Pregnant with the cub of Mozun's ex-boyfriend

"When did you wake up!"

Zong Zhou quickly broke free from the dream, quickly got up from the bed, and looked at Ling Qian anxiously.

Ling Qian was sweating profusely, gasped for a while and propped up his upper body, and immediately collapsed with blurred eyes.

He grabbed Zong Zhou's hand to wipe his sweat.

Enduring the pain until he gritted his teeth.

Said: "I don't know, I heard you say a lot, you said that the children are safe, I believe you, really, can I keep them?"

"Can you keep it?" Zongzhou looked at Mo Gan who was holding a cat beside him.

Mo Gan frowned and said: "The old man has long said that if he gets emotional, there will be problems with this baby."

"what--"

Ling Qian let out a cry of pain, her breathing became rapid for a moment, her nails almost dug into the flesh of Zong Zhou's arm.

He didn't know whether it was from the pain or from the urgency, but suddenly his eyes became hot, and he couldn't help crying.

"You lied to me, you said you would be fine."

His stomach tightened up and down, and he took a few breaths. In order to relieve the abdominal pain, his legs arched instinctively.

When Zong Zhou saw a strong man like him cry, he lost all tricks to coax others.

I can't wait to feel pain for him.

The breathing was synchronized with that of Ling Qian, who gave birth.

Mo Gan was the most calm at this time, he pressed Ling Qian's stomach without any haste, and said, "Your Majesty was fine before he fell asleep, this is not a lie, but the old man is guarding you two, If you find that Ling Xianjun doesn't wake up, your consciousness will be completely dormant."

Zong Zhou said anxiously: "Preserve the baby first, explain this, he is in such pain, how can he listen to it."

"He can't even control himself. He's trying hard. It's because the fetus has already entered the basin and the water has broken. Only by giving birth as soon as possible can we keep this pair of twins."

Mo Gan pressed a little harder on Ling Qian's stomach, "Ling Xianjun, I believe that you and your Taoist couple are deeply in love. This is the way to stabilize the shark pearl. Don't hold your breath. When it hurts, shout out loudly and push down hard."

"what--"

At this time, there is no need to be persuaded, whether to shout or not is all instinct.

It's just that Ling Qian just experienced such a long lethargy, and was exhausted by the dream.

Right after he regained consciousness, he was about to die, how could he exert any strength.

With the prolongation of labor.

Ling Qian could only lean on Zong Zhou's arms, her clothes were soaked in tears, and the bedding was soaked in sweat.

He felt that the aura swimming in his abdomen was not guided by him, but Zong Zhou was constantly sorting out the meridians for him.

"Son, are you full-term?" Ling Qian's face was pale, and she felt numb from the pain for an unknown amount of time.

Zong Zhou looked at the scarlet mattress and felt palpitations. He coaxed softly and said, "Everyone says that he will live seven times and eight will not live. After more than seven months, the child will be fine."

"That's right, comfort yourself, let's say it," Ling Qian's scalp tightened, and beads of sweat kept sliding down his cheeks, and he said in a sad tone, "Not enough, the twins in August should be so small, how can they live?" ?”

Mo Gan, who was busy administering needles and feeding him medicine, suddenly interrupted the mourning conversation.

He said sternly: "It's less than eight months, and it's hard for you to give birth to them. If it's more than eight months, wouldn't it be possible to toss most of your life?"

"Don't scare him!" Zong Zhou's eyes turned red unknowingly, and his heart ached like crazy.

It's better not to do it, people look at the old man, and they seem to be familiar with this pair of infatuated lovers who are in grief.

"It's scary, it's strong, why don't you let him take a bite, this baby is just short of breath when it comes out."

Zong Zhou is by no means a person who listens to reason.

But it must be someone who is desperate for Ling Qian.

Earlier, Ren was yelling and shouting at the old man, threatening life and death.

This moment is obedience,

Ling Qian was shaking her head desperately, crying and shouting not to have another baby, not to have another baby.

Zong Zhou suddenly bit the hand that had removed the protective aura for him.

When Ling Qian was in the most severe pain, she clenched tightly on something in her mouth, biting out a mouthful of blood like an enemy.

There was a long muffled hum.

He suddenly propped up his upper body, then suddenly lost his strength, and fell backwards into Zong Zhou's arms.

