Nightfall

Lion looked around and found that there is an empty seat in the deepest part of the Taoist Temple.

Only the most important Dao Temple will have a main hall, and there will be a side of the **** seat-that side of the **** seat is always empty, because that belongs to Haotian-that is Haotian's position.

Walked to Sang Sang, carefully biting her clothes, and gently brought her to the throne, then tore off some mantles and covered her body to help her keep warm.

Even a devout believer would not think she would be Haotian when she saw the blood-stained Sang Sang who was waiting for her child, but Qingshi insisted that she was Haotian, and she was the only true Buddha.

For his persistence and loyalty, the Blue Lion was very satisfied. Thinking of the previous **** horse abandoning his master, he was even more angry and incompetent. He thought that if there was a chance afterwards, he had to bite it.

Sang Sang lay tired and weak in the throne, and there were severe pains in his abdomen. His face became paler and paler, and there were more and more sweat beads on his cheeks, even with no strength to raise his hand.

The blue lion looked at her, very nervous, and twirled unsteadily around the god's seat, his tail brushed the wall from time to time, sweeping the solemn and sacred images of the goddess on the murals into pieces.

Suddenly, there was a loud noise outside Dao Palace. I wonder if the **** deacon who had run away had gathered people to do what to do. The green lion stared at the door of the temple cautiously. What order would directly kill those guys.

It's so good, the hoof sound is clear!

The **** horse ran into the hall. On his horse was a fat middle-aged aunt. The aunt was paler than Sang Sang. She clasped her hands tightly in front of the saddle and seemed to pass out at any time.

Middle-aged aunt is a stable woman.

She never thought that she would be kidnapped by a horse in her life. She had never thought that she would see a blue lion with a height of half a pagoda. She never thought that she would help her child in the pagoda one day. Unexpectedly, the woman who gave birth had a sword in her belly, all covered with blood, and looked like a devil.

Thinking back afterwards, it was because of her life that she had delivered countless times and saw countless bloody, deformed and ugly pictures, otherwise she would definitely faint, of course, she would rather faint herself earlier.

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Sangsang was lying on the throne, after taking a dose of powder, he was a little better, opened his eyes, looked at the middle-aged woman who was busy outside the gauze, and said weakly, "When will it be born?"

It was already twilight, and a long time had passed since the throbbing began. The stable woman shouted a slogan beside Sang Sang and her throat was hoarse, but she still did not give birth.

Sang Sang was sweaty, and the curtains under him were also wet, and his hair was messy on his pale cheeks. He looked very pitiful, but fortunately, his eyes were not loose.

The middle-aged woman walked to the throne, looked at the blood sword on her belly, and said with a trembling voice, "This is the first time, you will use more effort later, maybe it will come out?"

Sang Sang heard the uncertainty in her tone, frowned slightly, and was a little unhappy. She wanted to say something, but found that the power was rapidly disappearing, so she closed her eyes and continued to focus on her next preparation.

The middle-aged woman certainly wants to leave, especially if she is judged that it is difficult for the woman to give birth, and it is very likely that after giving birth, half a hour ago, she tried to sneak away once, but just looked at the huge and powerful young man. Lion, after biting off the upper half of the three temple knights, she walked back very honestly.

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Is still not born.

The middle-aged woman looked at the pale-faced Sang Sang and suddenly gave birth to some sympathy. She leaned beside her and said, "You have to use some methods. In case it is really difficult to give birth, it is two dead."

Sang Sang looked at her, unable to say: "What way?"

The middle-aged woman showed a proud luster on her face, and said: "You can rest assured, my way, I don't know how many big fat kids have been saved, there is absolutely no problem.

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She took off her toolbox from the **** saddle, took out a pair of round-headed pliers, and lifted the drape covering Sang Sang's body, ready to look between her legs.

Sang Sang said indifferently: "I'm not allowed to watch."

The middle-aged woman was slightly stunned and said with a bitter smile: "I said eldest sister, from the beginning to the present, you will not let me look ... How does this help you to live? All are women, you have to be a mother What a shame? "

Sang Sang looked at her and said calmly and undoubtedly: "Not allowed to watch."

The middle-aged woman looked at the midwife in her hand and sighed, "If this method was passed from Chang'an City, it must be used even if it is easy to use."

"No need for that."

Sang Sang's eyes moved from the iron tongs in her hand to the sword in her abdomen.

Looked at the sword, she frowned slightly, and remained silent for a long time, her **** undulated slightly, saving all the remaining power in her body to the last moment, and then reached out to hold the sword handle.

Sword is a drunkard, a sword in a pot, washed by the strongest wine, except for her own blood, clean and dust-free.

She held the hilt and pulled down.

There was a snorting sound, and the blade of the sword broke through the flesh and blood spread, like a river passing over the embankment.

Middle-aged woman's eyes turned white, she would faint.

Sang Sang's face was pale and his voice was weak and intermittent, but he was very firm: "No faint!"

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The cries of babies sounded in the temple, one after another, not very sweet, and a bit noisy.

This is true for Sangsang, as well as the **** horse and the blue lion. Her attention is mainly on her abdominal wounds at this time. The attention of the **** horse and the blue lion is on her. .

