As soon as Fu Zi's mouth was puffed, he rubbed his nose awkwardly and thought to himself: don't make trouble with the princess's production. What can you do as an old man? If you want to do it, is it someone else's Regent?

But Fu Zi didn't dare to say that. The dogleg approached long Yutian and followed his dragon hair: "emperor, you are the son of heaven. You are blessed by gods. As long as you stand at the door of the bedroom, the princess and the little son will be safe!"

At this moment, looking at the basin of blood brought out by the maids and listening to the howls of killing pigs coming from the dormitory, long Yutian was as anxious as ants on a hot pot, neither entering nor retreating.

Also can listen to blessing son's advice, waiting at the door of the bedroom, wholeheartedly praying for money after another mother and son safe.

Later, long Yintian and Zhaoyang also came to see Xiao rong'er wearing a rose red thin Palace Dress, waiting in the ice and snow.

Zhaoyang pulled Qian rong'er over and said, "rong'er, today is your happy day. It's unlucky to stand at the door of the delivery room. I'll accompany you back to the bedroom first. The fourth and third brothers will guard here."

Ronger shook his head. On his young face, he was still stubborn: "I don't want to. I'll wait here for my mother to have a baby. When their mother and son are safe, I'll go back."

Long Yutian turned his face and looked at rong'er's red nose. He took her little hand and put it in his heart. He asked Fu Zi to take a heavy cloak and put it on rong'er's body.

Today is their wedding day. At this time, xiaorong'er should be waiting in his new house, waiting for his husband to lift up his own veil and drink a drink?

But now, we have to accompany him in the ice and snow, waiting for money to produce.

Long Yutian's heart, raised a touch of guilt, just want to say: sorry and so on.

Xiaorong'er takes the initiative to take long Yutian's hand, and grabs his mouth thoughtfully and wisely: "I know everything - don't say anything now, just wait for my mother to give birth to her baby!"

Mother is the first child, pregnant with two babies, although experienced doctors and midwives in the side.

But when you hear the heartrending howls from the delivery room, you can imagine the pain of Qian Duoduo at this moment.

The voice, let all the people who care about her heart, are tightly together, how can ronger at this juncture, unruly and willful and money Duoduo belly baby fight?

Long Yutian's backhand protects Qian ronger's cold little hand in the palm of his hand. He can't help showing his emotion.

He pursed his lips and nodded to rong'er's heart. Then he turned his head and looked around the bedroom. Then he twisted a look of doubt between his eyebrows: "where's the Regent?"

Duo'er's production is so big that long Muchen's figure can't be seen?

The maid of honor, who had been waiting for her all the time, came forward and said, "tell the emperor that the Regent is accompanying the princess in the bedroom. I guess at this time, he is standing by the bed, cheering for the princess!"

As soon as the voice of the little maid of honor fell, Qian Duoduo's howl came from the bedroom: "ouch - it hurts me so much. Long Muchen, it's all your fault. It's all your fault."

Long Muchen stood in front of Qian Duoduo's bed, looking at the bloody cotton cloth, which was taken out from under the bedding piece by piece. He felt that his legs were almost numb.

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