"Xiao Xianjun—the midwife Xian'e is here—"

Xiaozhu rushed into the yard in a hurry, and just as he was about to knock on the door, the door was opened from the inside.

Qi Wushen was holding a bloody cloth in his hand, seeing such a scene, Xiao Zhu's heart suddenly tugged.

"Your Majesty, is he alright?" The room was quiet, there was no cry of pain, and no cry of a baby.

On the way here, Xiaozhu prayed in his heart all the way, hoping that the emperor and the child would be safe. At this moment, seeing the scene in front of him, a bad premonition struck instantly.

In the next second, Qi Wushen said, "You can let them go."

"Ah? Who are you?" Xiao Zhu was stunned.

"Xian'e who delivered the baby."

Qi Wushen threw the bloody cloth aside, his face stained with joy: "The child has been born."

"Ah!" Xiaozhu looked inside, "Why didn't you hear the sound?"

Qi Wushen rubbed his head and said: "Just now I was coaxed to sleep."

"Xiao Zhu, tell them now!" Xiao Zhu turned and walked towards the gate of the courtyard, but was stopped by Qi Wushen again.

"Wait a minute." He turned around and took out two or three palm-sized red cloth bags from the room, and there was a crisp sound of tinkling in the bags.

Those were scattered pieces of spirit stones, not many, not too few.

Qi Wushen handed the red cloth bag to Xiao Zhu: "Look, here it is, the lucky head of the child's birth."

The two prepared these gadgets early in the morning. They are not short of money, and they can bring some auspicious omens to the birth of the baby. Why not do it?

Xiao Zhu held the lottery head, and the expression on his face was also cheerful.

Qi Wushen said again: "It's hard work for them, remember to come back after delivery, there is a package specially for you."

"Really? Thank you, little fairy!" Xiao Zhu said with quick hands and feet, and sent away the midwife Xian'e in a few words. The other party also happily sent auspicious words when they heard that both the adult and the child were safe.

Although Qi Wushen didn't see anyone, but he was happy to hear them talking auspicious words from a distance.

After a while, Xiao Zhu came back with two shiny golden things in his hands.

"What is it?" Qi Wushen asked.

"Returning to Xiao Xianjun is a "meeting gift" given to children by Xian'e. "

"what……"

When he was in the world of dust, he always thanked the midwife, Qi Wushen never expected to receive a gift from Xian'e.

Xiaozhu handed the things over, the slender chain made of high-quality gold material, with a small longevity lock on the bottom, it is not an ordinary style, but a customized longevity lock with the logo of the Yaoyang sect printed on it.

Qi Wushen felt warm in his heart, their children were watched and loved by many people since they were born.

"Xiaozhu, do you want to see my child and Master's child?" Qi Wushen put away the longevity lock, took another bag full of spirit stones, and handed it to Xiaozhu.

"Is it okay?" Xiaozhu rubbed his hand at the corner of his clothes, his tone shy.

"Of course!" Qi Wushen was still smiling, "Wait for me, I'll ask Master."

When standing at the door, Xiaozhu remembered the last time the emperor asked him to go out of the room, but he thought about it, if he could take a look at the child at the door, that would be great.

After a while, the door opened, and Qi Wushen poked his head out from inside.

"come in."

"what?"

"Don't worry, Master agreed."

-

The weather outside the room was just right, the room was much darker, the windows were closed, and some cloth was covered to block the light, it was as quiet as night.

Such an environment is more conducive to sleeping, but Xiao Zhu couldn't help but give Xiao Zhu the illusion that he could hear the drop of a needle, so he deliberately stepped lightly and tiptoed close.

Under the heavy bed curtain, Zong Wu lay there weakly, his temple hair was wet, and his lips were stained deep red.

In the bent arms lay a thick swaddle, with only a small head exposed among the colorful patterns.

Xiao Zhu poked his probe, and saw the child closed his eyes, he was sucking his fingers, the corners of his mouth were still bubbling with his breathing, Zai Zai's face was pink and tender, as if water would come out with just a light touch.

Xiao Zhu's heart almost melted, he looked at Qi Wushen: "Xiao Xianjun, is it a boy or a girl?"

Qi Wushen touched his head: "Boy."

Xiaozhu praised: "What a handsome young master."

"Indeed," Qi Wushen rubbed his head again, "It looks better now, it was wrinkled when it was first born."

Zong Wu glanced at him: "You despise?"

Qi Wushen immediately spread his hands: "Master... baby, how dare I."

As soon as this remark came out, Xiao Zhu and Zong Wu shuddered at the same time.

Qi Wushen's thinking is simple, calling him a fairy and a lover all day long, does he seem extravagant?Although he could be called a "lady" or something like that, in his subconscious mind, even if he lived under others, Master was still an upright man.

Some words are used for private jokes among the immortal couples, and it’s okay to call them occasionally as fun, but if they are moved to the stage and called in a serious manner, it will always give people a feeling of humiliation.

So it's best to be a baby, without any bad ambiguity, and he really treats Master as a treasure in his heart to dote on.

Qi Wushen thought so, but the sticky baby voice fell into Xiaozhu's ears, and it became a completely different taste.

"Xiao, Xiaoxianjun, I, I will go to the warehouse to pack up the things for the children." Before Qi Wushen agreed or refused, Xiao Zhu fled quickly and disappeared without a trace.

On the other side, Zong Wu was also surprised by the "baby".