As for the middle-aged stable woman, after removing the baby from the **** wound and performing a simple cleaning with extremely strong will, she finally couldn't bear the madness of life and passed out.

Sang Sang wanted to repair the wound in the abdomen, but found that the residual strength was too weak to do it, so she sewed it with a needle, and then wiped the last point in the palm of her hand like a firefly. During the whole process, she After fainting several times, waking up and continuing, the pain was extreme, but still expressionless.

The horrible wound was stitched up, and the last point of clearing played a decisive role. When the blood was wiped off, only the traces of the needle thread could be seen, and the appearance of the wound could not be seen.

Sang Sang is very tired, somewhat satisfied, and feels that he is doing very well.

Of course, it's a good performance as a human being.

Suddenly, she thought of a very small thing many years ago.

Before going to Chang'an City from Weicheng at that time, she felt that her female red was not good, at least incomparable with the little ladies in Chang'an City, Ning Que seemed to think the same way.

She thought that he couldn't say that in the future.

Thought about small things and old things, distracted her mind and eased the pain and exhaustion, she only remembered that she seemed to have forgotten something, looked at her side, and frowned.

She seemed a little bored or unhappy, but she was a little confused.

Is beside her, very close, lying with two babies.

The two babies had their eyes closed and were very clean, and they couldn't describe it.

The question is, how come there are two?

She is Haotian who knows everything. How could she not know that she is pregnant with twins?

Ning Que asked her in a snowy wooden house. She said she did n’t know, but she really did n’t know, because she was very resistant to the fact that she was pregnant, so she never felt it.

Gave birth to a child, this thing has made her feel suspicious enough to have two children at once, especially so.

What should I do next?

Her face was pale, her eyes flustered.

She looked down at the seat of the throne and found that the middle-aged stable woman had already passed out, or died of sleep. She was still snoring at this time, and her heart was really big enough.

She lifted the legs of two babies and looked at them to confirm that one was a boy and the other was a girl.

Her movements are awkward and even seem rude.

Leo looked down, embarrassed to see, the **** horse gently stepped on the forefoot, and teared off a piece of drape with his mouth, put it on the seat of the god, and covered the two babies.

That year, after the fat aunt gave birth to the baby, she really packed the baby tightly. Maybe it was cold after birth?

Sang Sang propped himself up with difficulty, and wrapped two babies with a drape, but it was messy, not like children, but more like things such as powder boxes.

She held the child in her arms one by one, and the posture inevitably appeared a little awkward.

At this moment, the baby boy suddenly opened his mouth and cried loudly, as if infected, and the baby girl held by her right hand also cried, just like the beginning, one after another.

She frowned slightly, some displeasure, some irritability.

"No crying."

She looked at the two babies in her arms and said without expression.

She doesn't have much divine power now, and the words and descriptions are still divine and majestic.

But where can I feel the majesty of the newborn baby?

Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. The children born by Haotian are naturally fearless.

The cries of babies resounded in the temple.

Sang Sang is a little annoyed and a little flustered.

Suddenly closed her eyes, her narrow eyebrows were tightly wrinkled, and the wrinkles were tight and tight, very hard and hard. She wanted to remember some memories from a long time ago.

Eventually, she remembered it successfully.

At that time, Hebei Province finally rained. She was a baby, lying quietly in Ning Que's arms. At that time, his arms were still very thin, but it was comfortable to lie in.

Recalled Ning's lack of embracing herself. Her arms gradually became less rigid and softened a lot. She bent slightly, and the two babies obviously felt more comfortable, crying gradually.

There are still some things to do.

She remembered that at that time, Ning Que didn't know where to get the rice paste and fed it to her mouth by mouth.

Baby is going to eat rice paste. If there is no rice paste, then milk is needed, or vice versa.

She opened her eyes ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Untied the clothes stained with blood and began to breastfeed her children.

The **** horse and the green lion have long been avoided, quietly guarding the gate of the temple.

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(Today's report, there are four things, one more than usual.

One, a certain letter of the public number, after the completion of the book will be a lottery, welcome everyone to pay attention, and then give suggestions for prizes in advance, to see whether it is a book or something, and reiterate it again, the number is: 1118.

Second, the day before yesterday I shot the main chapter in the sea of ​​flowers. The bearing numbers are 1989 and 0309. That ’s my hobby. I know it if I know it. Just like today ’s chapter, it ’s my hobby. In fact, I was two months ago. I have been thinking about whether to write this chapter, but then I think it is best to write it, and it is really the best, very good. A natural pair, not only refers to her having a pair, but also refers to her and Ning Que, I Always believe that they are a natural match, Ning Que did not appear in this chapter? No, he is the protagonist of this scene, whether it is his blood, or the memories of the old years, I give myself a compliment.

Third, I recommend the novel of old friend Lin Ma, whose name is "The Last Life of No One", which is being warmly updated. The old author has a credibility guarantee. Please support me.

Fourth, the last thing that everyone likes most to see ... Unfortunately, there will be something tomorrow, it will not break out, and it may even be changed. This will be said in advance, but the day after tomorrow, there will be a lot of good night. ) (To be continued "This article is provided by the breaking dawn update team @ 芊 羽 pathy". If you like this work, you are welcome to ◤first release◢ vote for the recommendation and monthly tickets, and your support is my biggest motivation.)