When they arrived in the house, the medical officer had already arrived, and since the tender slave was pregnant, the princess of the mandala had let the medical officer wait for her every inch in case of emergency. Rounu's health is not good, and she is a more sentimental person, so cranky thoughts are also a burden on the body.

She is still so bent on going her own way, she actually disregarded her pregnant body, and went to the battlefield alone to find Xingtian, and so on, so that the current slaves are all self-reliant, and the slaves are lying on the cloud couch, rolling in pain.

She felt a sharp pain in her stomach, she knew that she was going to give birth, the medical officer looked at the situation, and immediately went to find Wen Po, now there is no medical officer for anything, Wen Po came over in a while, let us all come out of the house one by one.

This stable woman looked very experienced, and said with a happy face: "You go out, wait outside, the delivery room is not clean, go, go, leave it to the old body here." "Hearing Wen Po say this, we all came out.

Because it was the middle of the night, because we were all in a hurry, everyone's clothes were in a mess, and we didn't leave immediately, but stood under the dripping eaves.

There is moonlight tonight, rare brightness, under such a beautiful moonlight, our mood is a lot better, I frowned, looked at the moonlight, and also looked at the mandala princess in front of me.

"It's almost raw. "Obviously, I am talking nonsense, but the princess of the mandala smiled, and the smile was so beautiful, thrilling, like Manju Sahua, and her eyes were also radiant at this moment, = that beautiful brilliance that people will never forget when they see it.

"Yes, yes, it's finally about to be born, and there will be a man and a woman in Xingtian. Although the child is not her and Xingtian, and although the child has little to do with her, this child has been witnessed by her since she was born in the womb of a slave.

Although the princess of Mandala did not feel the hardships of being an expectant mother, she also thought of herself as a mother, and now, the child was about to be born, she was so happy, her hands were clenched into fists, and she was so reverently clenched.

Then I put it in the mouth of my heart, and I looked at the woman in front of me, and suddenly asked, "Do you believe in gods?" Secondly, I had never seen a mandala princess believe in gods before this, and I never knew that she would pray.

"Yes, from this moment on, I believed. She said, "I hope that there is some power that can bless us in the dark where we can't see, and bless our children to land safely." ”

"Yes, yes, Xingtian has never done anything bad in his life, what about you, you are a good princess, and Rou Nu is a good girl, these are enough for him to bless us, just rest assured, Jiren has his own nature." I said.

"Yes, I take your good word. The princess of the mandala looked at me gratefully.

"Take a sip of tea and refresh yourself. "It's the dead of night, I'm afraid I won't be able to wait for the baby to be born, we are all sleepy, and when I saw someone bringing tea, I immediately gave the tea cup to the princess of the mandala, and the rest of the cup to Xie Bi'an.

Xie Bi'an drank in silence, and I saw the satisfied smile on the corner of Princess Mandala's mouth, It's so good, it's so good, but it's a pity that this child is not her and Xingtian.

But what is this? With such a great mother, God will definitely love us. We waited quietly outside, anxious.

Inside the house, Rou Nu fell unconscious several times, and Wen Po got a piece of red blood in her hands, this experienced old woman has always had nothing to fear, but today I don't know why, because this skinny woman made this Wen Po also panic.

"Girl, hard, hard. Wen Po's voice came out, in addition to this Wen Po in the room, there were two Wen Po's helpers, they separated, one left and one right pressed Rou Nu's hand on the bed, they were all in the same breath, looking like killers.

The door of the rou slave was wide open, the heart-rending pain did not disappear, but it was even worse than just now, she wanted to hold something so that she could use force, her hand held the sheet hard, and secretly gritted her teeth, hard, hard...... Keep pushing hard.

But her strength seemed to be gone, and she soon withered, and we could only hear the sounds inside the house outside, but we didn't know what was going on inside.

I have also given birth, and I know that giving birth to a child is a very difficult thing, and the pain in it is not something that can be described, but fortunately, when I gave birth, Wen Feiyu was by my side throughout the whole process.

I felt like I was in a tunnel, a black hole, a place I had never been before, a place that was more terrifying than the Netherworld, and I felt what a terrifying experience it was to feel the total loss of my power, and I knew everything.

In fact, even the princess of Mandala, who has never given birth to a child, understands that things are not going so smoothly, it has been an hour, and there is still noise in the house, at the beginning, Wen Po's voice is very stable, after all, she often does this kind of thing, and she is very experienced.

