yan yi felt that this man was so disobedient that he could even say such a thing.
stand up straight and stare at him.
"when did you agree to change with you?"
"don't want this child... i want you to live, to stay by your side for the rest of your life, and not to go anywhere. "
he was still so domineering at this moment, but the heavens and the earth were big, and he was the supreme emperor, so he could really control everything in the palm of his hand.
xuan long's hand slowly moved on the ground towards the corner of yan iris's clothes, and the chain sounded softly: "please..."
the corners of yan yi's clothes were grasped very lightly and lightly, and he gritted his teeth and waved away that hand: "it is useless to ask me, i will not agree!" "
"if you die, you won't want this child."
xuan long's throat emitted a breathless voice, "please..."
he had never asked many people in his life, the first time was to beg his mother not to abandon himself, the second time was to ask yan iris to let go of mistletoe, and this last time was to give the child in his belly a way to live.
i hope that yan iris can show compassion, look at the past feelings, and let their children go.
but yan iris's heart was so fierce, like a thousand-year-old pond with thick ice in winter, xuan long couldn't break in. like his mother-in-law, he refused to be soft on him.
"you don't have to talk, the flower essence will come soon, and it will not be cold when you cover the quilt." yan yi brought the blood-stained cotton bedding to cover xuan long. "you are not allowed to say this again."
his voice was cold, as if he were angry.
in the past, when the two were just on, xuan long often felt uneasy, the surface was not alarmed, but in fact, the heart would always be involved in the other party's emotions, afraid that he was too dull and boring, not pleasing yan yi, so he followed him in everything and hoped that he would rejoice.
now he was not afraid that yan yi would be angry, and anyway, when he got angry, he would be nothing more than beating him, scolding him, humiliating him, and torturing him. xuan long was most afraid of those.
the quilt pressed on his body was too heavy, xuan long's breathing was getting harder and harder, people had feelings when the oil was exhausted, and some people knew that they were dying, and they would clean the house the day before and then leave cleanly.
xuan long's situation like this could not be clean, he tried his best to say what he wanted to stay, but yan yi thought he was noisy and asked him not to speak.
he is a dragon who knows what is good and evil, if in normal times, he will not speak, and today he is particularly disobedient, and he is clearly powerless and refuses to stop.
he told yan yi.
"neidan... without. "
"what."
"neidan... no...... got it..."
yan yi didn't understand xuan long's meaning, and he didn't want to investigate deeply: "at this time, don't say this, wait until the child is born." "
after the demon dies, the body will dissipate in the world, xuan long wants to say, tell him to cut out the child as soon as possible, and then dig the heart, it will be too late.
if he dies, it will be too late.
the murmur in xuan long's mouth weakened, and later he could only see his lips moving, and he couldn't hear it clearly when he got close, and yan yi frantically asked the guards outside why the flower spirit had not yet come, and when he was ready to order someone to urge, the flower essence finally came.
in fact, half an hour had not arrived at all, hua jing received the edict and followed the guards into the palace, not even sitting in the carriage, it was xuan long's blood that flowed too much, it seemed that the time was long.
花精见到玄龙的模样，身形一晃就跪了下去："阿龙......"
她知道。
就在今日了。
燕鸢讨厌花精这泫然欲泣的样子，好像玄龙真要没命了似的。
"if you don't hurry up, the child will really die."
hua jing raised his pink sleeve to wipe away the tears, and laboriously lifted xuan long's upper body in his arms, this move was bound to involve the wound, xuan long was in severe pain, hummed a low voice, and opened his eyes confusedly.
the flower girl whispered softly in his ear, "aaron, it's me... the flower girl is coming..."
"i'll help you... give birth to a child..."
xuan long: "... trouble you. "
the flower girl did not hold back her sobs, and a small green bottle conjured up in her palm, and pulled the stopper and sent it to xuan long's lips: "after drinking this medicine, it will not hurt..."
it was filled with pain-relieving elixirs, and although it could not completely erase his pain, it would be more comfortable and temporarily restore his strength.
it takes a lot of effort to have a baby.
xuan long reluctantly swallowed the soup medicine and leaned on hua niang's shoulder and fell asleep.
yan yi frowned at them, trying to snatch xuan long over and let himself hold it, but he was full of injuries, which was really inconvenient.
the flower girl looked up at yan yi and said, "you, you go and ask someone to prepare some food." "
"aaron has no strength and needs to eat."
he deliberately treated him harshly, did not even give him a good meal, told him to eat vegetarian all day, causing today's situation, and could not be separated from yan yi, at this time he was willing to be good to xuan long, and turned his head to say to the guards in the yongdao.
"he loves sashimi, so he's going to prepare sashimi, so be quick."
the guards were ordered to leave.
hua jing conjured up a dark pill and sent it to xuan long's lips, "aaron... it's a oxytocin, and you eat it, and the child will soon be able to come out and meet you. "
"well..." xuan long opened his mouth to eat the medicine, and a bitterness spread out on his tongue, straight to his heart. not long after swallowing the medicine, the pain in the abdomen that had stopped suddenly returned, more violent than before.
"well..." xuan long gasped heavily, his hands unconsciously clasped under his body.
underneath the thin straw was the cement floor, hua jing grabbed his hand, afraid that he would hurt himself, but did not want to touch xuanlong's finger bone broken, hua jing tears clicked down, turned to grab xuan long's uninjured palm, and gave him strength in his own way.