"You call me... baby... what do you call a child?" Zong Wu said the word "baby", his tone was obviously weak.

It is said that those who are close to ink are red and those who are close to vermilion are black. He has never learned such a "bold and unrestrained" emotional expression from his young apprentice.

Qi Wushen spread his hands, and his tone was natural, obviously considering this situation in advance.

"Of course it's called Zai Zai, or just by name."

He added: "Although I love the little one very much, but if there is only one baby, of course it is you."

Zong Wu: "..."

Well-founded, well-organized, and irrefutable.

Qi Wushen noticed Zong Wu's expression.

"Master doesn't like this title?"

"I don't like it either."

...I'm just a little embarrassed.

Qi Wushen asked again: "Then what do you want me to call you, Master?"

Zong Wu lowered his eyes and thought.

Since he became the Zunjun of Yaoyang Zong, the people around him are commensurate with their positions and status, and even his name is rarely mentioned.

Going back further, he has no memory of Dust Domain, and the only memories similar to his childhood are following Huasheng Daoist and Nan Tianzun.

The way Nan Tianzun called him was basically his junior. Occasionally, when teasing him playfully, he would call "Wu Wu" and "Xiao Wu", but he basically would not agree.

Zong Wu just refused to agree before, but he couldn't give a reason for ignoring it. Now that I think about it, that feeling is probably...

The word Zongwu is his name, which is an objective fact.And titles such as "Wu Wu" and "Xiao Wu" are emotional.The title itself is nothing, what really makes it difficult for him to answer is the emotion behind it.

Zong Wu asked, "What did your family call you before?"

Qi Wushen said: "My name is Ah Shen, when I was young, my mother would call me that."

"What about your father?" Zong Wu asked again.

"My father..." Qi Wushen paused, "He seldom calls me by my name... If he does call me by my name, it must be by my full name, and... there must be a stick in his hand."

Zong Wu: "..."

Qi Wushen waved his hand: "That's right! So, don't worry, master! I will definitely not become a father like my father, how can I do such an uncivilized thing like beating people casually! If you want to punish him, you have to punish him, and I will share the bed with you sleep."

Zong Wu: "..."

The child has only been born for an hour, Qi Wushen has already planned for the next ten years, and is even ready to snatch him from the child.

In the end, Zong Wu didn't say how he wanted to be called, and the title "Baby" was successfully continued.

The child slept soundly in Zong Wu's arms, and Qi Wushen also squeezed into the bed, and the two started chatting casually.

"Is Master still in pain?" Qi Wushen asked.

The delivery process went smoothly, but Zong Wu still bled a lot. When Qi Wushen helped him deal with it, he felt distressed. Even at this time, he still didn't forget about it after applying the medicine.

Zong Wu shook his head: "It doesn't hurt."

He moved his head and let himself lean into Qi Wushen's arms.

He faintly felt that something was different, there were three of them now.

"What name do you want to choose?" Zong Wu stuffed the other hand into Qi Wushen's, and the arms of the two almost formed a circle, encircling the child in the center.

"Uh..." Qi Wushen paused, "I thought about it..."

"What's it called?" Zong Wu asked.

Qi Wushen said tentatively: "How about Changxi? Baby."

Zong Wu was stimulated by the word "baby" again, and said again: "Well, it's pretty good. This is the name, Qi Changxi, a good name."

Qi Wushen: "..."

Is it so casual?

What Qi Wushen didn't say was that he not only named the boy's name, but also the girl's name.

Although I have met the child in the Sea of ​​Consciousness before, but a group of bright spots cannot tell the gender, so it is extremely necessary to prepare with both hands.

——The color of the clothes was neither too pink nor too deep. I made little rabbits and flowers out of bamboo, and I also made axes, axes and forks.

Toys and daily necessities have no obvious gender distinction, or are prepared in double.

Naturally, the name cannot be left behind.

Qi Wushen thought, the boy's name is Chang Xi, Qi Chang Xi, and his nickname is Chang Chang.

The girls are called Jiujiu and Qi Jiujiu, and their nickname is Xiaojiu.

Together, it will last for a long time, and it is also a blessing for the future between him and Zong Wu.

Zong Wu is the most important thing, the child is purely a gift.

——Although Qi Wushen didn't think so clearly, his subconscious mind was not much different.

Especially when he finds out that Oftentimes is an annoying mischief.

When sleeping, "Often" is a little boy carved with jade, but the little boy is naughty to death when he wakes up.

During the last seven days of my shift, I often peed five pairs of pants.

——It’s normal for a child to be unable to control excretion, but it’s a coincidence that the five pairs of pants that are often wet are all his.After all... Benbao often doesn't wear pants.

"Master... If he urinates again, I will have to go to Styx Youfu naked to take a shift." After changing the diaper, Qi Wushen went to rub Zongwu in aggrieved manner.

He thought of the time in the sea of ​​consciousness, when the little guy teased him, but was teased instead, he just felt that this little guy was here for revenge!It's right to mess with his mentality.

no--

He can't admit defeat!

Qi Wushen put on the last pair of clean trousers, put on Chang's little face, and said viciously: "If you are naughty again! If you are naughty again, we will give you another younger sister and bully you every day."

Zong Wu: "..."

Why hasn't the little apprentice understood that after the poison of love is lifted, he won't be able to give birth?

The author says:

Recently, my mind is full of... Fengchen-brother——

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