Divine Doctor Concubine
Chapter 464
Chapter 464
"I……"
Just as Murong Jiujiu was about to speak, she suddenly felt a burst of colic pain in her abdomen. The pain was so severe that she almost fell off the chair, and cold sweat overflowed from her forehead.
"what happened to you?"
Feng Wushang sat up from the chair at once, because both of them were very weak, they both stood staggeringly, like two toddlers.
However, Feng Wushang still struggled to walk to Murong Jiujiu's side, thinking it was some sequelae.
Murong Jiujiu struggled to raise his head in pain, and said weakly: "Maybe I'm about to give birth..."
"What did you say?"
Feng Wushang was startled for a moment, but after realizing what happened, he lost his position and was in a hurry, not knowing whether to help Murong Jiujiu first or call for someone.
He needs to support while yelling, but he can't do both well. It looks rather funny. Unexpectedly, the head of the Feng family, who is dignified and powerful, would be in such an embarrassment.
"Someone is coming, it's about to give birth..."
Probably because the pregnancy process of this child is different from other children, so once it is born, it will come like a tsunami, as if it is impatient to come out.
She couldn't carry her to Qixia Hall anymore, she could only give birth in Feng Wushang's residence, on his bed.
Fortunately, Qingyan is more thoughtful than others in everything, she has been choosing Wenpo nanny for a long time, so although the matter came urgently, it was not in order.
As for giving birth, it is naturally a tsunami of pain.
It was the first time for Murong Jiujiu, whether in the previous life or in this life, and she was flustered and confused. She missed Baili Yuhua more than ever before, and missed him twice as much.
But Murong Qiqi, a dead child, probably didn't tell Baili Yuhua about her childbirth at all.
It is estimated that what he said was very conservative. After all, whether the child could be saved at the beginning was still very risky.
Baili Yuhua probably made some preparations in his heart.
"Mistress, you inhale, exhale..."
Murong Jiujiu was already weak, so he was already in a daze.
Murong Qiqi originally wanted to go in to help, but was stopped by the maid, because men are not allowed in the delivery room, not even Feng Wushang.
Of course, Feng Wushang didn't go in because he is not Murong Jiujiu's real husband.
So they could only jump up and down at the door with Murong Qiqi and wait.
Finally, when night fell, a clear cry broke the restless atmosphere.
"Congratulations Patriarch, congratulations Patriarch..."
All the servants and servants in the yard knelt down to congratulate. They always felt that the child belonged to the head of the family. Now that the child is born, they naturally want to congratulate.
But Feng Wushang was stunned for a long time, but there was an indescribable feeling in his heart, like sour or sweet, bitter or spicy... Like stepping on cotton, he walked forward slowly.
His mouth was even more uncontrollable: "Reward."
distance.
Mingli country.
Looking at the star map that first appeared in front of him, Han Fei wrapped himself in a thick blanket and sneezed as if he was weak and sick, but he murmured contentedly: "The emperor came to the world, the dawn of the common people, and finally can I have saved a hundred years of suffering, and I have accumulated great virtue this time, God, please let my four clans go."
……
After Murong Jiujiu gave birth, when he heard the cry, he fell into a coma, and woke up again, but it was already three days later, his body was even weaker, and he didn't even have the strength to raise his head.
"Where is my... child..."
"Mother."
Qingyan had already been guarding in front of the bed, and seeing Murong Jiujiu woke up safely, she immediately laughed happily, "Mistress is safe and sound, I'm really happy, the little son was taken away by the Patriarch and Young Master Murong, and this servant will be killed soon." Someone to inform."
As she said that, Qingyan hurriedly summoned someone to communicate.
"It's a boy."
Murong Jiujiu smiled knowingly.
After a while, Murong Qiqi and Feng Wushang rushed over, and Feng Wushang's arms were even more tightly hugged at this moment, and only after walking in did they see clearly.
This child is fairer and healthier than ordinary children.
"The child is only three days old, why did you take him out without fear of the wind blowing?" Murong Jiujiu was slightly annoyed.
Murong Qiqi smiled dryly, and said: "It's summer, there's no wind, besides, with our escort, what kind of wind has the courage to blow my little nephew, right, let me hug it for a while."
Feng Wushang couldn't quarrel with him, so he had to give it to him, and the two of them hugged the child with a certain style.
Murong Jiujiu felt that her chest was swollen and wet, she glanced at the baby in the swaddle, and said, "Should I feed him?"
