maid's harem life

Chapter 84

"Ah..." Qingyin bit her lips tightly, her legs froze suddenly, and her face was extremely pale.

"Miss Yin, push hard, it will come out soon..." Wen Po withdrew her hand, lying on the side covered in sweat, seeing that Emperor Hades was just accompanying Qingyin and didn't notice herself at all, so she secretly relaxed tone.

Qingyin held her breath, grabbed Mingdi's hand, and shook it. Seeing that the child stubbornly stretched out his head again, Wen Po hurriedly leaned forward, gritted his teeth hard, and moved the body that would not come out in time, It was stuffed back again.

The pain intensified, Qingyin's face gradually turned purple, she said with a hoarse voice, "I, I really can't do it..."

Emperor Hades patted her cheeks with both hands to cheer her up. He was about to get up and question the steady woman when she saw her hastily complete the movements and took a big breath.

Withdrawing his hand from Qingyin's palm, Underworld Emperor stood up abruptly, and strangled the Wen Po's neck with one hand: "Say, what did you just do?"

He was so ruthless that he wished he could swallow her alive. If it wasn't for his gaze, he wouldn't have dared to imagine... such a thing would happen in front of his own eyes.

The Wen woman was so frightened that she clasped her hands on Emperor Hades' wrists, and words escaped from her throat: "Your... Your Majesty, please spare me."

"Hmph." He squeezed his hands tightly, and threw the steady woman off the couch: "I'll kill you later."

Underworld Emperor sat in front of Qingyin, and the nuns beside him wanted to step forward: "Your Majesty, let's come."

"Get lost!" He no longer trusted anyone, and the feeling of regaining made him extremely cautious and sensitive. He looked at Qingyin, who was dying, and his voice was begging: "Qingyin, I'll be fine soon." It's..."

She, who had never seen Emperor Underworld in such a state of embarrassment, gathered up all the strength to cry, Qingyin's small hands tightly grasped the sheets under her body, desperately, her upper body shrank sharply, her lower body was torn apart long ago... She let out a cry Howled and broke his throat: "Ah..."

The child's head slid out again. Underworld Emperor was stunned, but he didn't dare to stretch out his hand. There was thick black hair growing on that small head. He didn't react in time until the whole body came out, and stretched it out. catch.

Is this their smile?

His head was resting on his right hand, and his whole body was lying curled up on his other palm. Due to the lack of oxygen just now, his body was somewhat bruised.The small body moved suddenly, the blood on his body was stained with Emperor Hades, and his small face was wrinkled and cute.The two little legs stared, and then opened their eyes.

Looking at the red body, Underworld Emperor was completely shocked!
The eyes opened, then closed again, with a cry of "Wow...", the small body began to twist in the hands of Emperor Hades.

His child, he was so excited that he almost threw the child down.

Everyone finally let out a sigh of relief, and looked at the children in the hands of Emperor Hades one by one: "Congratulations to the emperor, happy to have a prince."

Prince?Is that a cute baby boy?
Qingyin struggled to stretch out her hand, she looked at the small body that was constantly kicking, and she was slumped on the couch exhausted physically and mentally, it was worth it... everything was worth it.

"Your majesty..." Seeing that Emperor Hades was just staring at the child in his hand in a daze, the nanny on the side hurriedly reminded: "The little prince's umbilical cord hasn't been cut yet."

Follow her gaze.Underworld Emperor's eyes fell on the umbilical cord connecting the mother and child.

In my heart, there was a strange feeling, it is said that mother and child are connected, it turns out that when the child is born, they are all connected together.

"How to cut it." He looked at the nanny who was kneeling on the ground, and continued to support the child with both hands.

That nanny was also a steady woman, she hurriedly got up, took a pair of scissors for cutting the umbilical cord from the box next to her, and walked to Qingyin's couch: "Your Majesty... old slave, come here."

Underworld looked at the little figure in his palm, and felt a strange excitement. This was his Tong Qingyin's child. Looking at her flat belly and holding the baby in her hand, he couldn't help but curl his lips. , took the scissors from Mammy's hand: "I'm here..."

The nanny was stunned, and let Emperor Ming take the hand, seeing that he was just holding it but couldn't start, so she pointed to the root of the umbilical cord, and gestured with her right hand: "Your Majesty, cut it at this seat."

The ice-cold scissors approached, and Underworld Emperor cut the place pointed by Mammy, with a "click", Qingyin felt himself trembling following the sound, and his legs slowly stretched out.

On the wrist, blood was still flowing non-stop, Underworld Emperor carefully hugged Xiaoer, and came to Qingyin's side: "Look... this is our smile..."

With tears in her eyes, Qingyin stretched out her hand, pointed at it, and gently pulled up the little hand of the child, tears streaming down her cheeks: "Emperor... laugh, we can still live."

