The shocking rules of the wedding night: Lord, I will wait for you to divorce your wife

Mo Liancheng took it over and glanced coldly, "Are you going to deliver the baby? Why hasn't the princess come out after giving birth for so long?"

"My lord, this is my first child! This..."

The midwives were so frightened that their feet trembled and their hands stopped.

Fortunately, there was an experienced one who quickly came to his senses, "Don't stop, Princess, hurry up and give birth, the child will hold back..."

All of a sudden, it started to mess up again.

Qu Tan'er was depressed, wanted to curse, and was extremely irritable.

But just... my stomach hurts intermittently, and I don't have enough energy to scold others.

"Master, grit your teeth and use your strength!"

Jing Xin sent a warm towel, Mo Liancheng quickly took it, and wiped the sweat off her forehead.

"Mo Liancheng, tell you, I don't want to have another child, giving birth is so painful, I will let you give birth by yourself in the future." Qu Tan'er's stomach hurts too much, but she didn't care about what she said.

"Okay! As long as you say what you say, it will be what you say."

"?..." What did the prince say just now?

The atmosphere inside and outside the house was quite tense, and people couldn't help laughing.

Together with the roof, a certain person and a bird, a little unstable, almost rolled down...

"Princess, if you push harder, the baby will come out in no time." The midwife was sweating profusely on her forehead.

"what……"

Screams, one after another, were so heartbreaking to hear.

In the house, there was a sudden chaos, and the eagerness was even worse!

"No! Tan'er! Don't... work hard!" Mo Liancheng's panicked voice.

The people outside almost missed it, but Yu Haoquan stopped them.

The situation seems a bit critical.

"My lord, do you want the big one or the small one?" Doctor Gao's eager voice came.

"child……"

Qu Tan'er's voice was weak, but she did not lose consciousness.

"Squeak..." On the roof, the little bird chirped, extremely eagerly.

"Oops, dystocia? It's a little dangerous." There was a bright light on the roof, and the set space disappeared.

Suddenly a figure flashed, and the old man had already appeared in the house.

"Get out of the way?" In the blink of an eye again, Imperial Doctor Gao was thrown aside.

The old man had already arrived in front of the bed, and he pursed his lips in displeasure, "This girl just can't make people feel relieved."

"Who are you?" Mo Liancheng asked in a cold voice, hugging Qu Tan'er tightly, the helplessness just now quickly subsided when facing outsiders, and instinctively revealed that kind of nobility and composure.

"Don't worry, I'll be fine..." Qu Tan'er comforted Mo Liancheng weakly.

"You owe this deity a favor. In the future, if this deity asks you for something, you must help. If you agree, this deity will beg her." The old man pursed his lips, and said this while staring at Mo Liancheng.It's weird, why at such a critical moment, the old man asked for favors.Moreover, if Dayou Mo Liancheng didn't nod his head, he wouldn't save him.

Seeing the old man's calm demeanor, he seemed to be quite sure that Qu Tan'er would be fine.

Mo Liancheng didn't think much about it, "Yes."

"You have to remember it for the deity, no, there is no evidence for words, you make written evidence."

"Damn old man, please remember..." Qu Tan'er gritted her teeth and stared at the old monster with hatred.

Mo Liancheng just wanted to remember Jingxin to get his brush and ink, but unexpectedly.

Like a magic trick, the old monster took out a piece of weird leather paper and a pen, "Come on, write."

And the next moment, Mo Liancheng naturally did not hesitate, and quickly wrote the receipt.