Bianjing little doctor

Chapter 562 I Have a Son

Brother Nine?

Xin Yi's mind buzzed, and he was stunned for a moment.

In the blurred vision, the man's skirt fluttered, his handsome face was full of worries, his gorgeous face was gorgeous and his eyes were gentle...

After a moment of joy in her mind, she quickly sobered up.

"You...you go out! You shouldn't come here..."

Xin Yi gritted his teeth and supported his shoulders, turned his head away, and shouted weakly.

"Xingyuan, let the county king... go out..."

The picture of giving birth is definitely not aesthetic. For Xin Yi, Comrade Fu Erdai is a comrade-in-arms and a friend, but it is not the kind of relationship that allows her to let go of her reserve and face it calmly...

Split legs in front of him to give birth?
Thinking of that scene, Xin Yi's sweat dripped down in big drops.

"Don't come here... Xingyuan... Taoyu... Xiangling..."

Xin Yi's face was flushed with sweat, he gritted his teeth hard, and yelled almost twistedly, wanting them to drive Fu Jiuqu out.

However, under Fu Jiuqu's cold eyes, the girl did not dare to move.

Xin Yi breathed out weakly, "You...don't make any trouble...please..."

Fu Jiuqu frowned, his black eyes flickered deeply, as if he had understood something, he turned his heart and rushed over in three or two steps, grabbed Xin Yi's hand, lowered his head, and stared at her like a torch.

"I'll just sit here and watch over you..."

"Get out..." Xin Yi's voice was hoarse and weak, "Please..."

"No." Fu Jiuqu caressed her sweaty forehead distressedly, bent over to stick it, kissed her lightly, and comforted her in a soft voice, "Don't be afraid on Eleventh, brother Jiu is here, always here. "

Fu Jiuqu had never seen such a terrifying scene.

The bloody water in the basin, the continuous blood clots on the bedding, and the bloody smell that hit his nostrils stirred his lungs upside down.

He held Xin Yi's hand, his eyelids were trembling, his heart was trembling, and his fingers were trembling slightly.

"If you can't stand the pain, just bite me..." His voice was unbelievably gentle, his eyes were full of the woman in front of him, he almost forgot himself...

Forgot who he was, he just put his fingers to her lips.

"Bite me...distract the pain..."

Xin Yi's eyes widened, and he clutched the quilt tightly. In his softer "Ninth Brother", his throat seemed to be blocked, and he couldn't speak for a long time, only gasping for breath.

"Prince of the county." Wen Po sighed, and was about to persuade, but found that Xin Yi's body was tense, but the contractions were more intense than before.

"Princess Princess, use your strength! Use your strength." Wen Po didn't care about anything else, shouted and pressed her belly lightly.

Two girls, Xingyuan and Taoyu, kept changing the hot water and preparing hot towels, sweating profusely.

Xiang Ling was even more anxious with tears in his eyes, "Sister, you can just let your brother-in-law stay with you here... Didn't you still miss him and call him just now?"

Xin Yi's eyelashes moved slightly, and he met Fu Jiuqu's eyes.

Fu Jiuqu smiled slightly, "I'm here, be good, don't be afraid, brother Jiu is here with you."

One sound, one sound, one sound, Brother Jiu.

Shout out the goosebumps on Xin Yi's body...

"Brother Jiu!" She suddenly gathered her hands together, grabbed the quilt tightly, opened her mouth to bite Fu Jiuqu's hand, and shouted ah.

"Brother Jiu—why haven't you come back——"

Fu Jiuqu's eyes turned hot, "Ninth brother is here, here, I will always be with you. Eleven, don't be nervous, hold on..."

Xin Yi shook his head, tears streaming down his eyes, and moaned incoherently.

"I knew giving birth would hurt...I didn't know it would be this painful..."

Fu Jiuqu held her hand, "Bite me if it hurts, let me hurt with you. Don't take advantage of me, this is our child, we should hurt together..."

Xin Yi breathed heavily, with a smile in his tearful eyes, so strong that it made people feel distressed.

"Are you... really Brother Jiu?"

"Yes." Fu Jiuqu kissed the back of her hand, "I really am."

Xin Yi laughed, his expression a little distracted, "Am I... dreaming..."

Fu Jiuqu raised his face, his black eyes swaying, "A dream can reach Guanshan thousands of miles. Turn the world upside down, and go to the floating life. Eleven, this is not a dream..."

