Gu Qianzhou wanted to speak, but the tearing pain hit her in an instant, and she broke out in a cold sweat so much that she couldn't speak at all.

The midwife on the side comforted, "Don't speak, don't exert force, it's not time to exert force, wait." ”

Gu Qianzhou bit the quilt so hard that his whole person was almost spasmodic in pain.

I know that giving birth hurts, but I didn't expect it to hurt so much!

How long will it hurt, she wants to die!

The midwife helped her rub her body lightly, and at the same time comforted her in a low voice, "Don't be nervous, relax, it's not time yet, relax ......, relax ......"

Gu Qianzhou knew that she was in a hurry to give birth to a child, but it was so painful, tears jumped out, and she cried, "Woo woo, I don't give birth, I don't want to give birth, it hurts......"

Gu Qianyu held her hand, she was also sweating in a hurry, and said distressedly, "How can it hurt so much, Mama, you have to think of a way."

Mama was also so anxious that her head was sweating, and she said in a low voice, "This birth is painful, there is no way, you can only endure, endure, endure, and it will ......pass soon."

Gu Qianzhou only felt that his whole body was torn apart, tears of pain flowed from his eyes, and his consciousness was a little blurred.

Mama immediately stuffed a slice of red ginseng into her mouth.

She suddenly felt that her strength had recovered a lot, and then she started a new round of heart-rending pain, as if it was endless.

Her whole body was numb and her consciousness was groggy, and suddenly she heard a noise outside.

It was Jun Moshen who rushed to Qingyun Mountain.

There is a child giving birth inside, and the grandmother is guarding the door, not allowing the prince to enter, and a woman giving birth to a child has always forbidden a man to enter, not to mention that this person is the prince.

Jun Mo Shen couldn't break through, he could only call loudly, "Qianzhou, I'm here, Qianzhou, I'm here ......"

Gu Qianzhou heard that he was coming, and his anxious heart suddenly calmed down.

The prince came, and he came in person!

It just still hurts, "Ahhhhhhh

Jun Mo listened so hard that his heart was twisted.

He calculated her due date, arranged the affairs of the capital and hurried over, but he didn't think it was a little late, and when he arrived, he heard her enter the delivery room.

Does it hurt so much to give birth to a child, she has always had an iron head, and she screamed like this.

Jun Mo was very uneasy and wanted to go in to accompany her, but Mama was guarding the door, just not letting him in.

Jun Mo couldn't help it, his brain turned, he opened his throat, and sang the battle song of the army to her loudly.

"The west wind is fierce, blowing long hair, and the beard is like snow and iron armor.

Dingjun Mountain, the eldest husband sacrificed his life and did not care about the year.

After a hundred battles, I see the sky with my heart.

Dingjun Mountain, thinking of life is like carving arrows.

Coming and going like smoke, only kindness and righteousness do not leave the string......"

Gu Qianzhou was in pain and wanted to die, and when he heard him sing the battle song in the army, he couldn't help but laugh "poof-"

It's really painful, crying and laughing, and it's hard to describe the sour taste.

Jun Mo remembered that when he was in the army, he overheard a soldier say that when his daughter-in-law gave birth to a child, he couldn't go in, so he sang a military song to his daughter-in-law outside, so that the daughter-in-law listened to his voice, as if she was with her daughter-in-law, and the daughter-in-law had the strength to give birth to a child, and finally the daughter-in-law gave birth to a white and fat boy.

He borrowed it, hoping to give Qianzhou strength as well.

The more he sang, the louder he became.

So all night, the sky above Qingyun Mountain was filled with the prince's energetic, high-pitched, and high-spirited battle songs.

The Gu Jiajun, who was training at the mountain pass, heard the high-spirited battle song sounded, and also sang in unison.

As a result, the high-spirited war songs were wave after wave, overwhelming, rumbling and echoing, resounding throughout Qingyun Mountain.

I don't know, I thought that there was a war at the border, and the soldiers were going to go on the war.

At the beginning of the morning, a child cried "wow......