After being forced to whitewash the villain [Transmigration Book]

But the expected pain did not come, there was a gust of wind blowing by my ears, followed by the sound of two swords striking each other.

Shen Jimo opened his eyes with lingering fear, and saw a black and white figure fighting in front of him.His eyes followed the black figure, and his heart throbbed very much. He wanted to call him, but he was afraid that he would be distracted at the moment, so he could only hold his words in his throat, and watched the two confront each other nervously.

After Feng Qiyu and Luo Qingchen exchanged a few moves, they backed down and landed beside Shen Jimo. While squatting down to help him up, their eyes did not leave Luo Qingchen, and they pursed their lips and said, "It's been a long time ago Seeing that something is wrong with you, I didn't expect your target to be him."

Shen Jimo raised his eyes to look at his side face, his eyes were slightly red, and whispered: "Qi Yu..."

Feng Qiyu looked back at him, smiled at him, but didn't speak, because Luo Qingchen didn't give the two of them too much time to be gentle, and attacked them again with his sword.

He stretched out his hand and pulled Shen Jimo behind him, and then faced Luo Qingchen again with his sword.

Shen Jimo watched the two confront each other, his heart hung in his throat, "Qi Yu, be careful!"

According to what Luo Qingchen said, he is number one in this world, and Feng Qiyu, as a member of this book, will definitely not be his opponent.

Shen Jimo even wanted to rush to help Feng Qiyu, but the abdominal pain swept over again.He couldn't stand still, he hurriedly supported his body with the sword, and bent slightly.

Feng Qiyu heard the movement from his side, frowned slightly, and after separating from Luo Qingchen again, she didn't forget to ask him, "What's wrong?"

Shen Jimo didn't want to distract him, so he raised his head and tried to smile at him, saying: "No, it's okay, the baby kicked me."

Feng Qiyu had no doubts, his biggest enemy at the moment was Luo Qingchen, and he didn't put too much thought on Shen Jimo, leaving a sentence of "take good care of yourself" and fought with Luo Qingchen again.

Fortunately, the pain didn't last long. Although Shen Jimo was in a cold sweat from the pain, his mental state was fine, and he didn't dare to take his eyes off Feng Qiyu at all.He has tried to lose a taste of him, now Duan Ran is unwilling to lose him again.

After his stomach got better, Shen Jimo drew out his sword without hesitation, and met Luo Qingchen's sword.

Luo Qingchen frowned slightly after confronting him, without hesitation or softness, he attacked his fatal point with every move.His original intention was to kill him, so naturally he didn't need to worry about anything.

Although Shen Jimo had a hard time receiving it, he did share some of the burden for Feng Qiyu, allowing Feng Qiyu to be free to draw a magic circle on the side.

In order to delay Feng Qiyu's time, Shen Jimo didn't pull back even though the labor pains hit him this time, and he gritted his teeth and endured it, clenched the blade of the sword in his hand until his fingertips became pale, which increased the strength in his hand.

Luo Qingchen didn't expect that he had such great strength with his big belly, and he was caught off guard and forced back two steps. Luo Qingchen was a little annoyed, and also increased his speed and strength.

After a while, Feng Qiyu's magic circle was completed. He raised his eyes to look at the wrestling figure of Shen Jimo and Luo Qingchen, and once again held his sword and went towards Luo Qingchen, and it was rare for Shen Jimo to escape. Unable to stand up anymore, he knelt down on one knee and supported his body with the sword.

Maybe it was because of the too much movement just now, Shen Jimo obviously felt something flowing down his thigh, he didn't dare to think about what it was, and he didn't dare to reach out to touch it, even when Feng Qiyu looked back at him He tried his best to show him a smiling face, but only he knew that his stomach hurt so much that he couldn't stand up anymore.

Feng Qiyu looked at his expression that made his smile uglier than crying, and when she turned her head, she frowned, and worked harder when dealing with Luo Qingchen.He knew that Shen Jimo had reached his limit and could not delay any longer.

