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There are few ferocious beasts in the back mountain of the palace in the northern suburbs, but it still looks quite terrifying under the dark night.Fu Ziqin walked up the rock slowly with one hand, and supported his heavy lower abdomen with the other.

After finally finding the secret passage, the other end is connected to the back mountain. It may not be that simple for him to climb the towering mountain range to escape.What's more, it will be dawn in another hour, and there will be no place to hide, and the pursuers can only be captured without a fight.

"Son, hold on a little longer, just a little longer." Fu Ziqin murmured to himself while supporting his huge belly, grasping the protruding stone with one hand and trying to go up, but the stone broke open suddenly.Fu Ziqin failed to stand still and fell backwards suddenly.In order to protect his stomach, Fu Ziqin vainly tried to support the ground with his hands, but when he heard the "click", the bone in his left hand shattered.

Fu Ziqin sat down slowly and grabbed his fractured left hand, but suddenly felt a sticky stream between his legs.Stretching out his hand to probe down, he touched the warm blood.

The amniotic fluid actually broke...

Cold sweat rolled down Fu Ziqin's forehead and cheeks.

The current situation couldn't be worse. Fu Ziqin got up and wanted to find a cleaner place, but when he looked around, he could only vaguely see a small house standing on the top of the mountain.From here to the top of the mountain, I am afraid that his amniotic fluid will be drained. After thinking about it, he can only stop immediately, and give birth to the child before the pursuers arrive.

Fu Ziqin staggered to the foot of a camphor tree, took off his pants with difficulty with one hand, and leaned half on the tree trunk.

Probably felt that the night wind was too cold, and the baby in her belly refused to move even though the amniotic fluid flowed down.Fortunately, with the experience of Hua Ning, the fertility department, Fu Ziqin held his breath and went down to luck, and the little child finally made some moves.

It hurt so much, Fu Ziqin bit his shirt, and exerted force as the pain dropped sharply.However, after each labor pain, the child did not move much at all, as if a hard stone was stuck in his birth canal.

The labor pain made Fu Ziqin's forehead full of hot sweat, but as long as there was any hesitation, the child would be stuck and unwilling to act, as if he was full of hesitation about this world.

The coldness of the dark night and the heat in the body turned into two extremes, and Fu Ziqin began to feel dizzy before his eyes, as if the mountains, rocks, plants and trees were all mixed together.

Perhaps it was his destiny.

It is destined to leave that ruthless tyrant, and leave his lovely daughter who looks like a little fan.

But at least...at least let his child survive...let his child...take a look at this world.

As the sky was getting brighter, the King of Beijiang led more than a dozen elite soldiers to the back mountain and scattered in search of Concubine Qin.

Mu Xifang split the bushes with his sword, and muttered, "Since the concubine Qin is about to give birth, why did she suddenly escape in a fit of madness?"

Si Yunxiu next to him didn't answer, looking for clues carefully.

"I seem to smell blood." Mu Xifang stopped the sword in his hand.

"Where is it?" Si Yunxiu finally asked.

Mu Xifang moved his nose and pointed to a place, "This way."

The two quickly searched for the source of the stench, and saw a man in a tiger-skin jacket lying down under a camphor tree, his eyes half-opened and he didn't know where to look.

Si Yunxiu immediately stepped forward, seeing the blood dripping all over the floor, feeling mixed feelings in his heart.

Fu Ziqin moved his eyes, but he could barely see a figure.Trying to reach out and grab the ankle of the figure, Fu Ziqin begged intermittently, "Save...my child...please...save my child."

Mu Xifang stood not far away, his lips were pale, "Is he also... the Taoyuan clan?"

Si Yunxiu nodded, and hugged the man with a belly as big as a drum.

"What are you going to do?!" Mu Xifang was shocked.

"It's not suitable for production here." Si Yunxiu glanced at the top of the mountain indifferently.

"You're crazy!" Mu Xifang shouted while grabbing the sword, "If someone finds out that he is from the Taoyuan clan, neither he nor the fetus will survive!"

Si Yunxiu looked at the bloodless face of the guard, "This is the emperor's child, no one can hurt him."

