Ninth brother?

Xin Yi's mind buzzed and he was sluggish for a moment.

In the blurred vision, the man's clothes were fluttering, a handsome face full of worry, a gorgeous face and gentle eyes...

After a moment of joy, she regained consciousness quickly.

"You...get out! You shouldn't be here..."

Xin Yi gritted his teeth and supported his shoulders, turned his head and shouted weakly.

"Xingyuan, let the prince... go out..."

The scene of giving birth is definitely not beautiful. To Xin Yi, Comrade Fu Erdai is a comrade-in-arms and a friend, but it is not the kind of relationship that allows her to put down her reserve and face it calmly...

Splitting your legs to give birth in front of him?

As soon as he thought of that scene, Xin Yi's sweat started to drip down.

"Don't come here...Xingyuan...Taoyu...Xiang Ling..."

Xin Yi's sweat-soaked face turned red. He gritted his teeth and screamed in an almost twisted voice, hoping to get them to drive Fu Jiuqu out.

However, under Fu Jiuqu's cold gaze, the girl did not dare to move.

Xin Yi breathed out weakly, "You... don't cause trouble... please..."

Fu Jiuqu's brows were furrowed and his black eyes were shining deeply. As if he understood something, he rushed over in a few steps, grabbed Xin Yi's hand, lowered his head, and stared at her with burning eyes.

"I'll sit here and watch over you..."

"Get out..." Xin Yi's voice became hoarse and weak, "Please..."

"No." Fu Jiuqu caressed her sweaty forehead, leaned forward and kissed her gently, comforting her in a doting voice, "Don't be afraid, Eleven, Brother Ninth is here and has always been here.

"

Fu Jiuqu has never seen such a terrifying scene.

The blood in the basin, the blood clots on the bedclothes, and the pungent smell of blood stirred his insides.

He held Xin Yi's hand, his eyelids were trembling, his heart was trembling, and his fingers were trembling slightly.

"If you can't stand the pain, just bite me..." His voice was incredibly gentle, his mind was filled with the woman in front of him, and he almost forgot about himself...

Forgetting who he was, he just put his fingers to her lips.

"Bite me...to distract the pain..."

Xin Yi's eyes widened and he clutched the quilt tightly. His throat seemed to be blocked as he said "Brother Ninth" more gently than ever before. He could not speak for a long time and could only breathe heavily.

"Prince." Wen Po lamented, and just as she was about to persuade her, she found that Xin Yi's body was tense and her contractions were more intense than before.

"Princess Princess, try harder! Try harder." Po Wen couldn't care less about anything else, she shouted while gently pressing her belly.

The two girls, Xingyuan and Taoyu, kept changing the hot water and preparing hot towels, and they were so anxious that they were sweating.

Xiang Ling was so anxious that her eyes filled with tears, "Sister, just let your brother-in-law stay with you here... weren't you still thinking of him and calling him just now?"

Xin Yi's eyelashes twitched slightly and he looked into Fu Jiuqu's eyes.

Fu Jiuqu smiled slightly, "I'm here, be good, don't be afraid, Brother Jiu is here to accompany you."

This voice, one voice, one voice, Ninth Brother.

It made Xin Yi's body goosebumps...

"Brother Jiu!" She suddenly closed her hands, grabbed the quilt tightly, opened her mouth and bit Fu Jiuqu's hand, and shouted.

"Brother Ninth—why haven't you come back yet—"

Fu Jiuqu's eyes heated up, "Brother Ninth is here, here, and will always be with you. Eleven, don't be nervous, hold on..."

Xin Yi shook his head, tears streaming down his eyes, and he moaned incoherently.

"I knew it would hurt to give birth...I didn't know it would hurt like this..."

Fu Jiuqu held her hand and said, "If it hurts, bite me and let me hurt with you. Don't take advantage of me. This is our child, and we should hurt together..."

Xin Yi breathed heavily, and a smile appeared in his tearful eyes. He was so strong that it made people feel heartbroken.

"Are you...really Brother Ninth?"

"Yes." Fu Jiuqu kissed the back of her hand, "I really am."

Xin Yi laughed, looking a little distracted, "Am I... dreaming..."

Fu Jiuqu raised his face and his dark eyes wandered, "A dream can travel thousands of miles away. It can turn the world upside down and lead a chaotic life. Eleven, this is not a dream..."