Drowsy soon.

Ling Qian was awakened by the crying of a cat-like baby. He wanted to ask how the baby was doing, but the second baby didn't give him a chance to breathe.

A pain stronger than before struck again.

I heard the old man on the side, firmly encouraging: "Keep working hard, this baby will come out faster than the previous one."

He no longer knew what was fast or slow, but he didn't care about anything else until the pain was completely over, and he finally fell asleep numbly.

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……

This lethargy, another day and night,

As soon as Ling Qian opened her eyes, she saw Zong Zhou lying on the edge of the bed, with her side face pressed against the back of her hand.

He just moved his fingertips, and accidentally woke up the other party.

Ling Qian originally wanted to ask the child.

At this moment, all eyes are on this man who looks particularly worried under the dim candlelight.

"Why don't you come to sleep on the bed?" Ling Qian raised her hand and caressed the child's father's face, the palm felt cold, it could be seen that this person had been lying here for a while.

"I'm afraid I'll press you down," Zong Zhou smiled softly, turned his head and kissed the back of his hand, and said, "You know I don't sleep well enough."

This restlessness means that when she can wrap her hands and feet around Ling Qian, she will never lie down quietly.

Zong Zhou carefully put his hand on his heart, and asked softly, "Xiao Qian still loves me when she wakes up?"

Ling Qian blinked softly, raised her hand to smooth the frown of the man in front of her, and replied confidently: "Deep love."

Seeing the beloved hear this "love", he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

It can be said that Ling Qian was dissatisfied and confirmed that she was deeply loved by the other party, and her eyes softened a lot.

Asked softly: "When I gave birth, I was so painful that I talked a lot of nonsense, which made you worry about whether you love me or not?"

Zong Zhou immediately frowned again, caressed his face, and asked, "Do you still remember what happened before you fell asleep?"

It was about the villain Ling Xiaojun destroying Ling Qian's heart.

Ling Qian naturally remembered, nodded, and replied, "I've never changed my love for you after waking up, so the spell should be useless to me from now on."

While talking, Ling Qian remembered that she had been lying down for a long time, and wanted to get up, but Zong Zhou pushed her back on the pillow and lay down.

He smiled helplessly, and said, "I'm in good health now, and I don't feel any discomfort."

But Zongzhou said: "With spiritual power, the body will naturally recover well, but let's lie down for a few more days?"

"I don't need to, confinement or something." Ling Qian's face was a little hot, and he pushed the unsuspecting man angrily, "You should let me see my child, there are seven children in my womb. For many months, I didn’t even know if it was a boy or a girl.”

"It's not too late to watch it later." Zongzhou persuaded him, pushed him back to lie down again, and tucked in the quilt.

Ling Qian looked curiously.

How can this be too late.

He has gone through hardships and worked so hard to give birth to a child, why can't he let him see it.

"Is there something wrong with the child?" Ling Qian struggled to get up, grabbing Zong Zhou's sleeves with both hands, "Are you kidding me when you say you're alive and not alive?"

"Xiao Qian, don't worry," Zong Zhou patted him on the back lightly, coaxing him in a good voice, "Hey, I'll let you see later, Mo Gan said that you just gave birth, you shouldn't be emotional, you need to rest, you Listen to the doctor's words and take care of your body first."

"Emotional?" Ling Qian's heart beat extremely fast.

He thought about his worries and worries during pregnancy, running around, the seabed, and the devil world, and he was afraid that he would not be able to conceive a good baby.

These two children are related to Shark Pearl, in case something strange happens, or...

"Don't get distracted, actually the child..." Zong Zhou was about to talk about the child.

Ling Qian had already uttered nonsense: "We are two good people, we won't have long tails."

I saw Zong Zhou looking at him, like looking at a child with excessive fantasy, squinting and smiling very fondly, and stroking the top of his hair.

I don't know what kind of words were passed on to anyone in the outside world.

With a wave of Zong Zhou's hand, he summoned two pink lotus flowers the size of futons into the inner room.

Ling Qian stared at the flowers intently.

Zong Zhou sent two lotus flowers, one left and one right, to both sides of his body.

This lotus flower is not a flower, but two cradles that form their own warm and protective barriers.