Mu Xifang opened her eyes wide, then lowered her head, and bit her lip hard.

Si Yunxiu flew to take Fu Ziqin to the house on the top of the mountain, only then did Mu Xifang, who was accompanying him, realize that it was a small temple.Push the door open, and there is a golden Buddha with blue face and fangs in the middle of the wall.

"Taoyuan God?" Mu Xifang was very surprised.

"This is the Buddhist temple that the father built for the empress dowager." Si Yunxiu said, finding an open space to put Fu Ziqin down, "How to do it? I don't know how to deliver the baby."

Mu Xifang's complexion turned pale, "I... how do I know."

"You know better than me, don't you?" Si Yunxiu looked at Mu Xifang, "There is no one else here, so you can just deliver the baby for him with peace of mind."

Mu Xifang clenched his fists, stepped forward and said, "Go find some hot water."

Here is the top of the mountain and there is no water tank, how can he find water?Si Yunxiu looked at his guard silently.

"Go." Without the awe that a subordinate should have, Mu Xifang gave Si Yunxiu a displeased look.

Si Yunxiu had no choice but to go down the mountain and sneak back to the palace to fetch water.

Mu Xifang squatted down, and saw that Fu Ziqin's left arm was black and swollen, as if he had been seriously injured.

"Can you hear me?" Mu Xifang asked.

Fu Ziqin opened his mouth, but didn't say a word.

"The fetus has already entered the birth canal. If you don't use your strength, the amniotic fluid will run out and the baby will not come out." Mu Xifang bent down a little more, "The fetus will be stuffy in the birth canal at that time, and will soon suffocate to death."

Fu Ziqin probably understood, holding his breath and trying to force the child to go down.

Mu Xifang lifted the hem of Fu Ziqin's shirt, the place was dripping with blood, making his scalp numb.Relentlessly poking inside, Mu Xifang yelled in surprise, "I touched the child, try harder."

Fu Ziqin turned his head and squeezed his right hand tightly.But Mu Xifang could only watch the amniotic fluid flow down, but there was no sign of the child.Recalling that when I was a child, I accidentally heard that the mother had dystocia, so the midwife pushed the child down with her hands.Mu Xifang hurried to Fu Ziqin's shoulder, pressed her hands on her swollen lower abdomen and walked down.

"It hurts!" Fu Ziqin shuddered, and he became more awake.

"Of course I know it hurts," Mu Xifang also shouted anxiously, "but the child can't come out!"

Fu Ziqin knew that this person was delivering the baby for him, so he could only keep his mouth shut and use his strength.

After pushing for a while, Mu Xifang poked inside again and shouted, "Come down a little! Come down a little!"

Only then did Fu Ziqin gain some confidence, and he went all out to get lucky.

Si Yunxiu quickly brought back the water, and saw Mu Xifang pressing Fu Ziqin's stomach with both hands, and the blood all over the ground was even more shocking.

"What's the matter?" Si Yunxiu led the water forward.

"The fetus is stuck at the opening of the birth canal and cannot come out!" Mu Xifang shouted anxiously at him.

Si Yunxiu hurriedly put down the water, but he didn't dare to look at the bloody exit.

Mu Xifang probed the water and shouted, "It's so cold, are you going to freeze the child to death?"

It will take time to bring hot water from the palace, but it is naturally cold now.

Si Yunxiu didn't complain much and went to burn wood to start a fire, but he heard Mu Xifang behind him say: "Get him some water first, he seems to be exhausted."

"Success." Si Yunxiu responded, warmed the water in his hand, and poured it directly into Fu Ziqin's half-open mouth.

Fu Ziqin swallowed the water and regained some strength, then closed his eyes tightly and exerted force.

"That's right!" Mu Xifang shouted in surprise, "I saw the end!"

Fu Ziqin was comforted a lot when he heard this, but his body gradually lost control, and the child was half inside and half outside without embarrassment.

"You try harder!" Mu Xifang shouted anxiously.

"I... have no strength." Fu Ziqin shouted dizzily.

Mu Xifang snorted frantically, then pressed down on the bulging flesh with both hands.