When confronting Luo Qingchen, Feng Qiyu lured Luo Qingchen into the magic circle intentionally or unintentionally. Luo Qingchen knew it was a trap, but he was too confident and believed in Li Qing's love for him, so he didn't take it at all. Putting this trap in his eyes, he opened his eyes and looked at Feng Qiyu in surprise when the magic circle opened and he couldn't move his whole body.

Feng Qiyu looked at him coldly, poured a huge amount of devilish energy into the sword, and said coldly: "You are the favored son of heaven, the favorite in the hearts of the gods. In the world he created, no one should be able to match you. "He held the sword and went away, stabbing the sword into Luo Qingchen's chest without hesitation and continued: "But don't forget, this seat is an accident written by the god master. This seat is already able to control my own destiny, and I no longer belong to the people in the divine lord's writing." He inserted the sword in his hand to the end, approached Luo Qingchen, and whispered in his ear: "Also, he... ..." While speaking, he looked back at Shen Jimo who was frowning in pain, "He is Shen Jimo, but Shen Jimo, in the past, is now, and will be in the future, not Liqing, don't make a mistake."

Luo Qingchen's heart was pierced and did not make a sound, following Feng Qiyu's gaze to look at Shen Jimo, the cold gaze slowly drained of moisture.

Feng Qiyu couldn't see what he was thinking, and didn't intend to guess. When she drew her sword without hesitation, when she was planning to make another cut, Luo Qingchen's body suddenly lost a white light, flashing his eyes. , when he saw clearly again the place where Luo Qingchen stayed just now, Luo Qingchen had long since disappeared there.

Forget it, with a sword piercing his heart, even if he escaped, he wouldn't be able to survive!

Thinking of this, Feng Qiyu withdrew her thoughts and rushed to Shen Jimo's side.

Shen Jimo had already been mad with pain. Now that Feng Qiyu came over, he couldn't support his body with the sword, so he leaned over and fell towards him.

"Hold on, I'll take you to the doctor." Feng Qiyu's heart tightened, and he quickly reached out to catch him, and when he was about to reach out to hug him, Shen Jimo stopped him.

"Come on, it's too late, it's coming out!" Shen Jimo gritted his teeth and grabbed Feng Qiyu's clothes, knelt in the snow and consciously spread his legs apart, put his head against Feng Qiyu's shoulder, Lai unconsciously exerts force.

Feng Qiyu was very anxious, and he didn't dare to disturb him at this time, for fear of bringing him greater pain, but seeing the heavy snow, he still felt sorry for Shen Jimo, even though Shen Jimo's clothes were covered with sweat Wet, but still took off the cloak he was wearing, covered him, and hugged him tightly.

The two were close to each other, even through the heavy clothes, Feng Qiyu felt the unusual fetal movement in his belly, and immediately felt suffocated.

Because he has seen Shen Jimo's pain when he is a stranger, so he has been careful all these years, and will hand him a bowl of medicine every time after he is done, just because he is afraid that he will suffer like that again, but he didn't drink it just once drug, and hit it again.

He felt a little guilty, but now he also knew that it was useless to say sorry, so he could only hug him tightly, give him strength, and encourage him, "Keep working harder, the child will come out soon."

Shen Jimo listened to his encouragement, and suddenly wanted to laugh, but at this moment, he felt that he was hugging him full, and his eyes were faintly hot, and finally he couldn't hold it back. The tears rolled down, but it was not pain, but It is the joy of finding it again.

After several rounds of hard work, Shen Jimo obviously felt that the carcass was going down, but it was just like the meeting with strangers, it just ended here, no matter how hard he tried in the future, the fetus in his stomach would grow again. It didn't move for half a minute, as if it was stuck there.

Shen Jimo couldn't take it anymore, he tightened Feng Qiyu's arms, gasping for breath, "Woo...Qi, Qi Yu, help, help me...It hurts..."

Feng Qiyu was so panicked by his calling, she let go of the hand holding him tightly, and asked anxiously: "How, how can I help?" Although he had seen Shen Jimo give birth once, he was completely absorbed in that moment. It was all tied to Shen Jimo, and he didn't even notice how Xiaoheng delivered him at that time.

Shen Jimo was extremely helpless, and as the pain started again, he said intermittently: "Give...give me some...magic energy, help...help me take off my pants...uh..."