Xin Yi stared at his eyes, twitched the corner of his mouth, and murmured:

"Asking the national players in the apricot blossom forest..."

Fu Jiuqu: "Looking for Xinyi by the Wuzhang River."

Xin Yi: "What if I cause trouble?"

Fu Jiuqu: "It must be something wrong."

Xin Yi: "The bride is pretty, with rouge cheeks and a willow waist."

Fu Jiuqu: "When the wine is combined, the mandarin ducks and ducks are covered, the cups contain jade liquid and their shadows intersect."

Xin Yi: "Colored satin scarf..."

Fu Jiuqu: "Wan Yiyixin."

Xin Yi's eyelashes kept trembling, and the corners of her lips twitched a few times. There were big drops of sweat on her forehead, and her eyes were almost blurred. Her voice was so weak that she could hardly hear it.

"Three inches below the navel, there is a rouge nevus. Yes or no?"

Fu Jiuqu hesitated for a moment, "I love monsters very much, and I am willing to fall into depravity. Do you think so or not?"

"Brother Ninth!" Xin Yi burst into tears and grabbed his hand tightly, "You are finally back... I have been waiting for you for a long time, I have been waiting for you for a long time... a long time... ah..."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Eleven, I'm late, you suffered..."

Fu Jiuqu pressed his face against her hand and said sorry over and over again.

The back of Xin Yi's hands was wet, and he couldn't tell whether it was her sweat or his tears.

She smiled, blooming like a flower, with brightness and warmth between her brows and eyes. Amidst the overwhelming joy, her consciousness was blurred and intoxicated. Amid the contractions and pains that became more violent each time, her thoughts were so confused that it seemed as if they were being stripped away.

The man's face was blurred, stimulating her senses, and her consciousness only sent her one message - Brother Ninth was back.

"Don't say sorry... Just come back... I'm sorry for you... I didn't protect you..."

No one understood what they were saying, but the corners of Fu Jiuqu's eyes were already wet.

Po Wen suddenly shouted in surprise: "I saw it, I saw the little master's head. Princess, please try harder, try harder..."

Xin Yi stared at Fu Jiuqu, her red cheeks showed tender affection, and there was a blurry smile on her lips.

"It's great that you're back... Even if you want me to die now... I'm willing to..."

"Don't say stupid things, you'll be fine."

"...Brother Ninth...I'm so tired...I can't hold on anymore..."

The breeze licked the flames, and the smell of blood filled the air.

Xin Yi's voice became weaker with each word.

Fu Jiuqu held her hand tightly, his eyes were red, and his voice was crazy and uneasy.

"Eleven! You'll be fine, stay strong..."

"Brother Ninth..." Xin Yi's throat tightened, and he suddenly closed his eyes and shouted his name with all his strength.

"Brother Ninth..."

"Whoa! Whoa-whoa!"

The baby's loud cries shook the heaven and the earth, and the thick ink sky seemed to have meteors passing by. The firelight flowed in the Tianshui Pavilion, and people rushed to tell each other with inexplicable joy.

"The princess has given birth to a young son."

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Shen Guangdong slept soundly in the foot shop until daylight opened and he was woken up by a knock on the door. Then he yawned and sat up.

"Who?"

The waiter knocked lightly on the door outside.

"Guest, do you want the porridge this morning to be salty or light?"

Shen Guangdong looked stern, sat up, quickly put on his shoes and opened the door.

The man outside the door had bloodshot eyes, but he was full of energy. In the early morning light, his body seemed to be shrouded in a layer of soft light, warm and close, and there was no sharpness in his body. Shen Guangdong almost didn't dare to recognize him.

"Prince?"

Fu Jiuqu didn't close his eyes all night, but he was so energetic that he seemed to have changed his body. He couldn't suppress his smile every time he opened his mouth.

After entering the room and sitting down, Shen Guangdong quickly poured some tea.

"I stayed at Mo Mill Lane for most of the night last night. I didn't come back until five o'clock in the morning. I was so sleepy that my eyelids were trembling. Fortunately, I got something. Now, I just want to report to the county king..."

Fu Jiuqu nodded, with a smile in his black eyes.

"Okay. Old Shen, I have a son..."

Shen Guangdong: "???"

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