Mu Hanyue narrowed her eyes lazily, but hidden deep in her eyes was a strong killing intent and darkness, as well as bloodthirsty and coldness.
"Very good, let him live a little longer." After her matter here is resolved, there will no longer be a place like Meteor God Pavilion in this world.
There was a slight pain in the abdomen, but Mu Hanyue didn't pay much attention to it. This happened several times before, but when the huge pain hit, her back stiffened slightly, and there were layers of cold sweat on her forehead.
He covered his stomach with his hands and his face suddenly turned pale.
Hua Wuxin was shocked, squatted down and picked up his wrist to check, her eyes slightly opened: "It's time to give birth."
He carefully picked up Mu Hanyue's body, turned to look at Mu Liluo, nodded, and ran towards the room.
They had already made preparations, but they never thought that the baby would be born so early, a full month in advance.
Everyone gathered around the door, wanting to go in and have a look, but the midwife blocked the door by saying that men are not allowed inside when a woman gives birth, otherwise it will be bad luck or a bad omen.
They all wished Mu Hanyue well, and didn't want anything to happen to the child in his belly, so they stayed outside without entering. They just stood around anxiously outside the room, as if it was their wives who were giving birth and suffering pain inside.
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"Ah..." The woman's painful voice came from the room, and the people outside the door turned pale in shock.
As cold and arrogant as she is, as ruthless as she is, as strong as she is, how could she ever show her pain in front of them?
Now, listening to the painful screams, every heart was clenched and raised in the throat.
How painful it must be to make her feel like this.
The room was filled with the strong smell of blood, and it was very bloody.
The woman on the bed had messy hair, pale face, her lips were bitten, and there was traces of blood oozing out. Her breathing was not steady, and her chest was constantly rising and falling, suppressing the pain.
The midwife wiped the sweat off Mu Hanyue's face and said urgently: "Come on, push harder, you can see the baby's head."
Big beads of sweat were falling down from his forehead, and his face was very pale without any trace of redness.
Mu Hanyue calmed down her breathing, adjusted her strength, and tried to do the last few sprints.
Take a deep breath, and then exhale forcefully, while also exerting force.
His hands were tightly grasping the quilt on the bed, tightly, with clear joints, and with great force, his body was trembling slightly.
Hua Wuxin frowned, poured out a few pills and fed them to Mu Hanyue: "Eat it and it will restore your vitality."
Although he is an alchemist, he has never delivered a baby to a woman. Now he can only make Mu Hanyue less painful.
Mu Hanyue's clothes were all wet with sweat, and her whole body looked as if it had been fished out of water, looking very weak.
After taking the elixir and feeling relieved for a while, he exerted force again, frowning tightly, clenching his teeth, and yelled in pain: "Ah..."
"Wow..." Following this painful shout, there was a baby's cry. The sound was very loud, reverberating throughout the room, and everyone outside the room could hear it.
It's crystal clear.
All of them were excited and spoke without hesitation.