[69 Book Bar-www.] Xi Liu was shocked and stood up suddenly, "I'm going to give birth? I'm going to give birth... Isn't it the expected delivery date next month?"
"You..." Mo Qingwu's teeth trembled in pain, and she had the idea of kicking her. "Why don't you ask someone to... go and invite her."
Xi Liu came out in a panic, trembling with her voice, "Why, call Wen Po, Mu Zi, please invite the doctor and the others, and then she said that the lady was in great pain and seemed to be about to give birth."
There was a loud response outside, and a brisk sound of footsteps, and the courtyard was in chaos.
The door closed quietly.
Then the soft steps came, as if it was hasty. The bed shook for a while and she almost tripped. Mo Qingwu vaguely felt that one hand was attached to her, which was very warm. Then the plush white fox mattress wrapped her.
After staying, Xi Liu's voice was a little confused, and she just said to herself, whether she was comforting her or feeling sorry for herself, "Miss, don't be afraid, bear it, it's almost..."
It's almost...
It feels like I'm about to give birth.
The aches and swelling in the abdomen are not like the usual little guy's little kicks and fucks. Now I'm really going to make trouble... Mo Qingwu gritted her teeth and pushed away her warm arms, just wanting to shrink a corner
Inside, pinch the quilt... the pain that came was not something that ordinary people could tolerate.
Suddenly I was shocked, my body shook, and I felt...
The feeling that I can't express myself.
Xi Liu seemed to notice it, and leaned against her side with her body, pulled her away, looked down with her hands, glanced at the bedding, and her lips trembled, "Miss, why are wet... so much water."
She looked down at her hands and was staring blankly.
fool.
My mom, I'm broken amniotic fluid.
You said that this little girl didn't know so much common sense... Since she lived in a brothel, she has teased so many handsome men on weekdays, but she turned out to be just eating vegetables and not paying the bill.
Mo Qingwu's face was pale, and it hurt so much.
She seemed to be frightened, and the frivolous expression that always hung on her face was put away, trying to comfort herself... but she didn't dare. She just stood up and was anxious, suddenly pounding the table, turning around and running outside the door.
He shouted angrily, "I have really raised a bunch of people, so I have been calling me for so long. If the lady wants to continue to feel so much, don't you want to survive."
This little girl, she is indeed no longer the little maid who kept silent and bullied a year ago.
Suddenly, a white hand reached over, as if he was pulling my pants.
"What are you doing!"
Xi Liu stared at me with wide eyes, as if she was frightened by my stern voice, and said carefully and observantly: "Miss, your pants are soaked, and the woman will come later. You can help you take it off first.
...It will be easy to do things later."
"It's easy to do things, Xi Liu, you're still an unmarried little girl, don't worry, I can bear it..." Mo Qingwu took a breath, her face turned pale, and she still tried hard to glar at him.
"...I'm not good," Xi Liu blushed and smiled awkwardly, as if he was relieved, "But, Miss, you are so energetic that you scold me now, and it seems that you can hold on.
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Mo Qingwu rolled her eyes, and her stomach hurt so much that it was burning. Her cold fingertips touched my skin. In just a short moment, she became flexible and took off all the clothes on her lower body and immediately covered her mattress.
I was afraid that I would catch a cold, so I tucked it for two or three times, and the door opened with a "bang".
Mu Zi came over in a cloak of blue oil silk, untied her belt, and handed it to the servant. She didn't have time to finish the snow on her body and hair, rubbed her hands and trotted to the bed, Mo Qingwu was hazy
Looking at her, blinking her eyes pitifully.
"Which is Wen's wife, why didn't you follow me?" Xi Liu stretched out her neck and leaned out of the door. Her little face was so stern at this moment.
"Early in the morning, I said I wanted to buy some necessary items for my unborn baby. I went out. Mier was using light skills to search. I told him that it doesn't matter if I can't find the one...
Just catch one or two and you can do it.”
What?!
At this critical moment, I actually said that my wife went out shopping early in the morning...
A burst of infamous pain came from Mo Qingwu's abdomen. The sadness and anger flowed into her chest, and even a blood-sprayed heart.
I clenched my bedding, bit my teeth, and couldn't say anything.
Mu Zi took three steps at once, walked towards her, sat down obliquely, and stroked her forehead with uncertainty in her words: "Miss, why are you sweating so much? It hurts so much?"
Mo Qingwu didn't even have the strength to speak. He really didn't want to pay attention to him. He deserved to be hurt by himself, not someone else. This little girl, with a leisurely and contented expression, made her feel so resentful.
Xi Liu looked outside the door for a while, then came back again, stood by the couch and was stunned, pushed her away, and said tremblingly: "Don't touch the lady, she's feeling uncomfortable." Then he slowly took a break
Sit down, bent down, took her hand openly, held it in her palm, frowned, her eyes full of unrestrained tension:
"That old woman has been here for two or three months. She is about to run away when she is about to use her. When she comes back, she must scold her fiercely."
"Xi Liu, didn't you say you shouldn't touch the lady?" Mu Zi snatched her eyebrows and stared at her tightly holding her hand.
Xi Liu turned her head and raised her eyebrows, looking like she could treat me.
"Can you couple not flirt with each other..." Mo Qingwu frowned and looked at them with tears in her eyes. She leaned her body, covered her belly with her hands, and tried her best to get up. She was supported on the bedding.
But my hands lost strength, and accompanied by the swelling, pain and soreness in my lower body, I fell back to the couch.
At this moment, she didn't even have the strength to get up.
"Miss, don't move around. What if you hurt yourself or the young master?" Xi Liu was afraid, so she immediately pressed her into the couch, tightly grasping her hand, but did not dare to use force.
"What should I do..."
"Come on, bring more brazier charcoal stoves, hurry up, run." Mu Zi's handkerchief fell from her hand and stepped on it. She might be anxious and didn't pick it up.
After calling the person, he just sat blankly beside her couch, leaning over to hold her hand, as if he wanted to share the pain, the expression on his handsome little face made people feel uncomfortable.
The servants bowed their bodies and dared not glance at them casually. They each held the burning charcoal firewood and braziers one by one, and ran away again.
I guess I was afraid that these two guys who were angry and were so anxious that they were clueless, and they were punished and blamed them.
"Miss, wuwu, you can bear it, and you will pass, huh?"