Chapter seven hundred and forty seventh surging
She was reluctant to refuse his urgent kiss at first, but she was also shy with his passionate exploration. However, she couldn't stand a cup of tea, and the labor pain struck again, forcing her to push away the man in front of her who was eager to find a sense of security. .
"Save him first..."
As her eyes came to the child's exposed foot, Cheng Yun's eyes darkened and he realized something was wrong. He quickly placed her back on the backrest and said nervously: "I have only delivered horses..."
"Very good, you will soon have the experience of helping people deliver babies." Yan Jue kept taking deep breaths, and when she woke up again, it seemed that God was not so kind to her. The pain was so devastating...
Chengyun:……
At this time, the man almost couldn't hold back his panic and almost yelled at her. Is this what he asked?
Facing the misplaced fetus, no matter how calm he was, he could not hide the panic in his eyes. Did she know what she was facing?
It’s difficult to give birth now…
Yan Juan tried to breathe slowly without exerting force. She looked helplessly at the helpless man, pointed at the wooden box on the side and said, "Quickly, take out Yu Lizui and wash your hands."
At this time, who else could he wrong? He was the only one beside her, so she could only wrong him.
Who makes him the child’s father!
The moment he rummaged through the box and found Yu Lizui and opened the porcelain bottle to clean his hands, Chengyun immediately realized what she was thinking. He couldn't help but clasped his hands tightly, shook his head frequently and said, "You will be sorely hurt."
"Have I died too few times?"
Chengyun:……
It's really a joke to discuss this issue with her!
When a horse has a difficult birth, the pony is usually put back into the belly to give birth again. That’s right, but she is a human!
Wouldn't it hurt her to death if she really stuffed it back?
"I'm in the wilderness, are you planning to cut me open?" Yan Juan was not defeated by the pain, but was overcome by the discomfort caused by the sticky sweat all over her body, so she couldn't help but raise her voice.
The interval between labor pains had shortened to less than half a cup of tea, and she knew in her heart that if she didn't do something, the lives of both of them would be ruined.
Chengyun has never been so miserable in his life!
When he met a woman who could be so calm during childbirth, he couldn't help but laugh. "If this happened in Guiwu Mountain, and Master Wu Guan was in charge, it would be feasible to dissect her. After all, the master inherited Hua Tu's ilk." , these things are all trivial.
But now it’s just the two of them!
"Not only do you have to push him back, but you also have to help him turn his head, why don't you do it?" Yan Jue felt that the labor pains were becoming more and more unbearable, so she couldn't help but pull the man's clothes closer, leaning on his chest and panting, "It won't hurt any more than it does now. I don't want to die again."
This sentence made Chengyun's mind sink. He really didn't want to repeat the pain of losing her, so he made a decisive decision, gritted his teeth, and quickly tidied up the blood-stained brocade quilt. Covering the carriage curtain, a clean brocade quilt was freed up and placed in a suitable position for her.
She carefully washed away all the blood on her hands with wine. After she experienced another period of pain, she carefully removed the child's exposed foot and stuffed it back into the uterus as gently as possible.
Yan Jue, who was so painful that her face turned blue, gritted her teeth and endured the process. She said it didn't hurt, of course it was to comfort him. If she had cried out that it hurt, the madness that he had regained just now, and the unspeakable If you don’t want to give up, are you still willing to take action?
She knew in her heart that he could not regard her as a difficult-to-delivery mare in Feng Yao's army, so she could only bite her lips tightly and did not dare to shout any sound.
Especially when he cooperated internally and externally to turn around the child, the pain was so painful that her tears fell down. The man's eyes also shone with visible tears, which stained the brocade quilt that was so easy to clean. Their eyes intertwined several times. They dare not let go of time, and constantly give each other the strength to support them at this time.
After completing the turn, Chengyun quickly washed his hands with wine again. The child, who had never had fetal movement, finally slowly moved his position under the gaze of the two of them.
Yan Juan didn't have time to be happy at all. Several intense and lengthy pains came one after another, and she had no time to think about anything else. Fortunately, she had the right posture and finally poked her head out smoothly.
He quickly cut off the umbilical cord, which was knotted with a brocade ribbon, with a wind blade. Faced with the child in front of him who had been tormenting Yan Juan for several days, he fell to the ground and refused to cry properly.
Chengyun was so angry that he grabbed the child and slapped Xiao Zun's buttocks several times loudly. It was only then that the child let out a loud and mournful cry.
Yan Jue, who breathed a sigh of relief, watched feebly as the man fetched all the water bags, washed the blood and vernix all over the child outside the car, then wrapped herself in a thin quilt, and then entered the carriage, cautiously. He sent his son to Yan Juan's arms.
Yan Juan braced herself up and took the unexpectedly neatly wrapped swaddling clothes. She had a wrinkled face like a little monkey, the same dark eyebrows as Cheng Yun, and those sparkling ink jade eyes. Staring straight at her, he couldn't help but smile.
Those are a pair of eyes full of stories!
However, the little baby who neither cried nor fussed was indeed fine. She raised her eyes and stared at the man who was as tired as her. Her dark eyes were already filled with bloodshot eyes. She couldn't help but raise her arms in distress, and touched the blood all over her body with her delicate hands. He is no longer a dignified and arrogant man.
It's her!
The nobility and elegance that he was proud of were torn away, and he fell into the mud, unable to struggle at all, and became an ordinary man who had to worry about his wife and children.
A big palm touched the cattail on his cheek. How could Cheng Yun's heart be moved in a sentence or two?
In addition to the excitement of regaining his lost son, he also had a son. In the end, even he felt vulgar and unbearable. He placed a kiss on his slightly pale lips and said in a cheesy manner: "Thank you for carrying on my family's legacy."
Hearing this, Yan Juan suddenly smiled knowingly. How can a man who speaks well also be in a dilemma? He couldn't help but raise a bad smile and joked: "Only if he has the ability to marry me back to Xiyao, he will be your successor." .”
"Everything is fine." After this earth-shattering journey, how could Chengyun care about this? He looked at his wife and children with satisfaction and said happily, "As long as you can live, everything is fine."
Yan Juan still couldn't move her body, so she untied her clothes weakly and tremblingly, and fed the little baby her first bite of food. Although she knew who the person in this baby's body was, she felt somewhat alienated...
However, she promised to take good care of him, and the first step was to ensure that he would not starve to death!
Watching the little baby eating soundly, Chengyun intuitively felt that this was the happiest moment in life. What could be more comforting than finding something lost?
Afterwards, he took the child back and subconsciously placed it in the corner where Bailie's nest was.
Looking at that corner, Chengyun was suddenly startled. Was there another person here just now?
Chapter completed!