye, you will live like this except for the pain, but what about them, no matter who you lose, they will be with you.
Keep your apologies and tell her. Gu Xiaoyun angrily reprimanded the four people in front of him, elm heads.
"Holy Hand, come and see." The darkness covered the shame in his heart and got up. Their apologies will wait for the princess to give birth, and the four of them will plead guilty.
Inside the coffin, a man and a woman slept peacefully. The woman was lying on the man's chest, her head resting on the man's arm, and a happy smile on the corner of her mouth. The man hugged the woman's delicate body, and that posture seemed to hold the most magnificent treasure in the world.
Hundreds of years have passed, and the two have not changed at all, the woman is still charming, and the man is still handsome, making people only feel that they are just tired and sleeping.
A baby's cry broke the dull atmosphere, and it was the hope of a new life.
"Sora, you come in and take the baby out, put the umbilical cord blood in the bottle I gave you, and don't stay away, there are two more that haven't come out." Emperor Qingsu was extremely weak. She felt that the blood in her body was disappearing quickly, and the natal vitality of the person was also rapidly decreasing.
"Yes, master, don't speak, rest for a while, and conserve your strength. This is a thousand-year-old snow ginseng prepared by the Holy Hand, and you hold two slices in your mouth. Gu carefully took out the ginseng slice and put it in Di Qingsu's mouth, exited the delivery room and waited for the umbilical cord to be cut and the child out to wash and dress.
At very moments, you have to do it if you can't do it. Fortunately, fortunately, the master has taught how to serve this soft ball.
"Master, he is a little prince, his eyebrows and eyes are like a prince, his mouth and nose are like a master." Sora whispered outside the curtain.
Di Qingsu will smile, is this a mother's love? As long as you have a child, this feeling is natural.
Gu Xiaoyun looked at every place in the coffin carefully, where is the red-blooded Laneige? After all, it's a legendary thing, and no one has ever seen it, so they don't know what it is? can't live up to Su Su's expectations, and must wake up Chu Hanye, but where is the thing? What is it?
In the dark night, the dark building was also so anxious that it circled around the coffin, groping up and down.
"Master, still a prince." Cutting the umbilical cord for the second time and taking cord blood.
Gu, sweating profusely, finally managed to get the first futon to put aside. Mom, it's really my life.
Sora took the second child in front of him, Gu took it, and said happily: "It's Shizi again." The master is born. "Keep your head down and continue to fight hard.
The dark owl brought another basin of hot water and put it beside Gu, it was a boy. Two boys, then the next one must be the county lord. He also needs to boil more water, the princess needs hot water, and the little masters also need more hot water.
The dark owl thought as he walked, it was the roof of the side hall that had just been demolished, and he would go to dismantle the stairs after a while, the stairs were thin and burned fast.
Emperor Qing Su let out a long breath, there was still one last one left, but why did this pain not decrease at all, but it hurt even more than before. Feeling that the child in her belly was straining, Di Qing Su held on to prevent herself from falling asleep, clasped the wood on the side of the bed, and inserted her nails deep into the wood.
You have to work hard with your child.
Holding back the last strength of the whole body, the whole body was tense violently, and the mother and son worked together to make a concerted effort. The fire dance on his chest emitted a colorful light, and the glow was protected on Emperor Qingsu's chest.