Dijun, your medical concubine has gone against the sky again

Chapter 1677 The Grand Finale (3)
Yun Qian gave birth, and Ye Yan personally delivered the baby. The midwife and all the pharmacists invited to come, but they were isolated at a certain distance, so as not to hurt them when Yun Qian went crazy.

"It's almost dark, why haven't you been born yet?"

Standing outside the crowd, Xiao Jiu looked up at the gradually darkening sky and turned around anxiously, "This little thing can really make a fuss."

"Stop spinning, shaking makes my brain hurt." Senior Mo rubbed his temples, lazily reminding, "There are certain people around, and that brat will definitely not be smothered to death in the womb."

"Who's worried about that brat? I'm afraid that something will happen to Xiaoqian."

"what……"

There was another heart-piercing scream, which made everyone's hearts shake when they heard it.

But soon, I heard the cry of the baby and the excited cry of the midwife: "It's born, my mother is born, it's a little boy!"

When Mo Qiancheng and Xiao Jiu passed by, they saw a little silver dragon rushing into Yun Qian's arms with its teeth and claws open: "Daddy, mother..."

Lord Emperor Zun lifted him up by the tail, with a capitalized dislike on his face: "Mother wants to rest, I don't have time to talk to you now, let's go play."

Little Silver Dragon: "..."

Ye Yan flicked it casually, and threw it into Mo Qiancheng's arms accurately. The little fellow pulled his senior brother's sleeve with his paws, and complained aggrievedly, "Second Uncle, Daddy bullied me."

Mo Qiancheng smiled: "This is easy to handle, don't recognize him as your father in the future, Second Uncle will find another good one for you."

Ye Yan gritted his teeth: "Mo Qiancheng!"

Brother Mo was unmoved at all, Xiao Jiu teased Xiao Longlong, and looked this way curiously: "Where is the child's name? Have you chosen it?"

Lord Dizun kept silent with a cold face, and Mo Qiancheng clicked his tongue: "You can even forget about naming a child. It is also a skill to be able to treat your father as a father. Forget it, let me have my surname. It's called Mo..."

"Don't even think about it. If you want a son, give birth to yourself." Lord Emperor Zun interrupted him with a sneer, and pointed at the little silver dragon, "He has my last name."

"Okay, don't argue anymore, I've already thought about the child's name." Yun Qian said with difficulty, her breath was like a silk, "It's called Mo Han, Ye Mohan."

Xiao Jiu thought the name was good, and since Yun Qian chose it by herself, the other two naturally had no objections.

"Come on, come here, give mother a hug."

She opened her arms and let little Mo Han pass by. The little guy crawled out of Mo Qiancheng's arms and flew towards him.

Yun Qian hugged him and kissed him, before she could speak, she passed out.

"Little shallow..."

The pharmacist hurried over to give her a diagnosis and treatment. It is said that she passed out temporarily due to excessive weakness, and there was nothing serious about it.

Ye Yan didn't say a word, and carried Xiao Yunqian back to the bedroom to rest.

But on the way, the curse left by the main god began to strike, and she began to experience symptoms such as madness and agitation again.

Ye Yan quickly gave her some spiritual power, but it didn't have much effect. As time went by, Yun Qian became more and more manic, and the veins on her forehead clearly emerged.

"Xiao Qian, calm down."

He put her on the bed in the bedroom, temporarily bound her hands and feet with spiritual power, and tied them to the bedposts at both ends, so as to prevent her from doing anything drastic and hurting herself and others.

Xiao Mohan got out of his mother's arms, stared at Yunqian for a while, and a flash of determination flashed in his dark eyes: "Daddy, is it possible that as long as you become a god, you will be able to relieve the main god from staying with your mother?" A vicious curse on himself?"

(End of this chapter)