Xin Yi stared into his eyes, pulled the corner of his mouth, and murmured:
"Ask a national player in the Xinghua Forest..."

Fu Jiuqu: "Find Xin Yi by the Wuzhang River."

Xin Yi: "What if I cause trouble?"

Fu Jiuqu: "It must be a disaster."

Xin Yi: "Bride, born pretty, with rouge cheeks and willow waist."

Fu Jiuqu: "Have a cup of wine, mandarin duck quilt, the cup contains jade liquid and the shadow intersects."

Xin Yi: "Colorful satin towel..."

Fu Jiuqu: "We are all in one mind."

Xin Yi's eyelashes kept trembling, the corners of his lips tugged a few times like twitches, there were big drops of sweat on his forehead, which almost blurred his eyes, and his voice was so weak that he could barely hear it.

"Three inches below the navel, a rouge mole. Is that right?"

Fu Jiuqu hesitated for a moment, "I love monsters very much, and I am willing to degenerate. Do you think so?"

"Ninth brother!" Xin Yi's tears burst down the bank, and he grabbed his hand, "You are finally back... I have been waiting for you for a long time, I have been waiting for you for a long time... a long time... ah..."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Eleven, I'm late, you have suffered..."

Fu Jiuqu put his face on her hand, saying sorry over and over again.

The back of Xin Yi's hands was wet, and he couldn't tell if it was her sweat or his tears.

She smiled, blooming like a flower, her brows and eyes were bright and warm, in the overwhelming joy, her consciousness was blurred and intoxicated, and in the more violent contractions and pains, her thinking was so confused that she seemed to be stripped away.

The man's face was blurred, stimulating her senses, and her consciousness only sent her a message——Brother Jiu is back.

"Don't say I'm sorry...it's fine if you come back...I'm sorry for you...I didn't protect you well..."

No one understood what they were saying, but the corners of Fu Jiuqu's eyes were already wet.

Wen Po suddenly shouted in surprise: "I saw it, I saw the little master's head, princess of the county, use force, force..."

Xin Yi stared at Fu Jiuqu with tender affection on her swollen cheeks, and a faint smile on her lips.

"It's great that you're back... Even if you want me to die now... I'm willing..."

"Don't be silly, you'll be fine."

"...Ninth Brother...I'm so tired...I can't hold it anymore..."

The breeze licked the flames, and the smell of blood filled the air.

Xin Yi's voice was weaker and weaker.

Fu Jiuqu held her hand tightly, his eyes were red, his voice was crazy and restless.

"Eleven! You'll be fine, be strong..."

"Brother Jiu..." Xin Yi's throat tightened, he closed his eyes suddenly, and shouted his name with all his might.

"Brother Nine..."

"Whoa! Whoa—whoa!"

The baby's loud cry shook the world, and the dark sky seemed to have meteors passing by.The fire in Tianshui Pavilion was flowing, and people rushed to tell each other with joy and inexplicable.

"The princess of the county is born, she is a little prince."

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Shen Guangdong slept soundly in the foot shop, until it was dawn and was awakened by knocking on the door, then he yawned and sat up.

"Who?"

Xiao Er knocked on the door outside.

"Guest, do you want the white porridge this morning salty or light?"

Shen Guangdong's expression froze, he sat up, quickly put on his shoes and opened the door.

The man outside the door was full of bloodshot eyes, but he was full of energy. In the morning light, his body seemed to be covered with a layer of soft light, warm and close, and there was no trace of sharpness from top to bottom, making Shen Guangdong almost afraid to recognize him.

"The king of the county?"

Fu Jiuqu didn't close his eyes all night, but he was as energetic as if he had changed his body, and he couldn't restrain his smile when he opened his mouth.

After entering the room and sitting down, Shen Guangdong quickly poured tea.

"The humble staff stayed at Mill Lane for most of the night last night, and came back at five o'clock. I was so sleepy that my eyelids were fighting. Fortunately, I have gained something. Until now, I just want to report it to the county king..."

Fu Jiuqu nodded, smiling with black eyes.

"Okay. Old Shen, I have a son..."

Shen Guangdong: "???"

　Old Shen: Did the king of the county want me to make a red envelope by saying that?
　　Fu Jiuqu: Well, I have a son.

　　PS: During the Spring Festival, there are always endless guests and endless conversations... It is really more tiring than usual.Then, the Xiaoxiang monthly ticket is double, hey, can the lady who has the ticket put it in my fish pond?
　　
　
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