The red clouds of the setting sun filled the sky like blood, and the clouds on the horizon seemed to be on fire, burning brightly. Blood-colored light swayed over the mountains, and the mandala flowers blooming all over the mountains seemed to be broken and swaying in the wind.
"Father, father, when will my aunt give birth to my younger brother?" Xuanyuan Chengye, who had been waiting outside the bamboo house for three full hours from noon to dusk, also became anxious.
Xuanyuan Zhichen's brows were also furrowed, but he still forced a gentle smile and gently stroked his son's head with his big palm: "Come on, Ye'er, my brother will be out soon."
At this moment, there was the sound of horse hooves galloping in the distance. Xuanyuan Zhichen and Xuanyuan Chengye looked back at the same time, and happened to see Emperor Hong'an and Prince He Jing in front of them.
In the blink of an eye, the two got off their horses and walked in. Emperor Hong'an waved his hand to stop Xuanyuan Zhichen and Xuanyuan Chengye from saluting, and asked hurriedly, "What's the matter?"
"Minmin has been activated for three hours, but Lin'er has not been born yet." Although he did not want to worry Emperor Hong'an, Xuanyuan Zhichen still told the truth.
"It's been three hours, why haven't you given birth yet? Is Minmin okay? Why is there no sound at all?" Upon hearing this, Emperor Hong'an immediately asked nervously.
Xuanyuan Zhichen pursed his lips, not knowing how to give an appropriate answer. However, Xuanyuan Chengye beside him replied: "Grandpa Huang, my aunt has not made a sound since she entered. My father was also worried, but Aunt Bailing
Tell Aunt Bai Wei that there is nothing wrong with her, but she just doesn't want her brother to lose strength when he comes out, so she keeps silent."
Xuanyuan Chengye's words made Emperor Hong'an feel a little reassured, but several people were still a little worried. Even the emperor, whose expression remained unchanged despite the collapse of Mount Tai, paced anxiously from time to time.
The red clouds in the sky filled the hillside and sprinkled the bamboo house inch by inch, spreading from the yard to the roof. When the fiery red light shone on everyone's faces, it attracted their attention.
"The sky is so red!" The first person to exclaim was Xuanyuan Chengye.
When everyone looked up, they happened to see the sky that was so red that it seemed like it could drip blood. Looking at this magical scene, the red light moved forward inch by inch, even penetrating the roof.
"Where did the red light come from?" The girl who was changing the water turned around with the basin in hand, and a strong red light pierced into her eyes, making her pale in shock.
"Princess, Princess, if you try harder, this servant has already seen the little prince's head!" The midwife was also sweating profusely, fearing that the master might accidentally see the child's head, and she immediately became excited.
urging.
"Miss, miss, did you hear me? The mistress is coming out soon, please work harder!" Bai Wei, who was sitting on the bedside and constantly wiping the sweat from Mu Jieyu's forehead, was also overjoyed.
Mu Jieyu, whose face was as pale as snow and whose eyes were extremely tired, gasped for breath, slightly pulled the corners of his lips, took a deep breath, and prepared to give birth to the child at once.
At this moment, bright red light spilled down, and as the red light spread over Mu Jieyu's head inch by inch, Mu Jieyu also tried his best.
The moment the child came out, Mu Jieyu had a gut feeling that she might not survive. After enduring it for three hours, she couldn't help but screamed: "Arong——"
"Wow--"
Following that shrill roar, the baby's clear and loud cry broke through the house, and its majestic momentum seemed to break through the sky.