Quick Wear: The host continues to go crazy and becomes normal from time to time

Chapter 246: Past Dreams and Mortal Tribulations 1

The man hurriedly picked up the person and ran back to the room, "Someone, bring the midwife here quickly."

The butler following behind him had already walked out of the courtyard without stopping.

The tearing pain made her feel uncomfortable. The heart-wrenching screams made Feng Xuan feel uncomfortable as well. He comforted her softly.

As early as a month ago, the Queen Mother sent three of the most experienced midwives from the palace to wait.

In less than a cup of tea, three midwives were brought over by the housekeeper. After everyone was dismissed.

Heart-wrenching screams of pain were heard in the room.

Feng Xuan was outside the door, his clenched fist constantly tapping the palm of his other hand, pacing back and forth at the door, his brow full of worry.

Feng Xuan was no longer interested in the footsteps as they got closer. He stared at the door frame, as if he could see the scene inside the house through it. He sighed. The louder the screams, the more anxious the man's steps became.

"Xuan'er."

The voice brought the man back to his senses and he said respectfully, "Mother."

The old woman was well-dressed and dignified, with traces of time on her face, but it was not difficult to see the beauty of her youth.

The old woman looked at the tightly closed door, and her screams were filled with pity. "How is Xin'er?"

Feng Xuan took a deep breath again, his brows showing an unconcealed anxiety. "Mother, Xin'er has been in for almost three hours..."

The old woman frowned slightly and couldn't help but feel a little worried. Xuanyuan Xin had suffered a serious injury when he was young and became weak.

"Mother, you just came back from Ningyun Temple. You should go and rest first. Your son will be here to watch over you." Feng Xuan saw the old woman's tired face.

The old woman just shook her head slightly. The nanny beside her asked someone to bring a stool and helped the old woman sit down.

Another hour passed, the screaming gradually died down, but the baby's crying could still not be heard.

In the room

Xuanyuan Xin's face was pale, and the sweat on her face dripped into her hair, soaking her hair.

The three midwives looked pale, and the leading midwife choked up a little, "Your Highness..."

Xuanyuan Xin gave a weak smile and her breathing became lighter. She pulled her hand gently, but her tone was firm, "Mammy, I want a child!"

Upon hearing this, Nanny Wang burst into tears and knelt down, her voice trembling as she said, "Your Highness! You..."

The woman's voice was very soft, and the faint rise and fall of her chest indicated that her vitality was rapidly fading.

"Madame Wang, you watched me grow up, and I have never asked anyone for help. Now... I beg you to let my child be born safely. If you still recognize me as your master, then you will obey my orders." Xuanyuan Xin shed a tear with a smile. She knew her body too well. The old injuries she suffered a few years ago had not healed yet, and she had already prepared for death.

During the ten months of pregnancy, feeling the heartbeat of the baby in her belly made her feel warm and happy.

This is her and Fengxuan's only child... She has seen all the prosperity in the world, and she wants her child to see the outside world.

"This old slave will obey your Highness' orders." Nanny Wang kowtowed and accepted the order with a trembling body. Her tears dripped onto the floor, leaving a trail of tears.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, the moon quietly left, and the thunder rumbled again and again.

Lightning bolts struck down one after another, and the natural phenomenon caused the people who were meditating in the Wangxu Palace in the palace to suddenly open their eyes.

Looking through the window, I saw lightning striking the sky and nine stars falling.

The wind blew away the leaves, the flowers withered, and the surrounding flowers and trees withered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The old man's eyes were sharp. He stroked his beard and counted with his fingers. His pupils shrank. "Come here, change your clothes. I want to see His Majesty."

Along with the roar of thunder, a cry came from the room.

Fengxuan turned his head suddenly, and without waiting for Nanny Wang to carry the child out, he pushed open the door and rushed in.

Nanny Wang stood at the door with tears in her eyes, holding the crying baby in her arms.

Seeing her expression, the old woman stood up tremblingly. The nanny beside her quickly supported her and said, "Xin'er..."

