"Cough, cough, cough ~ ~ ~"
Feng Yuyan, whose face was originally as pale as a corpse, suddenly took a deep breath, let out a cough, and even spat out a mouthful of blood.
This is... Are you awake?
Only when Zhan Xiaolou retracted his hand did Yan Rujin notice that there were three seven inch silver needles stuck on Feng Yuyan's chest. The ends of the needles were even slightly trembling.
"Is this …?"
Feng Yuyan, who had just woken up, was extremely weak. Her voice was as light as a bird's feather as she blankly looked at the two people beside her bed, Yan Rujin and Little Lou.
"Who took the photo of me just now?
Yan Rujin's face paled. She thought that Feng Yuyan was angry because that slap was really not light. She immediately pointed at Zhan Xiaolou.
"Reporting to the prince, it's her!"
Feng Yuyan turned her gaze towards Zhan Xiaolou, her face slightly red.
That was true. It was a very embarrassing thing for a man to be seen by a woman.
"I just dreamt that I was dead …" I've already walked onto the Bridge of Helplessness. I just took Grandma Meng's soup and was about to drink it when you slapped me awake … I really have too many things on my mind. Right now, I'm... "He can't die yet …"
Feng Yuyan smiled bitterly as two streams of tears flowed out from the corners of her eyes.
Zhan Xiaolou smiled and nodded his head. He took out a black pill from his medicine case and placed it next to Feng Yuyan's mouth.
"Eat this."
Even though Feng Yuyan was curious about what this was, she still swallowed it without any hesitation.
This medicine was meant to numb Feng Yuyan. After all, he had to use a knife later!
"If you can... "I want to beg you, please save my child …"
"Third Prince, you can't talk too much right now. You have to conserve your strength right now. Close your eyes and rest well. Leave the rest to me, hmm?"
Zhan Xiaolou's tone was gentle. Even though this was the first time they had met, Feng Yuyan was willing to believe in her for one hundred percent of the time. Feng Yuyan nodded and obediently closed her eyes.
Originally, they were going to invite him over, but they hesitated for quite a while. After all, Zhan Xiaolou was a girl, so it wasn't convenient for them, but now, it seemed that they were fortunate enough to invite her over.
Feng Yu Qi wanted to say something, but Zhan Xiaolou placed his index finger on his mouth and made a silent gesture. Then, he pointed at Feng Yu Yan, who was resting with her eyes closed.
Feng Yu immediately realized that he couldn't disturb Feng Yuyan now.
He smiled gratefully at Zhan Xiaolou and shut his mouth.
At this moment, Yunnan Fei who was standing outside the screen was extremely excited. Hearing Feng Yuyan's words, it was like a battle between two gods.
Yan Rujin, who had been looking at the scene in astonishment, sighed in her heart. She remembered her attitude toward Lou Cheng and cursed herself for being blind and unaware of the godly existence outside the mountain.
When Zhan Xiaoluo saw that Feng Yuyan was already asleep, he knew that the anesthetic from before had taken effect.
"Bring that basin of hot water over there!" Zhan Xiaolou instructed Yan Rujin.
Yan Rujin was a little unconvinced, but since the situation was urgent, she did not know that it was not the right time to make a fuss about it, so she immediately brought the hot water over.
Zhan Xiaolou washed his hands in hot water and then used alcohol to dispel the poison.
Then, she took out a shiny dagger from her medicine chest. Before anyone could react, her hand raised up and the knife fell. The thin blade edge had already sliced across the protruding belly of the phoenix feather flame, and the wound wasn't very long.
There were really two of them!
"What are you doing? Are you going to kill someone?" Even though Yan Rujin admired Zhan Xiaoling from the bottom of her heart, she still couldn't help but cry out in alarm when she saw such an incredible scene.
Compared to Yan Rujin, Feng Yu, Feng Yu, and Hua Rui, who were present, appeared much calmer. Although they were also surprised, they did not make any sound.
Zhan Xiaolou impatiently glanced at Yan Rujin. This person was too noisy!
"Take it!"
Zhan Xiaolou handed the bloodied blade in his hand to Yan Rujin. Yan Rujin was stunned for a moment, then quickly reached out to take it.
After handing over the dagger, Zhan Xiaolou's hands directly extended into the wound on Feng Yuyan's abdomen!
"Ah!" Yan Rujin cried out. This Zhan Xiaolou was too brutal. What was the difference between this and killing someone?
Hua Rui, who was watching from the side, also had a drastic change in expression. She couldn't take it anymore, so she turned around and ran out of the house to throw up in the yard.
As he vomited, Hua Ruo cursed herself in her heart for being so unpromising and embarrassing to Zhan Xiaolou. Zhan Xiaolou's face didn't change as well as he himself was calm as usual. Yet, he was vomiting right now.
Yan Rujin stared fixedly at Zhan Xiaolou's hand, thinking, "She won't just give away the child like this …" Why don't you just take it out?
The facts proved that his guess was not wrong.
In the next second, a chubby infant was brought out from Feng Yuyan's stomach with both hands.
It was a boy.
Zhan Xiaolou glanced at Yan Rujin who was still in a panicked state and calmly said, "Give me the baby!"
"Ah?" "Oh, oh, oh."
Yan Rujin reacted and quickly took the swaddled baby that was already prepared a long time ago and brought over Zhan Xiaolou's hands, which were now entirely purple.
After receiving the baby, Yan Rujin felt that something was wrong.
"This child... Why aren't you crying? "
Feng Yu Qi and Feng Yu Xuan, who were standing at the side, also felt their hearts leap into their throats. That's right, shouldn't newborns cry as well? This...
Yan Rujin placed her finger room under her baby's nose. She could feel that she wasn't breathing!
Yan Rujin was shocked. He immediately placed his hand on the baby's pulse without any sign of beating.
"This is a dead baby!" Yan Rujin frowned and cried out in alarm, her heart was flustered, her hands trembled, and she almost threw the baby out.
Although he was young, he should have delivered quite a number of babies. The Yan Clan's ancestors had accumulated a lot of experience doing midwifery work. He himself had faced quite a number of difficulties and different situations.
But today, he was truly exceptionally nervous. Perhaps it was because he was truly unwilling to give up because he was inferior to a woman who could deliver babies, or perhaps it was because the delivery technique that he was so proud of was useless.
With a quick glance, Zhan Xiaolou saw Yan Rujin's hand loosen as the child fell from it. He quickly scooped the child up before the child could completely leave Yan Rujin's embrace and put it back.
What a failure!
Zhan Xiaolou sternly stared at Yan Rutian. "You threw him, and he really became a dead baby!"
Even though Zhan Xiaolou was staring at Yan Rujin, his hands didn't stop moving. Soon enough, he carefully took out the second baby from Feng Yuyan's stomach.
After removing the umbilical cord around the baby girl's neck, the baby girl looked much thinner than the previous baby boy.
Yan Rujin's eyes widened as he looked at the small baby girl in Zhan Xiaolou's hand that was as small as a kitten. He stammered, "She actually …" There really were two children … "This …"
At this moment, Yan Rujin felt that the birth technique that he was so proud of had completely collapsed. He really needed to learn too many things, and today's battle with Little Lou had taught him this important lesson.