But after a quarter of an hour, she began to be afraid, and after an hour, Wen Po even had a little urge to run away, if this woman was not a royal family and needed to save her life, in fact, Wen Po had given up hope.

In the same way, Rou Nu also felt that she had entered a black hole, the black hole was so frightened, the black hole was shrinking little by little, and she couldn't see anything, she struggled hard in it, and walked in fear, as if she could see a lot of things, but when she looked closely, she couldn't see anything.

Everything in front of her was dark and inexplicable, and she knew she was about to die, because she only had to look down slightly to see her own blood.

The two girls who just pressed their arms don't do that now, one girl holds the Jinpa in her hand and wipes it on her forehead, and the other girl has gone to help Wen Po, Wen Po is still vicious at the corners of her mouth, and she is trying to make herself hard.

"Hard, hard, girl, hard, the child is about to be born, you hard! you don't force, the child suffocates to death, hurry up, girl. Although, every word of Wen Po entered her ears smoothly.

But what can be done, the power can't be stored in any case, although she has already tried to take out all her strength, but the power can't be summoned, she is disappointed, she is dying.

"Girl, girl, work hard, hard. "From the position and angle of Wen Po, the child's little head has come out, but the body is stuck there, Wen Po wants to pull the child out, but she is afraid of hurting the child.

And at this moment, the strength of the rou slave is all gone, her hand grabbed the sheet hard, the cotton sheet made her tear, her strength disappeared, she couldn't say anyone, she could only continue to force, force, force...

She felt that it was dark in front of her, everything seemed to have passed, but we heard the loud cry of the child outside, and my happy tears came out, and Xie Bi'an next to her was obviously relieved, as for the princess mandala, her feet were soft, and she knelt in front of God like that.

"Ah, that's good, that's good. The princess muttered as she kowtowed, kowtowing to the gods and Buddhas and the mystical power that could not be seen, and then we saw that the door was opened, and Wen Po came out with a smile on her face.

The child is so thin, small and unusual, after all, I have given birth to a child, and when I see this child, I can't help but worry about the child, the child is all black, and it looks like a very strange feeling.

Those words such as "cute" and "pink makeup" didn't seem to have anything to do with this child, and we watched Wen Po carefully take the child out, and the mandala princess immediately stepped forward and stretched out her hand.

"Princess, now I just want you to see, it's cold outside, or go inside. Wen Po said as she carefully carried the child towards the house, and at this moment the rou slave came to her senses, and her eyes were as bright as jewels.

She asked to see the child, Wen Po took the child over, put it in front of the slave without Rounu reaching out, gently stroking the child's face, just now the child was still making a fuss, but after the slave gently stroked, the child changed, became quiet.

"It's good, it's good. She said.

"But no, now that you have worked hard, you need to live and recuperate, really don't think nonsense, the general is about to return, he will be very happy to come back. "Xing Tian is already twenty-six years old, and at that time, there should have been a ten-year-old child at this age.

But Xingtian, is still a lonely person, now, the child is born, she is not unhappy, several of us eyes fell on the child's face, the child smiled, has fallen asleep.

I can't see where this child looks like Xingtian, and I can't see what is more similar to my mother about this child, and the child is asleep.

The mandala princess looked at the rounu, and the rounu had already gently held the mandala princess's wrist. "It's all thanks to you, if it weren't for you, I would have died a long time ago, you're a good girl. ”

"I ...... No, no, I don't...... I deserve it. She said as she retreated timidly, but Rou Nu said, "From beginning to end, what you have done and paid for me and Xingtian, I have already seen everything, and I still want to ask you for one more thing......"

"You say, as long as I can do it, how can I refuse you?" The mandala princess looked at Rerou Nu seriously, and Rou Nu nodded, and said softly: "If I don't use it one day, I die, you ......"

Jing Rou Nu had to say the rest, but the princess of Mandala, there was already a shock in her eyes, and she covered Rou Nu's mouth with a handful, "What are you talking nonsense, don't say that again." ”

But the reality is that everybody dies, or I'm one step away from death. She said as she looked at the princess mandala.

"Princess, you must promise me one thing. ”

"Just say it. In fact, she also felt that the slave might die soon, and the body of the slave was now extremely thin, and the child seemed to be a ball, and now, the ball had disappeared.