Mo Qingcheng

Chapter 120 Encounter with Jun (birth)

Chapter 120 Encounter with Jun (birth)

According to the clues provided by Yuli, Lu Xiaonian ran wildly, with only one thought in his mind, to see Hua Moyi sooner and confirm his safety earlier.The unhealed wound near the heart was painful when the cultivator raised his true energy and ran desperately. It seemed that there were signs of splitting again, and there was a blockage when he raised his arm-but Lu Xiaonian ignored it completely, and he even intensified Lifting the circulation of the whole body's true energy, he accelerated his pace even more.

He didn't want to wait any longer. He had been separated from Hua Moyi for so long, and he was thinking about Hua Moyi's situation every day and night; How can he calm down?

"Hua Moyi──"

Plunging into the deserted alley, Lu Xiaonian frantically searched for Hua Moyi's traces, while raising her true energy, she called out the flower demon's name: "Mo Yi──"

In the empty streets and alleys, there wasn't a single person to be seen, and there wasn't a trace of human voices to be heard. Lu Xiaonian's voice drifted away with the night wind, and then dispersed in the cold air.

Hua Moyi leaned back on the damp and cold wall of the secret room, his hands gripped the floor tiles below him tightly, his fingertips dug into the cracks of the floor tiles, his flesh was bloody, but he seemed to feel nothing.After the water broke, the speed of the contractions accelerated, and the abdomen contracted violently, leaving no room for him to breathe.

"Uh, ah...ha..." The lower lip was bitten blood red, Hua Moyi raised her body, struggled in mid-air in pain, her body stretched into a bow shape, unable to relax for a long time.

The abdomen was like a huge and irremovable rock, which fell heavily there, exuding a frighteningly high temperature.The eight-month-old fetus, whose growth was no different from that of a full-term fetus, could no longer endure these days of dormancy and forbearance, and was about to be forced out of his body with kicks and kicks.The soft inner wall of the body that has not been fully opened is squeezing painfully, trying to squeeze the well-raised fetus down again and again, but the space is too narrow, no amount of instinctive contraction can push the baby down even a bit. Hanging in vain on the top of the abdomen, kicking and kicking.

Hua Moyi was covered in cold sweat, and his light blue elegant clothes had been ravaged by sweat and blood so much that he couldn't see his original appearance. He tried in vain to push the child down, but he could only feel that the huge lump of flesh was still there. It rested firmly on his upper abdomen, as if it was just moving around, causing him double pain, but there was no sign of moving down.

His Highness was in so much pain that he didn't know what to do. He raised his hand to rub his abdomen, but just as he raised his hand, he was kicked violently by the fetus and forced him to fall down. ..."

After the indistinct pain passed for an unknown amount of time, Hua Moyi passed out once in the endless pain of contractions.When he was kicked awake by the ready-to-go child, he stretched out his hand to touch in the darkness, and found that the child was still in place, but the force of kicking his belly was stronger and more urgent, obviously the child was also uncomfortable.

"Huh..." His Highness held his abdomen and straightened his waist with difficulty.Although he didn't know how long he had been in labor pains, he also knew that if the child kept struggling like this, but couldn't move near the exit, the child would have difficulty breathing and would suffocate to death when the amniotic fluid drained. middle.

He had to expand his body to the maximum while the contractions were still strong, so that the baby could fall to the pelvis smoothly, and squeeze it down with all his might.

Supporting the wall, Hua Moyi half-kneeled up tremblingly, this change of posture from sitting to kneeling, inadvertently provided the fetus with the help of external gravity, and hurriedly seized the opportunity to drill down.

Hua Moyi only felt a heaviness in her abdomen. The fetus, which was always on the upper abdomen, tried to push it down half an inch. It seemed that a hot flame was burning inside the abdomen, and a passage seemed to be broken by a sharp knife. The moment was miserable. He snorted, "Mmm...!"

"Huh, um, um..." He half-kneeled there, cold sweat gushing out, his legs went limp for a while from the pain, and he couldn't get up for a long time because of the child tossing about.There were bursts of dizziness in front of my eyes, and my exhausted physical strength was about to be exhausted by this sudden intense pain.Hua Moyi tightly held her towering abdomen, panting violently, fearing that she would fall to the ground due to weakness.

In the haze, it seemed as if he heard a familiar voice calling his name anxiously with a prolonged tone: "Hua Moyi... Mo Yi──Where are you──"

Pain in the stomach tightened up after a while, and a slightly fishy liquid continued to seep from between her open legs. Hua Moyi knelt down, hugged her abdomen and moaned softly, followed the voice unconsciously and opened her mouth: "Lu Xiaonian... ...Lu Xiaonian, I...I'm...um..."

... Was Lu Xiaonian calling him?

Was it he who called his name in the shadows and came to meet him?

Is he dying soon...

Yes, he was in so much pain that he wished he could die right away; Yuer was always playing mischievously, as if trying to hide and seek, falling down all of a sudden, and clutching his stomach tightly all of a sudden, feeling like his internal organs would be mixed together He couldn't stand the pain of tearing his body apart...

Lu Xiaonian, you, have you come to pick me up...

I'm in so much pain... I'm really... dying...

There was no echo in the streets and alleys, the cultivator was so anxious that his handsome face turned pale, but suddenly he smelled a faint smell of blood.He practiced since he was a child, so he is very sensitive to the smell of blood. As the evening wind gradually drifted into his nose, ordinary people might ignore the almost inaudible smell, but Lu Xiaonian keenly caught it.

He immediately stopped in his tracks, tried his best to suppress his mind and calm down, and held his breath.