She used to only dare to hope extravagantly, and even dared to think about the worst result when she was alone. Now, Qingyin only feels like she is in a dream, crying with joy and constantly wiping away her tears.

"Your Majesty..." Seeing this, the nurse next to her stepped forward to persuade her: "The little prince has just been born and needs to be cleaned up, besides, he will freeze himself."

The two of them were completely immersed in the joy of being new mothers. Listening to the nanny's words, Qingyin quickly withdrew her hand.

Underworld put his hands on his hands, and the people beside him had already prepared everything. Qingyin looked at the nanny next to the bed, and grabbed his sleeve with one hand: "Emperor... let the nanny wash Xiao'er."

The wound on his wrist, the blood stains have dried up, Qingyin hoarse, looking at the child in his hand: "You don't know the severity of the attack, so let's leave it to the nanny."

Emperor Hades hesitated, looking at the small body, and finally handed it over to the nanny.

"Your majesty... you can safely hand over the little prince to this old slave." The nun took over and cleaned up the child in front of Qingyin's bed.

Several other nuns stepped forward to clean up the sweat and blood stains on Qingyin's body. After a long while, she finally regained her senses. Touching the brand-new sheets and mattresses under her body, she gasped weakly.

Hades sat on the bedside, grabbed Qingyin's hand, which was still trembling.

"Your Majesty..." She looked at the shocking redness, her eyes were sore again: "Quickly ask the imperial doctor to bandage you."

Emperor Hades didn't take it seriously, he leaned down, and his pale lips due to excessive blood loss were reflected in Qingyin's eyes: "Don't cry...it's not good for your body."

Salty tears fell drop by drop into Hades' mouth, the sense of fullness made him want to stop, he was only a little bit close to her.

Qingyin forcefully forced back the hot tears, and under her insistence, Underworld Emperor asked the nearby imperial doctor to treat him.He stretched out one hand, while the other hugged her, not letting go.

Qingyin raised her head, wanting to see how he was hurt, but he pressed her down with one hand and just let her lie on the couch.Junyan, occasionally tightening his arms, trying to relax as much as possible, even so, Qingyin still clearly felt the chaotic ups and downs of his chest.She... didn't dare to look at it, she covered his big palm and buried her small face in it.

"Emperor...you are the first to hold a smile." She relaxed her tone, and tried her best to cheer up, but the tears falling on his palm could not deceive anyone.

Underworld pressed his body close to her ear, his voice trembling, as if he was holding back: "Wait a minute, you can hug me too."

Qingyin raised her head, wiped away the tears with both hands: "Smile looks so small, doesn't it?"

"No...very strong." Underworld Emperor squinted his phoenix eyes, recalling the feeling when holding the child: "A lump of meat, tender."

Qingyin was amused by his out-of-toned description, she let out a 'chi' laugh, covering the corner of her mouth with her little hand: "How can a father describe his child like that."

Underworld Emperor looked at her smile, which was pleasing to the eye. He lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up: "If you don't believe me, just wait and see, I can lift him up with one hand."

Looking at the smile on the man's face, Qingyin clenched her small hands into fists and lightly hammered on his chest: "How can there be such a father."

Underworld Emperor grabbed her small hand that was constantly hammering and placed it on his cheek, staring at her with meaningful eyes: "Qingyin... will never give birth again."

Just once, he almost killed someone. His heart is still regretting. He really shouldn't let her take this risk. The feeling of being emptied in the atrium is still hurting.

"Emperor...but I still want to give Xiao'er a younger sister." Qingyin's eyes were full of regret: "Brother can be naughty, but younger sister... is just cute and exquisite."

Underworld Emperor stroked her black hair with one hand, and the bottom of the pool with a voiceless sound was filled with the kindness of maternal love. His eyes gradually dimmed due to that kind of natural desire, and he listened to her chattering silently.

"In that case, the elder brother can play with the younger sister... When he grows up, he can still protect her." Qingyin was looking forward to it alone, and when she regained her senses, she found that Emperor Hades was staring at her blankly, She stretched out her small hand and tugged on his sleeve: "God... what's wrong."

"Yeah." The man's pupils flickered, and he turned away: "It's okay, I'm afraid you're tired."

Qingyin Zhanyan, although weak, is in good spirits.

"Your Majesty, it's all right..." The imperial doctor behind him also finished bandaging, Underworld Emperor numbly withdrew his hand, put his elbow on top of Qingyin, and placed one hand on her chest.

Qingyin looked towards his wrist, the bright yellow sleeves covered the wound, the cuffs were filled with the scarlet liquid, making the golden thread even more eye-catching.

"Your majesty..." The nanny had already cleaned up the child, and put on new clothes, wrapped in swaddling clothes, with a small head exposed all over her body.

I saw him lying securely in the crook of Mammy's arms, with his small mouth open and blinking a few times from time to time.Bending down, the nanny brought the child closer to the two of them: "Look... the little prince is sleeping soundly."

(End of this chapter)