"Brother!" Wei Yang outside the door was already stunned by the scene of Sugar Candy rushing in just now, and now he realized that the weak figure that entered the [Harmony] dormitory was actually Wei Feng.

It was clear that he was very weak now.

Wei Yang rushed forward with an arrow step and held Wei Feng up.

"Brother, it's good for you to come back. "Wei Yang has a lot of questions, such as what happened to this scar, such as where Wei Feng has gone in the past nearly a year, and ...... But seeing Wei Feng's pale face, he really couldn't ask a thousand words, he just patted Wei Feng's shoulder, and then willingly made his crutches and let him hold his shoulders into the [Harmony] dormitory.

"It's okay, just get out of the way. Wei Feng waved his hand slightly, weak. He didn't even expect that the connection between the bloodlines would be so close, if it weren't for his strong mental strength, and the original Long Kun's body foundation was really good, otherwise such a pain might have lost hope for life a long time ago.

"Brother...... You ......" Wei Yang said busily, he looked at Wei Feng and couldn't even walk steadily.

"Lan'er opened her eyes, she must not want to see you look at her embarrassment. Wei Feng smiled indifferently.

Viyan had no choice but to exit the dormitory, simply laying an enchantment around him, always aware of the situation around him.

Wei Feng slowly walked to the side of the chuang with the support of Kuroki, and every step seemed so heavy. During the period of time when he was on Tangtang's back towards the imperial city, his blood suddenly flowed more, and even Tangtang's back was dyed red, and the pain was unbearable.

Looking at Jialan's appearance, he hated to die.

If death could bring her peace, he would not hesitate to understand his life.

The miserable white face, the body that no longer has much breath of life, but the hideous wounds, only the faint breath is still reminding everyone that this woman, this mother, is still alive, in order to give birth to her own child, she is still alive.

Wei Feng's cold hand stroked [Harmony] on Jialan's forehead, and his heart was distressed as if he had been delayed. For a moment, he even regretted it, he was confused about what to do, the ghost sent God to Atlantis, why did he want to know Jialan, if all this didn't happen, she might have married Long Kun, maybe she had become the mother of a country, loved by all people, maybe she had taken sugar candy and a few children, and she was teased.

And she is the source of all her suffering.

Jialan's hand moved suddenly, and then her brows furrowed, her eyes did not open, but fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead again, and her lips opened slightly.

"Uh-" There was a slight shuffle of "harmony."

When Mu'er saw this, she was so excited that she jumped up.

"Quick! Feed the master ginseng soup!"

Man Man and Su Tian hurriedly fed the ginseng soup to Jialan's mouth one by one, but only one-tenth of it could enter [Harmony] into her lips, and that's it, the two of them still didn't give up, their idea was very simple, and it was a little bit that could be poured into it.

Wei Feng snatched the bowl and said softly, "I'll come." ”

He took a sip of the remaining ginseng soup in the bowl, took it in his mouth, and then gently stroked Jialan's lips, pried open her closed lips, and the softness and sweetness that had been lost for a long time invaded Wei Feng's heart again. It has been confirmed countless times, but this kind of missed heartbeat has happened again and again.

He loved her so much.

Jialan was actually very cooperative, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief as the sound of swallowing came from their throats.

This is Mu'er's ginseng soup that has been prepared a few days in advance, and when it is heated, many precious medicinal materials are added, although it cannot be brought back to life, but it is enough to hang his life, and now Jialan has taken a big sip, which is enough to last for a while.

Wei Feng continued to pour a few more sips, and fed the gourd in the same way, Jialan was like an obedient kitten, although unconscious, although still trapped in a dream, but so obedient to Wei Feng.

"Little Ancestor, even if your mother has nothing to do for the time being, you should come out quickly!" Mu'er was already anxious. Ginseng soup can hang life, but if the blood runs out, let alone ginseng soup, even the dragon's blood will be weak. And this little baby girl, still covered in golden blood, has not even stretched out her arms, like a very insecure little beast, dead in Jialan's belly.

"What can I do about this!" Mu'er rolled her eyes, pounced, and knelt in front of Wei Feng, "Your Majesty...... Or Your Majesty the God King, please save my master!"

"Naturally," Wei Feng smiled dumbly, "what can I do?"

"Talk to this baby, she's your child, after all, and see if she can work with her on her own. Mu'er spread her hands, "There is really nothing the subordinates can do, if it weren't for the young master rushing in just now, the subordinates would have planned to use the Thunder God Blade to kill this child, and then save the master." ”

"You're doing the right thing. Wei Feng said, "If it were me, I would do the same, and let me try, if it doesn't work, I don't need you to do it, I will personally send my child to the underworld." ”

"Your Majesty is ......" Mu'er blamed herself deeply, but she couldn't say anything.