The smell of blood was indeed nearby, if there was nothing there, it was accompanied by a low moan that seemed to be crying.From the groans that were so painful that he couldn't restrain himself, Lu Xiaonian shuddered -- he heard his name.

It was Hua Moyi, Hua Moyi's voice, he could hear it even if it turned into ashes, Hua Moyi was calling his name, enduring the abdominal pain and moaning his name over and over again...

Lu Xiaonian raised his palm with luck, restrained his strength, and struck hard at a stone wall ten feet away in front of him.

The crackling sound was very clear in the night sky, the stone wall was shattered, bricks and bricks collapsed with the loud noise, and dust spread everywhere.After the wind of the palm fell, a narrow and dark secret room suddenly appeared behind the stone wall, and the groaning in the secret room was so clear that it could no longer be mistaken.

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Finally unable to resist the exhausting pain, Hua Moyi hugged her throbbing abdomen and passed out again on the cold stone room floor.In the stunned and confused mind, it seems that I am in the dormitory of the Flower Dance Palace, where the flowers are fragrant and the birds are singing, leaning against the soft and fluffy pillows, and the room is burning with soothing incense.Amidst the lingering fragrance, there was a person beside him with warm eyes, handsome features and romantic features, gently holding his hand and comforting him: "Mo Yi, I'm by your side, don't be afraid."

He turned his head to the side and was delighted to see Lu Xiaonian's vivid face, with a drowning tenderness in his eyes.He murmured: "Lu Xiaonian, don't leave anymore..."

"Yeah." The man smiled lightly, stretched out his hands to caress his turbulent round belly, and whispered softly in his ear, "Mo Yi, Yu'er is about to be born, let's celebrate its birth together... "

Hua Moyi said in a low voice: "Okay, uh..."

……

A burst of severe pain struck, breaking the moment of peace and joy, and the person who was talking and laughing at Yan Yan before him immediately disappeared like a cloud of smoke in his crimson robe.

Hua Moyi woke up from the dream in a tired and painful state, with crystal tears oozing from the corners of her eyes, and slowly shedding down her cheeks that had already turned white and blue from the pain.He closed his eyes tightly, trying in vain to find the long-lost tenderness from that Nankeyi dream, even if he had to fall into a dream for the rest of his life without waking up, he just wanted that person to be by his side...

The abdomen began to squirm violently again, Hua Moyi didn't want to make any futile efforts anymore, he curled up on the ground in despair, letting the bursting pain that would split his whole body continue to pull and grind him.

Lu Xiaonian, I don't want to struggle anymore, it hurts so much... Youer, I want to go to you with me too...

"Mo Yi, Mo Yi..." The voice that appeared in the dream resounded in his ears again.Hua Moyi struggled to listen carefully again, she tightly closed her eyes and did not dare to open them, lest she might lose that ethereal call again.

But the voice got closer, as if it sounded right next to him, full of surprises and strong heartache: "Hua Moyi, you...you open your eyes and look at me." A pair of steady and strong arms felt sore from him. As if the lower back was about to be broken, the elegant and pleasant sandalwood entered the nasal cavity as a person approached, pulling his faint and vague consciousness closer: "Hua Moyi, Mo Yi..."

The closed eyelids of the Second Highness trembled, the voice, the arm, the temperature... He didn't dare to open his eyes. Could this be another illusory dream? As soon as he opened his eyes, the eyes would be dark again In the darkness, he stretched out his hand and still couldn't catch the figure in the scarlet robe...

The pain of rolling up again hit Hua Moyi, who wanted to immerse herself in the dream, "Uh-" The child seemed to feel something, and with a sudden struggle, he moved down another inch, Hua Moyi clutched his stomach in pain almost rolled on the ground: "Ahh..."

He had no choice but to open his eyes, which were misty with sweat and tears, and looked blankly at the darkness in front of him where he still couldn't see his fingers.Beside him, Lu Xiaonian was supporting him tightly, while Hua Moyi stared straight ahead in a daze.Lu Xiaonian could see the pain and hope in his lavender eyes, but Hua Moyi turned a blind eye to him, all her mind was in resisting the wave after wave of abdominal pain.

With such a fragile and painful expression on his heart, Lu Xiaonian also felt pain in his heart and it was difficult to breathe. He obviously kept calling his name in his ear, and also hugged him in his arms. Why did Hua Moyi It seems that he can't feel his existence at all, and his mind seems to have drifted to an unknown space...?

"Hua Moyi, I'm here, look at me..." He grabbed his hand and touched his face, but when he grabbed it, he could feel the sweat in the palm of the flower demon's hand, which was oozing out of pain. thin sweat.Lu Xiaonian's heart ached again. How long has he been alone in this secret room, how long has he been in pain, how long has he struggled?

He held him in his arms and looked down to see Hua Moyi's swollen belly towering like a hill.The child kicked violently inside, and the movement of struggling to walk down was clearly seen. The thin belly of the Second Highness continued to protrude outwards, and it was the fetus struggling and kicking fiercely.

Lu Xiaonian couldn't help rubbing for him, but felt that the place where his hand pressed was too hard, and when he touched it for the first time, Hua Moyi couldn't help moaning, shivering and trying to avoid his touch: "Uh ,no, do not want……"

It was not the first time for a young cultivator to see a man giving birth. Back then, Lu Zishu snuggled into Jin Xi's arms, and he was in excruciating pain, gasping in shock; Although he was young, he was able to infuse his father with demonic energy very calmly, and helped the almost dystocia Zilong give birth to the child safely.

But today it was his child's turn to be born, and he saw Hua Moyi groaning and turning over in his arms, just like Lu Zishu back then, but he lost his mind and only knew how to call that person's name repeatedly. Liushen was so helpless that he almost shed tears: "Hua Moyi..."