"Ah!" Fu Ziqin yelled in pain, and worried about being heard, he bit his right hand.

Mu Xifang pushed and looked at Fu Ziqin's lower body, until the child's shoulders were also exposed, then turned his hands to the exit, grabbed the child's shoulders and pulled them out.

Fu Ziqin was in excruciating pain, biting the bloody spot with his right hand.The widest head and shoulders were already exposed, and the child slid out as soon as Mu Xifang pushed hard.

Looking at the blood-stained baby, Mu Xifang opened his mouth wide in disbelief.

Si Yunxiu was calmer than him, and hurried over to lift up the emperor's nephew who had fallen half-body on the ground.

"A boy or a girl?" Fu Ziqin asked.

"It's a male heir." Si Yunxiu looked at the exhausted man.

"Ah..." Fu Ziqin felt uneasy suddenly, Si Yiang might become a tyrannical king like his father, or maybe he would be a chess piece that could be thrown easily in this indifferent palace.

Either way, it was something he didn't want to see.

Mu Xifang came back to his senses after a long while and asked, "Where's the hot water?"

Si Yunxiu put the child back into Mu Xifang's arms, and brought over the hot bucket.

The wooden barrel was almost burnt, but the water temperature went up anyway.Mu Xifang supported the child with one hand and tore off a cloth towel from the white coat with the other, dipped it in the bucket and wiped the baby's body.

"My child... why is there no sound?" Fu Ziqin asked weakly.

Mu Xifang was startled, and checked the baby's breath.The breath was very weak, like a spider's thread that might break at any time.Mu Xifang put down the cloth towel and pressed it into the child's tightly closed mouth with his fingers, only then did the baby hold his little hand and start crying.

Fu Ziqin breathed a sigh of relief, and tried to sit up sideways, only to realize that he was completely unable to move.

"Thank you, King of Northern Xinjiang and this little brother." Fu Ziqin said weakly.

"You just gave birth, so take a rest." Mu Xifang continued to wipe the baby.

"The villain knows that he deserves death for offending Longyan," Fu Ziqin clenched his fist with his right hand, "but my child is so innocent, I beg you two to take him away and give him to be raised by an ordinary family, and don't want to have anything to do with the royal family anymore. "

Mu Xifang paused and looked at his master cautiously.

Si Yunxiu frowned, and said coldly: "This is the prince, how can he grow up in the market?"

"King of Beijiang!" Fu Ziqin shouted hoarsely, "If you really love your child, how can you let him grow up in a cruel and ruthless palace?! King of Beijiang, you can kill me, but my child... please let him be at ease." Live your life in peace!"

Si Yunxiu frowned, and glanced at the baby lying obediently in Mu Xifang's arms.

Mu Xifang hugged the child a little tighter, and begged to look back.

Si Yunxiu sighed and said, "Xifang, take the child back to the palace."

Mu Xifang let out an "oh", thought for a while, and then carried the baby to Fu Ziqin's hand.

Fu Ziqin sat up with difficulty, took off his tiger skin jacket, wrapped his child warmly, held him in his arms and looked at him with tears in his eyes.

"Son, don't come back." Fu Ziqin kissed the red and wrinkled little face, and handed the child to Mu Xifang.

Mu Xifang hugged the child tightly, turned and walked out.

Fu Ziqin looked at the tiger skin pattern protruding from Mu Xifang's arms, and tried to see more clearly with his right hand.When Mu Xifang was about to step out of the temple, Fu Ziqin cried out, "Yi Ang!"

Mu Xifang was taken aback, gritted his teeth and flew away from the temple.

Fu Ziqin looked at the doorway that disappeared without a trace, and burst into tears in an instant.

Si Yunxiu looked at him quietly, feeling a little pain in his heart.

"Thank you, King of Northern Xinjiang..." Fu Ziqin cried intermittently.

Si Yunxiu sighed slightly, and suddenly remembered something, "I once had a child too...but he was not even born..."

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The second CP actually appeared so late_(:з」∠)_Thank you for accepting the comment~ I will remember to add more when I come back from the National Day trip (*￣3)(ε￣*)