When they were sleeping among the flowers, the ones who smacked their mouths together with a tacit understanding were two babies with fair complexion and the length of their forearms.

Wrapped in a soft blanket of orange and yellow, it looks like a fragile and bright stamen.

Ling Qian lightly raised her hand, her eyes focused on the movement of the little "stamen", hesitating and daring not to touch it.

"Why so small." Ling Qian choked up.

The person who just gave birth, when he saw his child's life force was not as good as a full-term child, his loving eyes were clouded with mist.

Before Zong Zhou saw his tears fall, he wiped his hot eye sockets with great distress, and coaxed in a low voice: "My dear, you can't cry. If you cry just after giving birth, your eyes will be bad."

"Can they grow up?" Ling Qian was short of breath, "I mean, can they grow up like normal children?"

Zong Zhou gently stroked his back and said, "They are normal children. As I said, I will prepare for you father and son early if you need for childbirth."

This should refer to a pair of lotus flowers beside him.

Ling Qian looked at Zong Zhou, looking forward to posting, just wanting to hear something good about the child's health.

"These two children look weaker now." The word "weak" almost made the beauty cry, so Zong Zhou quickly hugged him and coaxed him.

Then he said, "But the twins are born prematurely, I had expected it a long time ago, and I prepared two of these spirit flowers for them. This flower can make them grow up to be like ordinary fetuses before they are full-term, and they can be like being in your belly. Warm and peaceful."

Ling Qian was still worried.

Standing up slightly, he looked at the two children several times.

He put his hand on the enchantment protecting the smaller child on the left, his eyes full of love, and asked softly: "Is this Jing Jing or the baby, can I give you a hug?"

Quiet, baby, this is the nickname that Ling Qian mistook for Zong Zhou when she was restless in the Abyss of Demon Flowers.

At this moment, he mentioned the name that he once complained was too perfunctory.

He is full of love.

Ke Zongzhou, the person who named it, laughed when he heard it.

Ling Qian was all about the child, and didn't want to argue with this person, so she coaxed the child sweetly: "Oh... smash your mouth, are you not full? You look small, your hands and feet are quite strong, it's quiet Come on, we Jingjing are so handsome."

Zong Zhou followed him to approach the child, and took a closer look, but he didn't notice that he was handsome at first.

When he held the child for the first time, what he remembered most about this little face was the wrinkled appearance of the newborn.

Just like what he said to scare Ling Qian back then, pregnant people are always full of worries, and their babies will also be wrinkled.

At that time, he purposely told Ling Qian that he wanted him to smile more.

But after the twins were born today, he only hoped that when Ling Qian saw the twins for the first time, what he saw would be delicate and white skin.

Only in this way can this person who is willing to sleep in order to protect his son deeply believe that all the sacrifices are worthwhile.

"It's very handsome, it looks like you." Zong Zhou looked at the child for a while, then cast warm eyes on Ling Qian's face, "I thought you really didn't like the name I just said casually."

Ling Qian smiled sweetly, "Whether you like it or not, when I was pregnant with them, I called this name in my heart every day and talked to them."

This kind of thing, if it is not in your own stomach, it is difficult for others to understand.

It's the feeling that no matter when and where, there are two people who are connected with one's heart, and you can keep telling them your love without making a sound.

In order to keep him from getting up, Zongzhou kindly placed the child on one left and one on the right.

But the twins can actually perceive that the two fathers are only coaxing one person.

The child who was temporarily "ignored" on the side of the bed suddenly began to cry.

Ling Qian was concerned, so she turned around in a hurry, only to realize that even if the spiritual power of the newly born child is gradually recovering, excessive movements will still cause pain in the lower abdomen.

When Zong Zhou saw him holding his stomach, he pursed his lips in pain.

Quickly help him to sit up slightly, and more carefully put a soft pillow behind him so that he can lie on his side.

After confirming that he was fine, he said just now: "Look, this kid must be like me."

Looking at these two children, Ling Qian couldn't see any resemblance to herself on the left, nor Zong Zhou on the right.

But it doesn't matter like anyone.

The two of them put their hands on the barrier together, and the child in the flower stopped crying immediately.

Zong Zhou said with a smile: "Daddy is jealous when he sees others, but he stops crying when he touches him. He really looks like a father."

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