"阿龙......用力，将孩子往下挤。"
玄龙双腿曲着，本能地跟着花精的指令使力，那催产药是妖族专用，力道很足，随着药效渐浓，宫口很快开到了五指，明显感到孩子往下坠了许多，可还远远不够。
他活了万年，受过大大小小许多劫难，其中最难熬的是九天雷劫，九道天雷同时劈下来，连灵魂都撕扯着痛，不曾想这产子之痛，竟没比九天雷劫舒服多少。
兴许是因他的噬魂之痛不巧在这时发作了吧，再加上腹中十多把刀同时绞动般的痛，玄龙渐渐撑不住了，曲起的双腿滑下去。
"我怕......我生不出来了......"
燕鸢眼底映着玄龙身下那片血红，问花精："为何还没动静？血都快流光了你为何不先帮他止血？"
"你快帮他止血。"
花精没搭理燕鸢，压着哭腔在玄龙耳边说："生得出来......有我在，不会有事的。"
"i will keep my child safe..."
xuan long nodded reassuringly and said in a humble voice, "if i can't be born... you poop, help me... cut the child out... all right. "
flower essence choked up.
yan yi looked at the two with a cold look, "what are you talking about?" "
at this time, it was not a time to be sad, hua jing restrained his emotions, and asked yan yi to help xuan long bend his legs and hold them down. yan yi did as hua jing said, and when he saw hua jing, he conjured up a small medicine bottle for xuan long to drink medicine.
that medicine has a miraculous effect, drinking xuanlong can restore strength, there is a flower essence, yan iris does not think that xuanlong will have an accident, but still feels shocked by what happens next.
"uh-huh..."
the sound coming from the depths of xuan long's throat was like the struggle of the terran before dying, yan yi could easily hold down xuan long's feet with both hands to stop him from moving, he had the strength, it was only enough for a while, after a while he had to lean on the flower girl to rest and then continue, the whole person seemed to be fished out of the water, his face was like paper.
the blood-colored prisoner's clothes were wet and wet against his body, and his abdomen was high, and his limbs appeared to be amazingly thin, his body was not like this before, the legs were slender but powerful, and when they were tense, there would be thin and smooth lines, where there would be no strength like this, and the thinness was almost left to the bones.
the cook in the imperial dining room was caught in the middle of the night and cut into a plate of sashimi.
yan yi personally gave the order, the efficiency could not be bad, about a pillar of incense kung fu, chen yan carried the imperial food box to send the sashimi, even the chopsticks are gold and jade, shiny and beautiful, in this dim prison seems out of place.
however, xuan long couldn't eat a bite, he was too painful, every moment wasted, the time was one moment less, he said that he was not hungry, he wanted to wait for the child to come out and eat again.
the chopsticks with the fish fillets were sent to the lips, yan iris personally fed them, if he was usually going to be angry, today there was none, he knew that xuan long really couldn't eat it, so he gave up.
the sky outside unconsciously lit up, and the faint light penetrated from the openings in all directions above his head, yan yi did not allow others to look at xuan long's body, personally knelt here and pressed xuan long's feet for a night, he stared nervously between xuan long's legs, and suddenly he was frightened.
"see... i saw the feet..."
"what?"
yan yi unconsciously sandwiched the surprise in his words: "i have seen the feet." "
the flower girl's face turned pale: "you come here and hold aaron." "
yan yi realized something was wrong: "why? "
flower girl: "the foot comes out first, the child will choke to death, and the head needs to come out first." "
yan yi took the dragon from the arms of the flower girl, and the cold fragrance between the noses was even stronger, at this time the palace mouth was fully open, and the flower girl grabbed the child's bloody little feet with both hands and pushed them back hard.
the fetal position was not correct, it was necessary to put his hand into the abdomen and turn the child around, the pain was no less than directly sticking the stick into it and stirring, the originally unconscious xuanlong cried out in pain, the upper body bounced out of control, and the swallow bird hugged him tightly.
"soon it will be fine..."
"soon it will be fine..."
xuan long shouted a little or two and then stopped shouting, he leaned into the arms of yan yi, probably confused again: "ah yi..."
"okay." yan yi responded to him.
xuan long's forehead was against yan yi's shoulder, and his green eyes were out of focus: "i... some pain..."
yan yi tightened his arms, "i know." "
"i said i don't want this little bastard, you have to give birth, and now you know the pain."
xuan long did not say a word, after hua jing turned the child's fetal position to normal, he worked as hard as last night, exhausted the last bit of strength, and squeezed the child out of the birth canal.
unlike his emaciated appearance, the child was white and tender after wiping it clean, very healthy and beautiful, with two short and thick black dragon horns on his forehead, which were strange and cute.
the flower girl slapped the child's buttocks, and the child collapsed and cried pitifully, crying to the heart of yan yi.
the flower girl looked at the child in her hand and said softly, "it's a boy."
"aaron was born for you."
yan yi frowned and looked away, remembering the man who had fallen into a coma in his arms, and said, "you heal him quickly and help him stop the bleeding."
flower girl: "no need." "
"what doesn't have to be."
the flower girl raised her head and said in a trembling voice, "aaron's time has come."