Murong Qiqi nodded hurriedly, "This kid is a thief. The Feng family found many nurses for him. He didn't want any of them. He cried when he saw them. He didn't have the consciousness to eat rich people at all. For the past three days, he was fed rice soup forcibly. , and my power of life, boy, remember, your father planted you, your mother conceived you, in fact, they are all descendants, and the uncle who raised you is the real one."
Murong Jiujiu was speechless and asked the sky.
After they evaded, Murong Jiujiu lifted up his clothes and tried to breastfeed this little guy, with a round face, full of grievances because he left the familiar Murong Qiqi.
But as soon as he smelled Murong Jiujiu's body, he immediately jumped up and down with joy, and he liked it very much.
Although Murong Jiujiu is very weak, but still full of maternal love, he fell in love with this little thing at a glance, this is the crystallization of her and Baili Yuhua, I don't know, did he know it.
But with Murong Qiqi's small mind, I'm afraid he won't tell him in a hurry.
"Little guy, mother and father have really exhausted everything for you," looking at the well-fed little thing, lying in her arms and falling asleep.
Murong Jiujiu sighed in satisfaction again.
The surprise came too fast, and she also got tired too fast, and fell asleep with the little guy in her arms.
Originally, Murong Jiujiu missed Baili Yuhua very much, but due to her current physical condition and postpartum care, she had to stay at Feng's house.
Moreover, the dove occupied the magpie's nest and lived in Feng Wushang's residence.
Even during this period of time, Murong Qiqi and Feng Wushang became frequent visitors here, and Murong Jiujiu never dreamed that she would have a time when she and Feng Wushang would settle their suspicions.
I thought that after the blood curse was undone, I would be kicked out of Xishan.
It can also be seen that Feng Wushang likes this child very much.
Time flows.
Soon after more than half a month, Murong Jiujiu's body has almost recovered, and this month's confinement is also almost complete. One day, she asked Murong Qiqi.
"Does Yuhua know my current situation?"
While teasing his little nephew, Murong Qiqi smiled and showed his white teeth: "I didn't know before, but I sent him news yesterday that we will leave the day after tomorrow, which made him miss him. Just wait."
(End of this chapter)
"I……"
Just as Murong Jiujiu was about to speak, she suddenly felt a burst of colic pain in her abdomen. The pain was so severe that she almost fell off the chair, and cold sweat overflowed from her forehead.
"what happened to you?"
Feng Wushang sat up from the chair at once, because both of them were very weak, they both stood staggeringly, like two toddlers.
However, Feng Wushang still struggled to walk to Murong Jiujiu's side, thinking it was some sequelae.
Murong Jiujiu struggled to raise his head in pain, and said weakly: "Maybe I'm about to give birth..."
"What did you say?"
Feng Wushang was startled for a moment, but after realizing what happened, he lost his position and was in a hurry, not knowing whether to help Murong Jiujiu first or call for someone.
He needs to support while yelling, but he can't do both well. It looks rather funny. Unexpectedly, the head of the Feng family, who is dignified and powerful, would be in such an embarrassment.
"Someone is coming, it's about to give birth..."
Probably because the pregnancy process of this child is different from other children, so once it is born, it will come like a tsunami, as if it is impatient to come out.
She couldn't carry her to Qixia Hall anymore, she could only give birth in Feng Wushang's residence, on his bed.
Fortunately, Qingyan is more thoughtful than others in everything, she has been choosing Wenpo nanny for a long time, so although the matter came urgently, it was not in order.
As for giving birth, it is naturally a tsunami of pain.
It was the first time for Murong Jiujiu, whether in the previous life or in this life, and she was flustered and confused. She missed Baili Yuhua more than ever before, and missed him twice as much.
But Murong Qiqi, a dead child, probably didn't tell Baili Yuhua about her childbirth at all.
It is estimated that what he said was very conservative. After all, whether the child could be saved at the beginning was still very risky.
Baili Yuhua probably made some preparations in his heart.
"Mistress, you inhale, exhale..."
Murong Jiujiu was already weak, so he was already in a daze.
Murong Qiqi originally wanted to go in to help, but was stopped by the maid, because men are not allowed in the delivery room, not even Feng Wushang.
Of course, Feng Wushang didn't go in because he is not Murong Jiujiu's real husband.
So they could only jump up and down at the door with Murong Qiqi and wait.