Sugar Candy didn't say a word, but her eyes filled with tears.

Wei Feng looked at the strange convex [Harmony] belly and the hideous wound under the stomach, and his heart hurt even more. He unleashed a little bit of pure white magic, gentle like a gust of wind, around his palm, and then slowly pressed his hand towards the place where the baby had balled.

The little baby shook slowly, then remained motionless again.

"Look, she still has a reaction!" Mu'er was surprised, but as the little lump of meat stopped moving, the surprise slowly disappeared.

Wei Feng still slowly released his magic, and whispered beside Jialan: "My little princess, listen to my father's words, write it quickly, don't let my mother be tortured." Seeing my mother like this, I feel sorry for my father......"

The little baby shook again, and then its body, which had been in a ball, gradually ceased to curl up. It seemed to understand Wei Feng's words.

"She's moving!" Mu'er was extremely excited, and Wei Feng also smiled, although his face was still pale.

Mu'er reached out and slowly took out the mother body of the baby girl who was gradually cooperating, and then handed the Thunder God Blade to Wei Feng's hand.

"Your Majesty, the master used to inadvertently say that in her hometown, it would be a great happiness for a husband to cut the umbilical cord for the baby with his own hands when his wife gave birth. Give it a try, I think the host will be very pleased. ”

Wei Feng's eyes couldn't leave the baby in Mu'er's hand every minute, although he was covered with golden blood, but the long eyeliner and the slightly curled pure silver fluff looked so holy and bright.

That's my own daughter.

Wei Feng poured his fighting energy into the Thunder God Blade, and with a slight cut, the connection between the baby girl and the mother was instantly cut off, and when Heimu took the baby girl away to clean, Wei Feng was still in a trance.

The soft [Harmony] soft little body, the eyes that tried to open but never opened, and the fine silver fluff, were all imprinted in Wei Feng's mind like a brand.

At this time, accompanied by a relatively beautiful baby crying, those people outside the door finally let go of their hearts. It was obvious that the voice was not the same as the loud cry that was almost like a howl just now, and the baby girl's voice was too obvious.

Mu'er infused her hands with magic and began to stitch up Jialan's abdomen. Wei Feng has always been by his side, and the dormitory is filled with the smell of blood, but it is so warm. Sugar Candy and Sugar Candy are scrambling to feed the two children who are screaming and screaming, and the two children are so healthy that they are so busy that they can't handle Sugar and Sugar Candy. So Long Teng found a few senior palace maids from the palace, and those who had taken children, and handed them over to Tangtang and Yabei to take care of and take care of the children.

And Wei Feng stayed by Jialan's side motionlessly, holding her cold hand, and then "feeding" Jialan with tonic medicine on time according to Mu'er's instructions. Then he was motionless and waited here for Mu'er to gradually heal the injury on Jialan's back.

The white horse passed through the gap, and in this way, everyone was overjoyed by the birth of a pair of princes and princesses, and they were also worried about the life of Her Royal Highness the Mad Concubine. In just a few days, Wei Yang and Long Teng tried their best to maintain the stability of the government, and tried their best to cover up the matter of Jialan's childbirth. After all, the people in the know are all the people who came to attend the dragon wedding that day, so it is not difficult to find them one by one according to the protocol list, and with Hitomi Kuroki, a master of enchanting magic, it is not a problem to naturally erase memories or something.

So the memories of the guests who came that day were all restored to the same pattern: the imperial concubine did not come to the scene in person, but Prince Xiaolian was graceful, went directly to the palace to snatch the bride back, and then put on a banquet, the guests and hosts were happy, and Prince Xiaolian also gave rewards one by one, so that these high-ranking officials were grateful.

Of course, there are also unknowns, the mysterious Jiang Mulan, who took the initiative to talk to Jialan to arouse Jialan's vigilance, is really not the wife of a waiter, a certain waiter is not married at all, let alone a lady or the like, and there is not even a concubine. But although the woman's appearance is magnificent, she is also ordinary, and no one remembers her appearance much, and she has been traced like a stone in the sea, and there is no news.

There is also that black shadow, there is no trace, under the fierce attack of Jia Ning'er, it can actually disappear unconsciously, which makes people can't help but think of the underworld, after all, what you are attacking is just above the ground, how can you attack the vast world world below the ground, how can you attack at will, it is the world world that belongs to the soul and corpse.

Jialan's body is a little better, but it may be because she is too weak after giving birth, and the physical injuries have not healed, so she has not woken up until now, and has been sleeping in her dreams. Wei Feng didn't untie his clothes, he didn't leave an inch, and only relied on the ginseng soup prepared by Mu'er to barely recuperate his body, and he knew that if he died now, no one would be able to feed Lan'er medicine.

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The decisive battle is coming......