The Sorrow of Parting [1]

Lu Qingqing slept in Baili Fenghua's arms all day long, these days, she became more and more sleepy, more and more addicted to eating, almost full of sleep, sleeping enough.

The lower abdomen is also getting bigger.

At this time, the abdomen is more than twice as big as that of ordinary people who are pregnant in October, and the round belly makes it a problem for her to even move.

Every day, I either lie down or fall asleep, and after sitting for a long time, I feel that my heart is uncomfortable and I can't breathe.

Baili Fenghua became more and more worried, like this, she was afraid that she would give birth in a few days.

Lu Qingqing also knew, but her spirit was getting worse and worse, and she was very sleepy every day, as if the qi and blood in her whole body had been pumped to the child in her womb.

Merry City, I'm afraid it will become a dream......

There are still a few days to reach Merry City, but she knows that the production period is just over these two days.

The child in the womb is moving more and more violently.

"Qingqing, I just took the pulse for you, our children, no accident, are triplets, three children, how good is Qingqing...... You're so amazing to have three babies in one child......" He hugged her every day and talked, whether she was awake or asleep.

I'm afraid that a quarter of an hour will be wasted.

The whole team began to be infected with heavy emotions, and if it was not unusual before, it could be seen now.

The princess's lower abdomen is unusually large, and the speed of the big one is too fast.

But what they felt was not weird or afraid, but sad, an inexplicable sadness, especially when they saw the fluttering eyes with heavy sadness every time the prince went out of the carriage to cook food for the princess.

In the past few days, the group has not said a word.

Lao Daozi's sighs are getting more and more, and he can't stand this heavy atmosphere anymore, so he really wants to leave.

He was afraid of the smell of parting.

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That night, the crescent moon in the sky, as red as a red-hot sickle, hung so hotly in the sky.

Stars, all over the sky, eerie sky, revealing an unusual yellow ......

The cold wind seemed to be still because of this strange sky.

Lu Qingqing was awakened by labor pains in her dream, and suddenly became scared in her heart.

It's going to give birth...... It's going to give birth......

Although this feeling is very unfamiliar, she knows that it is labor pain.

Not afraid of production, but afraid of ...... Post-production separation......

"Hua'er......" she called softly, he had already opened his eyes, and there was no sleepiness in his eyes.

"What's wrong?" He asked nervously. In the past few days, he couldn't sleep at all, holding her every day, looking at the bigger and bigger lower abdomen, he became more and more worried.

"I'm probably going to give birth!" She bit her lip and said, and the labor pains were getting faster and faster.

"Going to give birth?" His face changed drastically, and he couldn't tell what emotions he was, excited, happy, or painful...... It's incredibly complex.

Originally, it should be such a happy thing to give birth to a child, but if giving birth to a child means that he will be separated from her, how can he bear it?

"Hmm!" She nodded.

"I'll order hot water to be prepared immediately!" Baili Fenghua sat up quickly, although his emotions were complicated, he knew that at this time, he couldn't mess up.

In the barren mountains and wilderness, only he can deliver for her, and he is ready to deliver her at any time.