Douluo V: Qian Renxue’s child adopter, I become a god while lying down

Outside the Tiandou Imperial Palace, there was a forest of soldiers, their armor shone with cold light, and a murderous aura filled the air.

The guards watched the surroundings vigilantly, and no sign of any disturbance could escape their eyes.

Deep inside the palace, there was a tense and busy atmosphere.

"what..."

A painful and long scream spread, echoing in every corner of the palace.

"Young Master, use your strength, use your strength..."

The midwife was sweating profusely and kept cheering for Qian Renxue.

Several maids were working nervously and orderly. They held warm towels and gently wiped the sweat from Qian Renxue's forehead.

"It must be safe..."

Snake Spear Douluo and Gorgon Douluo walked back and forth anxiously, their faces full of worry and uneasiness.

At this moment, a figure hurriedly appeared outside the palace.

Yuan Qingtian appears here.

He looked anxious, strode toward the two of them, and asked eagerly: "Two elders, how is the situation?"

Snake Spear Douluo and the other two looked at each other in confusion.

They couldn't go in, and they couldn't tell what was going on just by the sound.

"never mind."

Yuan Qingtian knew that he wouldn't be able to get anything out of him if he asked these two bachelors.

He frowned, took a deep breath, tried to calm down the fluctuations in his heart, resolutely opened the palace door and walked in.

Immediately, he closed the palace door again.

In the hall, the lights were soft, but they couldn't hide the tense atmosphere.

Several maids and midwives were busy. When they saw Yuan Qingtian coming in, they did not scold him but instead nodded to him.

They are all from Wuhun Palace, so they naturally recognize Yuan Qingtian.

"Xue'er, I'm late."

Yuan Qingtian walked quickly to the couch, half-kneeling there, his eyes locked on Qian Renxue on the couch, holding her small hand tightly with both hands, as if he wanted to transfer all his power to her.

Qian Renxue's face was pale and her face was covered in sweat from pain.

She shook her head gently and forced a smile: "It's not too late, the baby hasn't been born yet..."

Yuan Qingtian's eyes were filled with distress.

He took the towel from the maid's hand and gently wiped the sweat from her.

"Uh ah ah..."

Suddenly, Qian Renxue's body seemed to be swept by a violent storm, shaking violently. She could no longer suppress her shouts, and her voice was filled with endless pain and struggle.

She clutched the blanket beneath her tightly with both hands.

Her nails dug into the fibers of the blanket, leaving shocking scratches.

It was also the first time that Yuan Qingtian faced this situation.

I'm in a hurry and don't know what to do.

Suddenly.

The midwife's voice suddenly sounded, like a light in the darkness, pointing the way for him.

"Your Highness the Holy Son, please ask the young master to divert your attention!"

"Don't let her bite her tongue!"

Yuan Qingtian suddenly understood, and he quickly recalled those familiar scenes from the TV series in his previous life.

He took a deep breath to calm down his nervousness, and then slowly extended his arm to Qian Renxue's bloodless lips.

Qian Renxue was in pain so much that her consciousness was almost blurred.

Her brain could no longer support her to continue thinking, so she instinctively bit it.

Yuan Qingtian pursed his lips and didn't care about the pain.

"It's okay, it's okay..."

The other hand gently stroked her hair, comforting her gently.

Seeing Qian Renxue's body twitching in pain, Yuan Qingtian wished he could bear it all on her behalf.

over time...

"Wow..."

A clear cry suddenly sounded, like the first ray of sunshine in spring, piercing the cold of winter.

The midwife carefully held the little creature in her hands, with joy written all over her face: "Congratulations, Young Master and Your Highness, the Holy Son, it's a boy!"

There was unconcealable excitement in her voice.

Yuan Qingtian nodded slightly, then looked at Qian Renxue and said softly: "Xue'er, did you hear that?"

"It's a boy."

Qian Renxue relaxed her mouth and looked tired, but a smile appeared on her lips: "As long as the child is safe..."

Yuan Qingtian didn't say a word, he just stayed by her side quietly, gently playing with the black hair sticking to her forehead, his movements gentle and delicate.

"Qingtian, the bite hurts you..."

She looked at the bruised and purple tooth marks on Yuan Qingtian's arm. The tooth marks were like a dazzling picture, unfolding before her eyes, making her feel guilty.

Yuan Qingtian shook his head gently and smiled indifferently: "No."

"It's not like you don't know that I'm thick-skinned and thick-skinned."

"Can I bring the baby over and show it to you?"

Qian Renxue nodded happily.

The blood on the child's body has been cleaned away, and he is currently wrapped in a soft silk cloth, crying and crying energetically.

Yuan Qingtian took it from the midwife, stared at the little life that had just come into the world, and weighed it a little.

Hmm...a little ugly and quite heavy.

He walked towards Qian Renxue with a smile and squatted down slightly.

"Look."

Qian Renxue turned her head sideways, her deep beautiful eyes twinkling in the dim light, like stars in the night sky.

Her eyes revealed endless tenderness and love, and a layer of light mist filled the air.

She stretched out her slender fingers and gently touched the child's face.

That small face is like a piece of flawless jade, smooth and delicate.

It's amazing.

With this touch, the child's originally heart-rending cries gradually stopped.

The weak cry gradually disappeared into the air like clouds blown away by the wind.

Yuan Qingtian was startled. He stared at the child nervously, fearing that something might go wrong.

But when he felt that the child's vitality was still there and becoming more and more stable, he breathed a heavy sigh of relief, and an indescribable joy surged in his heart.

This maybe...

It’s the glory of maternal love.

After treating Qian Renxue's wounds.

The midwife and the maids then left wisely.

They know.

At this time, what Qian Renxue and Yuan Qingtian need is some alone time as a family of three.

The morning light poured into the room, and the golden sunlight shone on the three of them, as if they were covered with a golden halo.

They cuddled up to each other and enjoyed this rare warm time.

At this moment, time seemed to have frozen, leaving only the happy figures of their family of three.

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