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Mu Qiu Shui stood at the side, nervously clenching his ten fingers tightly, waiting to take action. He knew that Feng Qing Cheng was currently at the most critical juncture of his cultivation, so he could not go forward to disturb him.

Feng Qing Cheng, who was a few steps away from her, held Xi Jiu Er's arm tightly and inserted silver needles into various acupoints in her arm. Then, he used his force to open her faintly restless pulse.

Only then did Xi Jiu Er slowly open her eyes, and stared at the man in front of him in a daze.

Feng Qing Cheng did not care about the sweat on his forehead, and his clear eyes revealed a trace of self-evident concern and anxiety.

Xi Jiu Er looked at the man she loved the most, who looked to be afraid of losing her, and suddenly felt a lump in her throat. She didn't know why she wanted to cry, she only knew that this man hadn't shown such an obvious emotion in a long time.

Xi Jiu Er opened her mouth, but no one knew what she had said. All they could do was widen their eyes and stare at Yun Che.

Feng Qing Cheng asked with concern, "Is there anything else that feels uncomfortable? Does your stomach still hurt? "

Just as Xi Jiu Er wanted to shake her head, she started to scream from the pain, "This is killing me, ah?"

Feng Qing Cheng looked at Xi Jiu Er, who could still talk to him calmly and peacefully, and suddenly started to tear her heart and lung apart from the pain.

"How did you treat it? "Make way." Mu Qiu Shui looked at Xi Jiu Er who was trapped in pain once again, and quickly rushed forward, dragging Feng Qing Cheng with him, about to pounce on him.

Feng Qing Cheng nimbly dodged Mu Qiu Shui's attack, and used one hand to firmly grab onto Mu Qiu Shui's fist that was swung over. He coldly looked at him, and turned his head to speak to the servants outside the door, "Quickly go and get the midwife."

The servant walked over quickly. On the bed, Xi Jiu Er felt a sharp pain all over his body, as he was being painfully bitten, and following it, his lower abdomen started to move. Xi Jiu Er bit her lips, and reached out to stroke her lower abdomen that was already protruding high, her voice trembling, but it was filled with gentleness.

"Does the baby want to come out? Mother, I'm waiting for you to come out! "

Xi Jiu Er's voice was like a touch of Liu Shui in spring.

The two of them who were fighting each other heard Xi Jiu Er's gentle voice and were stunned. They stopped what they were doing and turned to look at Xi Jiu Er who was lying on the bed.

Xi Jiu Er completely ignored the two people who were tearing on the ground, and only wanted to calm the child in his stomach. The two looked at Xi Jiu Er's forehead as beads of sweat grew larger and larger.

Just as the two wanted to act extra, the sound of hurried footsteps came from behind them. Mu Qiu Shui sprung up like a carp and immediately stood up.

Feng Qing Cheng raised his somewhat sore arms, and one of them stood up straight. The two of them tidied up the wrinkles on their clothes, then turned and surrounded Xi Jiu Er.

"Jiu Er, how are you?" Feng Qing Cheng went forward and hugged Xi Jiu Er, and seeing the other party grope his stomach and mutter to himself in a daze, Feng Qing Cheng suddenly had a bad premonition.

Feng Qing Cheng reached her hand into the quilt, and sure enough, all of the hem of Xi Jiu Er's lower body skirt was completely drenched by the amniotic fluid.

Feng Qing Cheng roared at the two people, "Are you courting death? You're only here now? "

The attendant was so frightened by Feng Qing Cheng's roar that he unconsciously trembled. He did not bother to pay attention to him, but instead brought the woman to Mu Qiu Shui's side and replied: "Master, this is the most experienced midwife in this village."

Mu Qiu Shui didn't wait for him to finish speaking before he asked the midwife to go and deliver the child to him immediately.

The midwife, who was trembling uncontrollably, blessed herself before speaking to the men in the room, "All men in the room are invited to leave. This is the delivery room for women, you guys are unlucky to be here."

Feng Qing Cheng knew that this man could not enter the delivery room, but looking at Xi Jiu Er's pale face, he felt especially uneasy. He wanted to stay and accompany Xi Jiu Er, but was forced out by his subordinates.

Mu Qiu Shui also wanted to stay. After all, this pair of newborns would become his foster son or goddaughter in the future. If he could see them being born with his own eyes, it would be an important choice for him.

Mu Qiu Shui looked at Feng Qing Cheng who had been invited out by his subordinates, and was secretly rejoicing in his heart, when he heard the voice of the servant behind him saying, "I beg Master to leave the delivery room, this place is not clean, Master must leave."

Before the attendant could finish speaking, he saw several big men scurrying in from outside the room. Without saying anything, they dragged their master and forcefully brought him out of the delivery room.

Before Mu Qiu Shui could react, he heard the door behind him slamming shut. When he regained his senses, he was already outside the delivery room.

Mu Qiu Shui turned and glared at his personal attendant. Unexpectedly, he didn't bother about him at all, and the few of them pretended as if nothing had happened and looked down at the ants that were crawling on the ground.

Mu Qiu Shui knew that they were doing this for his own good. It was said that when men gave birth to girls, they had to leave the delivery room, and at most wait outside the delivery room.

Mu Qiu Shui was like a persimmon that had been beaten black and blue, tirelessly staying outside the delivery room.

He knew that they were doing it for his own good. He did not know even a bit about the taboos in this delivery room, and that men could not stay in the delivery room. It was said that if a man stayed in the delivery room, it would affect the successful birth of the child, and would even bring him bad luck.

Feng Qing Cheng was frustrated that he had nowhere to vent his anger on. He stared at the door of the delivery room without blinking, as if he wanted to burn a hole in the door.

Inside the room, Xi Jiu Er was finally comforted by the midwife and she was laid back onto the bed.

The midwife was a big and sturdy rural aunt, her voice was thick as she shouted towards the door, "Hurry and heat up the hot water, and scissors, this Madame's amniotic fluid is already broken, it's about to be born. Quickly ladle out a basin of hot water."

When Mu Qiu Shui immediately ordered the servants to go to the kitchen to dive, Tao Yao and Aunt Li hurriedly went up the bamboo building. The two coincidentally bumped into Feng Qing Cheng who was full of anger and had nowhere to vent it out on.

"You'd better give me a reason to convince me, or you know what will happen."

Feng Qing Cheng stared at Tao Yao who was hurrying upstairs, and his tone contained a burst of anger, as well as an extremely familiar tone.

She knew better than anyone else what kind of temperament her master had. If she really ignored Xi Jiu Er's body and disappeared, her master would always keep to his word. She knew better than anyone else how she would die in the future.

Tao Yao replied respectfully, "Just now, this Imperial Concubine wanted to eat some fruits. Seeing that the kitchen is gone, this Servant made a trip to the market to buy some fruits.

After saying that, Tao Yao opened his phone's cloth bag for Feng Qing Cheng to see.