Heaven Defying Double Treasures: Divine Doctor Mother is beautiful and sassy

Chapter 1893 Final Chapter (1) Hibiscus blooms, come back!
Up until now when she was giving birth, she hadn't seen Ye Youming's figure...

"Stinky man! You lied to me so many times, and now I can't even come back to have a baby. If you don't come back, I'm really going to be angry!"

"I won't have a baby! I won't have this child! I'll quit!"

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo...

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The pain of childbirth is really not covered!

Rao Feng Qianxun's endurance is far beyond that of ordinary people, even the pain is so painful that she can't wait to kill her on the spot!

It hurts!

It really hurts!

Sweating profusely, Feng Qianxun's eyes were blurred in pain, and she was on the verge of fainting...

And in a trance...

Feng Qianxun vaguely smelled it...

A faint fragrance of hibiscus flowers came...

"Chihiro, the hibiscus is blooming, I'm back."

A cold and light voice rang in my ears.

When Feng Qianxun heard the words, tears flowed down her eyes uncontrollably.

Hibiscus blooms.

I am back.

Four months!
After several life and death.

Only now did Feng Qianxun realize that what she was waiting for was just such a sentence...

Tears blurred her eyes, Feng Qianxun, who was lying on the delivery bed, slowly turned her head to look at the source of the voice...

Seeing in a trance...

A slender figure, holding a cluster of blooming hibiscus flowers, walked towards her slowly...

The hibiscus blooms in clusters of flowers, which is very beautiful.

The fragrance of flowers is faint and refreshing.

but……

Flowers are blooming like brocade, not as good as him!

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Under the expectation of everyone, Feng Qianxun gave birth to another son, named Yan Huan.

Naturally, Feng Qianxun didn't get this name, what's more, Feng Qianxun secretly disliked this name as too feminine, but...

The person who named her youngest son was Cangwu.

Feng Qianxun can only secretly poke her disgust!

Ye Youming returned.

The birth of Yan Huan.

This made the atmosphere in Jiuyousi Shrine unprecedentedly festive.

Ye Youming was overjoyed with his youngest son, and with a big wave of his hand, he once again entertained the heavens, even Cang Wu and Xi Ze saw the birth of their little great-grandson for the first time with their own eyes. It was a great addition to Yan Huan's full moon banquet...

Yan Huan, Feng Qianxun's youngest son, was born with the purest chaotic bloodline. According to Cang Wu's words, the purity of that bloodline even surpassed her, the originator of the Heaven Opening Bloodline...

For this reason, Huanyan is a collection of thousands of loves.

But Feng Qianxun was full of worries because of this.

She was born with honor and was loved by thousands of people. Compared with her two sons and daughters who were born in the past, this youngest son of hers, Huan Yan, can be said to be as smooth as wind or rain. However...

Every time Feng Qianxun thought of what Cang Wu had said to persuade her, she couldn't help being worried...

Her young son who was born with such a charming and pampered family, a young son whose blood is so pure...

What kind of catastrophes must they go through before they can sit and enjoy this honor?
Feng Qianxun is sad!
I was so worried that I couldn't even sleep!
Especially seeing Cang Wu and Xi Ze's love for Yan Huan, Feng Qianxun was even more worried!
These two most respected elders in the world, their doting, made Feng Qianxun inexplicably feel that there were some malicious intentions...

As far as she knows...

The grandchildren of these two old people are not only her youngest son, but...

Her youngest son is definitely the treasure of these two old people!
This treats you differently...

Unavoidably, Feng Qianxun was walking on thin ice, but...

As a junior, she can't drive him away...

Just a little worried!
And this worry, with the passage of time, the two old people clung on, increasing day by day, until...

(End of this chapter)