Nanny Wang took two steps forward and knelt on the ground. "Old Madam Feng... Your Highness, Your Highness..."

Madam Feng took two steps back and sat back on the stool.

The crying continued, and Madam Feng looked at the wrinkled baby with tearful eyes and stretched out her hand.

The baby's fingers gently grasped her hand, causing Old Madam Feng to burst into tears.

"Come, grandma, give me a hug."

Nanny Wang handed the baby in her arms to Old Madam Feng.

The old lady looked at her lovingly, feeling sad but still managed a smile.

Perhaps because of the blood connection, the baby stopped crying and grinned.

In the room

Feng Xuan knelt down at the head of Xuanyuan Xin's bed

His hands were stretched out in the air, motionless, and his lips opened but no sound came out.

Looking at Xuanyuan Xin who was lying on the bed with her eyes closed and silent, he smiled lovingly after a moment, "Xin'er may be tired."

He took his hand back, stood up and sat on the bed, holding the person who was gradually getting cold in his arms. "Xin'er, are you a little cold? Why is your body so cold?"

As he spoke, he took the quilt and covered her with it, but it couldn't stop the woman's body from getting colder and colder.

"Xin'er, can you please talk to your husband?" Feng Xuan leaned his head on the woman's head and spoke to himself with a dull look in his eyes.

"Xin'er, you said you wanted to go see the snowy scenery in the north. When you feel better, we can go together, okay?"

"Xin'er, you asked me to draw your portrait. I have already done it. Have you seen it?"

"Xin'er..."

Mrs. Feng, who was outside the door, was holding the child, listening to Feng Xuan's mumbling, and silently wiping away tears.

Feng Xuan spent the entire night in the room, holding Xuanyuan Xin's body and muttering to himself.

in the palace

On the imperial chair in the majestic hall, Xuanyuan Qi sat upright with a hint of hidden annoyance on his face. After listening to the words of the national teacher, he slammed his palm on the table and said, "According to the national teacher's opinion, I should execute my own niece?"

The Imperial Master looked at the enraged Xuanyuan Qi and knelt down. "Your Majesty, when something strange happens in the sky, there will be disaster. The fall of the nine stars is considered a sign of great misfortune. Your Majesty, please don't be too soft-hearted.

Eliminate dissidents and quell disasters for our human race, and protect our human race."

"How dare you. What kind of disaster star is that? She is my own niece. How could my race perish because of the birth of a baby?

When did the luck of the human race come to a little kid? "The man in the dragon robe swept away everything on the table and scattered it on the ground. The man sneered.

From time to time, there was a sound of something hitting the ground in the palace.

The two discussed for a long time, and Xuanyuan Qi finally endured the rage and agreed to the national teacher to destroy the spiritual vein. Once the spiritual vein is destroyed, he will not be able to practice for the rest of his life.

When the imperial edict came the next day, Madam Feng fainted after hearing it.

The eunuch brought the baby, who had not even been named, into the palace.

Xuanyuan Qi looked at the baby gesturing with his little hands in the air, and couldn't bear to turn his head and wave.

He turned his back to the Imperial Master, and when the Imperial Master was about to attack, Xuanyuan Qi suddenly tilted his head and said, "If she makes the slightest mistake, I will bury your entire Sima family with her."

"I will ensure that the little prince is safe and sound." Sima Yi's body stiffened and the spiritual power in his hand went towards the baby.

A burst of crying echoed throughout the imperial study

Xuanyuan Qi's body trembled: "Xin'er, do you blame me? I didn't protect you well, and now even your child's spiritual vein is going to be destroyed."

Guoguo was tearful and said angrily, "The gods came to the world, but the main world couldn't bear Beibei's soul! What a bunch of fools!!!"

Is this what happened 70,000 years ago? If Beibei was born with this identity, how difficult would his life be in the future? "

As he spoke, Guoguo had walked to the front of the screen without him noticing, and stretched out his hand to touch the screen, emitting ripples of emotion.

Then the little girl wiped away her tears and stared without blinking.