The bloodthirsty prince and the cold concubine

Chapter 639 His Remorse
He was damned, and regretted it at the same time.He regretted why he left her alone in Tianchen, regretted his arrangement, regretted his carelessness.

"Chen, I'm fine." Lan Zihan lay in his arms, the corners of her mouth curled up slightly, she was fine, but rather weak.

Leng Yichen pulled back the few strands of hair on her forehead, lowered her head and kissed her bitten lips, gently licked her wound, smoothed the wound, and kissed her softly. Very light, very soft, as if caring for treasures.

Lan Zihan closed her eyes, smelled the breath that belonged exclusively to him, asked about the exclusive smell, smiled silently, and her heart gradually settled down.

Suddenly, his body trembled, and his little hand unconsciously grabbed Leng Yichen's big hand.

"What's wrong? Where does it hurt?" Leng Yichen sensed her body's reaction, left her lips, looked at her nervously and asked.

Blood, blood was all over her body, and the whole carriage was filled with the smell of fresh blood, filling the tip of her nose.

Where is it hurt?
"She's about to give birth, the boy has come out safely, and another one will follow." Mo Wuchen interrupted at the right time, and said emphatically.

The reason why he said it now is because he saw that when Lan Zihan heard Leng Yichen's call, the aura around him obviously strengthened a little, he is the best medicine for healing.

"Wow..." A baby's cry was heard in the carriage at the right time, as if he was accusing them of his dissatisfaction and grievance.

Leng Yichen's body was stiff, with a look of annoyance in his eyes, he didn't look at the baby, but looked at Mo Wuchen with a serious face: "What should I do?"

He was really careless, such a simple thing, so obvious, he didn't see it, really too careless.

"Just hold her well and give her strength to support her. Because it's the first child, and there are still two, so a lot of physical energy was wasted when the first one was born." Mo Wuchen glanced at Leng Yichen with his eyes and said in a deep voice. Said, and then looked away.

"Okay, I see." Leng Yichen nodded, but his heart was slightly tight.

The date of birth is completely different from the expected date of delivery, so there is only one possibility, that is, the child was born prematurely.

Self-blame and guilt surged in my heart, he was not by her side, how much his little guy had suffered.

He hugged Lan Zihan's body tightly, and looked at her tenderly: "Little guy, don't be afraid when I'm here, do whatever you want, scream as you want, don't suppress it."

He understood at this moment, the heart-piercing roar he heard came from this, his fists clenched slightly, it was he who made her suffer.

Lan Zihan nodded and smiled, and didn't speak, but the expression was very obvious, she knew it.

At this moment, with Leng Yichen by her side and him by her side, she has nothing to worry about at all.

With him here, she can always feel at ease and relaxed, and she doesn't have to worry about safety issues at all.

Leng Yichen looked up at Mo Wuchen and nodded.

Mo Wuchen looked at Lan Zihan and said in a deep voice, "Just like before, just use your strength."

Lan Zihan nodded, indicating that she understood, and bursts of pain in her abdomen made her feel like she was on the verge of collapse.
This feeling was even stronger than just now. She grabbed Leng Yichen's arm tightly, her fingernails were embedded in his flesh, her face was even more bowed, and the sweat kept rolling down her whole body, like a person falling from the water. Salvaged people.

(End of this chapter)