Finally, when night fell, a clear cry broke the restless atmosphere.
"Congratulations Patriarch, congratulations Patriarch..."
All the servants and servants in the yard knelt down to congratulate. They always felt that the child belonged to the head of the family. Now that the child is born, they naturally want to congratulate.
But Feng Wushang was stunned for a long time, but there was an indescribable feeling in his heart, like sour or sweet, bitter or spicy... Like stepping on cotton, he walked forward slowly.
His mouth was even more uncontrollable: "Reward."
distance.
Mingli country.
Looking at the star map that first appeared in front of him, Han Fei wrapped himself in a thick blanket and sneezed as if he was weak and sick, but he murmured contentedly: "The emperor came to the world, the dawn of the common people, and finally can I have saved a hundred years of suffering, and I have accumulated great virtue this time, God, please let my four clans go."
……
After Murong Jiujiu gave birth, when he heard the cry, he fell into a coma, and woke up again, but it was already three days later, his body was even weaker, and he didn't even have the strength to raise his head.
"Where is my... child..."
"Mother."
Qingyan had already been guarding in front of the bed, and seeing Murong Jiujiu woke up safely, she immediately laughed happily, "Mistress is safe and sound, I'm really happy, the little son was taken away by the Patriarch and Young Master Murong, and this servant will be killed soon." Someone to inform."
As she said that, Qingyan hurriedly summoned someone to communicate.
"It's a boy."
Murong Jiujiu smiled knowingly.
After a while, Murong Qiqi and Feng Wushang rushed over, and Feng Wushang's arms were even more tightly hugged at this moment, and only after walking in did they see clearly.
This child is fairer and healthier than ordinary children.
"The child is only three days old, why did you take him out without fear of the wind blowing?" Murong Jiujiu was slightly annoyed.
Murong Qiqi smiled dryly, and said: "It's summer, there's no wind, besides, with our escort, what kind of wind has the courage to blow my little nephew, right, let me hug it for a while."
Feng Wushang couldn't quarrel with him, so he had to give it to him, and the two of them hugged the child with a certain style.
Murong Jiujiu felt that her chest was swollen and wet, she glanced at the baby in the swaddle, and said, "Should I feed him?"
Murong Qiqi nodded hurriedly, "This kid is a thief. The Feng family found many nurses for him. He didn't want any of them. He cried when he saw them. He didn't have the consciousness to eat rich people at all. For the past three days, he was fed rice soup forcibly. , and my power of life, boy, remember, your father planted you, your mother conceived you, in fact, they are all descendants, and the uncle who raised you is the real one."
Murong Jiujiu was speechless and asked the sky.
After they evaded, Murong Jiujiu lifted up his clothes and tried to breastfeed this little guy, with a round face, full of grievances because he left the familiar Murong Qiqi.
But as soon as he smelled Murong Jiujiu's body, he immediately jumped up and down with joy, and he liked it very much.
Although Murong Jiujiu is very weak, but still full of maternal love, he fell in love with this little thing at a glance, this is the crystallization of her and Baili Yuhua, I don't know, did he know it.
But with Murong Qiqi's small mind, I'm afraid he won't tell him in a hurry.
"Little guy, mother and father have really exhausted everything for you," looking at the well-fed little thing, lying in her arms and falling asleep.
Murong Jiujiu sighed in satisfaction again.
The surprise came too fast, and she also got tired too fast, and fell asleep with the little guy in her arms.
Originally, Murong Jiujiu missed Baili Yuhua very much, but due to her current physical condition and postpartum care, she had to stay at Feng's house.
Moreover, the dove occupied the magpie's nest and lived in Feng Wushang's residence.
Even during this period of time, Murong Qiqi and Feng Wushang became frequent visitors here, and Murong Jiujiu never dreamed that she would have a time when she and Feng Wushang would settle their suspicions.
I thought that after the blood curse was undone, I would be kicked out of Xishan.
It can also be seen that Feng Wushang likes this child very much.
Time flows.
Soon after more than half a month, Murong Jiujiu's body has almost recovered, and this month's confinement is also almost complete. One day, she asked Murong Qiqi.
"Does Yuhua know my current situation?"
While teasing his little nephew, Murong Qiqi smiled and showed his white teeth: "I didn't know before, but I sent him news yesterday that we will leave the day after tomorrow, which made him miss him. Just wait."
(End of this chapter)
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