My Empress is My Bad Girl

Jun Qingbai: "..."

She really just said casually!

The scalpel was held in her hand, as if holding a heavy weight, which made her a little bit afraid.

Yun Dai quickly took the cotton and disinfected her hands, and said, "I almost forgot, you Jun Tianguan is an expert with knives, what kind of knives did I play in front of you?"

Jun Qingbai smiled bitterly: "You are mistaken, I am good at using swords."

The Jun family is well-known for swordsmanship.

"The difference is not very big either."

"Oh, the difference is big."

"Qingbai, don't be nervous. I know that you have been holding a sword since childhood, and your hand is steady. You can definitely do it."

"What do you want me to do?" Jun Qingbai asked cautiously, feeling the chill on his hands.

Yundella came to the end of the bed, glanced at Chuan Chuan, and suddenly dizzy.

That scene is really not so good.

She resisted the desire to vomit, and carefully told Jun Qingbai: "Now the child can't get out, so I'm stuck here. You cut Kushiro here to make the passage wider, and the child can come out naturally."

"what?"

"Ah what, didn't you understand?"

"I understand, but are you serious?"

Not only Jun Qingbai, but the rest of the palace people also had their faces full of horror.

Yun Dai frowned: "What's wrong with this? Grandma, you said, in your 30-year career, haven't you encountered any tears caused by childbirth?"

This time, the midwife grandma calmed down: "That's too much to go!"

Yun Dai spread her hands and looked at Jun Qingbai: "You can be regarded as a murderer, so you won't even be reluctant to start with this bit of mouth, right?"

Jun Qingbai mumbled: "Are you complimenting me?"

"Hurry up, don't talk nonsense. No matter how long it is, your majesty is going to be dying! It's a bit of a wound, and the stitches will be fine. It's better than slitting your stomach."

"Okay, let me do it!"

Jun Qingbai hearted, raised his knife, said "Your Majesty, the minister is offended!" Then he started directly.

Yun Dai hurriedly told: "Be careful, don't hurt the child!"

A little bit of the child's hand can already be seen.

Now that he has decided to do it, with Jun's light heart and ability, he calmed down in an instant, and said in a deep voice, "Don't worry, nothing will happen! You two, hold your Majesty's leg and don't let her move."

The two palace maids pressed Kushikuan's legs tightly.

Under the effect of Ma Fei San, Kushikushi could not feel any pain in him.

Jun Qingbai took a deep breath, raised his hand, and the knife fell.

A silver light flashed across.

Although Kushiki didn't feel the pain, he still seemed to be able to feel the skin and flesh being cut apart.

Yun Dai hurriedly said to her: "Kan Chuan, now you can use your strength, and in one go, trust aunt, okay?"

Kushikushi nodded, and screamed with all his strength.

With a cry of the baby, she felt relieved all over.

The body seems to be floating in the clouds.

With the last trace of strength, she asked: "Aunt, what did I give birth to?"

"It's a little boy."

Aunt's voice seemed to be coming from the distant sky, getting farther and farther away.

Yun Dai touched her head and said to Jun Qingbai: "Tired asleep. I have to trouble Qingbai, Xiaonian, give her the needle and thread to help Chuan Chuan's wound sew well."

This embarrassed Jun Qingbai: "Your Majesty, I can do it with swords, but I can't do needlework. I have never done it since I was a child."

Yun Dai hugged the child: "Then you let me sew?"

"I think it will work."

"Do your best."

Seeing that Kushiki and the child are safe, Yundai has relaxed.

At this time, Tsing Yi smiled and said, "Master, if you don't dislike it, why don't you let the slave and maid give it a try?"