Gu Qianzhou wanted to speak, but the tearing pain hit her overwhelmingly in an instant. She was so painful that she broke out in cold sweat and was speechless at all.

The midwife on the side comforted her, "Don't talk, don't exert force, it's not time to exert force yet, just wait."

Gu Qianzhou bit the quilt tightly, his whole body almost convulsing with pain.

I knew giving birth was painful, but damn, I didn’t expect it to be so painful!

How long will it continue to hurt? She wants to die!
The midwife helped her gently rub her body and comforted her in a low voice, "Don't be nervous, relax a little, it's not yet time, relax..., relax..."

Gu Qianzhou knew there was no rush to give birth, but it was so painful that tears burst out of his eyes. He cried loudly, "Oh, oh, oh, oh, I won't give birth. I don't want to give birth. It hurts so much..."

Gu Qianyu held her hand, sweating profusely, and said distressedly, "Why does it hurt so much? Mom, please think of a way."

Grandma was so anxious that her forehead was covered with sweat, and she said in a low voice, "Giving birth is painful. There is no other way. I can only endure it, endure it, endure it, and it will pass soon..." "

Gu Qianzhou felt that his whole body was being torn apart, tears flowed from the pain, and his consciousness was a little blurry.

Grandma immediately stuffed a piece of red ginseng into her mouth.

She suddenly felt that her strength had recovered a lot, and then a new round of heartbreaking pain began, which seemed to be endless.

Her whole body was numb with pain, her consciousness was groggy, and suddenly she heard a noise outside.

It was Jun Mochen who rushed to Qingyun Mountain.

A baby was being given birth inside, and the grandma was guarding the door, not allowing the prince to go in. When a woman gives birth to a child, men are never allowed in, let alone this person is the prince.

Jun Mochen couldn't force his way in, so he could only shout loudly, "Qianzhou, I'm here, Qianzhou, I'm here..."

When Gu Qianzhou heard that he was coming, his anxious heart immediately calmed down.

The prince is here, he actually came in person!
But it still hurts, "Ah——", she was caught off guard and let out another scream.

Jun Mochen's heart clenched when he heard this.

He calculated her due date, arranged the affairs in the capital, and rushed there. Unexpectedly, he was still a little late, and when he arrived, he heard her entering the delivery room.

Is it painful to give birth to a baby? She has always had a headache, but she screamed like this.Jun Mochen was very uneasy and wanted to go in to accompany her, but grandma guarded the door and refused to let him in.

Jun Mochen had no choice but to change his mind and sang the military war hymn loudly to her at the top of his voice.

"The west wind is strong, blowing my long beard, and my beard and hair are like snow and iron armor.

In Dingjun Mountain, a man sacrifices himself regardless of his age.

After a hundred battles, I am brave enough to see the sky with my loyalty.

Dingjun Mountain, thinking about life is like a carved feather and an arrow.

Come and go like smoke, only kindness will never leave the string..."

Gu Qianzhou was dying of pain when he heard him singing the military war hymn with great vigor, and he couldn't help but burst out laughing "Pfft--".

It was really painful, crying and laughing at the same time. It was an indescribable sour and refreshing feeling.

Jun Mochen remembered that when he was in the army, he overheard a soldier saying that when his wife was giving birth, he could not go in, so he would sing military songs to his wife outside, so that her daughter-in-law would listen to his voice. As if he was with his wife, she had the strength to give birth to a child. Finally, she gave birth to a white and fat boy.

He borrowed it, hoping to give Qianzhou the same strength.

His voice became louder and louder as he sang.

So all night, the prince's energetic, high-pitched and high-spirited war song floated over Qingyun Mountain.

The Gu Jiajun who were practicing at the mountain col heard the high-spirited war songs and sang along.

As a result, the high-spirited war songs were wave after wave, overwhelming and rumbling, resounding throughout Qingyun Mountain.

Those who didn't know better thought that there was a war at the border and the soldiers were about to go on an expedition.

As the morning sun rises, a child cries "Wow"...


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