Hearing this, Feng Qiyu immediately followed suit. While feeding Shen Jimo with demonic energy with one hand, he helped him take off his pants with the other hand. Only then did he realize that Shen Jimo's pants had already been soaked in blood and an unknown yellowish liquid , seeing that his heart also tightened up after a while.

Shen Jimo was in so much pain that he simply bit Feng Qiyu's shoulder, and when the pain subsided after exhausting his strength, he let go of his mouth a little distressed, panting: "Yes, I'm sorry."

Feng Qiyu didn't care, and pressed his head, "It's okay, it doesn't hurt, just bite!"

But when the pain came again, Shen Jimo refused to bite no matter what, he bit his lip tightly, tilted his neck slightly, looked at the snowflakes falling from the sky, felt the carcass squeezed out of his body, and hurriedly Feng Qiyu said: "It, he is about to come out, you, you follow him, no... don't let it fall on the snow, it will get frostbite..." After finishing a sentence, he almost exhausted all his strength.

Hearing the sound, Feng Qiyu stretched out her hand, and sure enough, she felt a heavy palm just as she stretched out her hand.He controlled the spirit and cut the child's umbilical cord, and the child's cries immediately resounded through the valley, and Shen Jimo also limply lay on his shoulder again.

Feng Qiyu immediately took out a small quilt from the Suisheng space and wrapped the child up.When he hugged Shen Jimo again, Shen Jimo straightened his body again.

"Huh? Still hurting?" Feng Qiyu frowned.

The pain swept over again, and Shen Jimo couldn't say a word at all. After the wave of pain passed, he pushed Feng Qiyu, and quickly said: "Hurry up, go down the mountain, there is still one in my stomach."

Feng Qiyu looked at Shen Jimo's face in surprise, and then looked at his stomach. Sure enough, that place didn't shrink much, and she didn't dare to delay any longer, so she hurriedly took Shen Jimo down against the wind.

The journey was not long, but Shen Jimo suffered two more waves of pain. When they returned to Lihuaju, Shen Jimo was a little unconscious.

After Xiaoheng saw Feng Qiyu, he opened his mouth wide in surprise, but he didn't react for a while, it was Feng Qiyu who called him anxiously, and then pulled his thoughts back.

Mo Kai was obviously overjoyed when he saw the two of them, but when he saw Shen Jimo's weak appearance, tears immediately filled his eyes, he carefully pulled Feng Qiyu's clothes, and asked with a sob: "Daddy Qi Yu, What happened to daddy?"

The last time we said goodbye, Feng Qiyu hadn't seen Mo Kai for a long time. Seeing his tearful eyes now, she immediately softened her heart. After putting Shen Jimo on the bed, she hurriedly picked up Mo Kai and nodded his hand. The little nose said: "It's okay, Daddy is going to have a baby."

When Mo Kai heard the words, his eyes sparkled slightly, and he hurriedly looked at the little baby who was put aside, and suddenly frowned again, "Isn't the little baby there?"

Feng Qiyu followed his gaze and sneered, "That's right! Daddy still has a little brother in his belly."

"..." Mo Kai looked at Shen Jimo complicatedly, his eyes were full of worry at such a young age.

Feng Qiyu carried him out of the door, and carefully instructed: "Wait here obediently, don't run around, you know? When father helps father give birth to the child, father will take you out of here."

Mo Kai nodded obediently, and watched Feng Qiyu close the door.

Feng Qiyu immediately went to the bed, watched Xiaoheng undergo a series of examinations, frowned and asked, "How is it?"

Xiaoheng let out a sigh of relief and shook his head, "The fetal position is very smooth, there is nothing serious about it, the lord will lose the demonic energy to the queen, and let him use his strength."

Feng Qiyu finally let go of the big stone in her heart, grabbed Shen Jimo's hand, and at the same time lost her magic energy to Shen Jimo, said softly: "Keep working harder, and the pain will stop soon."

Shen Jimo looked back at Feng Qiyu with great effort, wanting to give him a smile, but when he suddenly felt the pain, he immediately frowned again.

Fortunately, because of the passage of the child in front, the other child slipped out of his body without two waves of pain.

Even so, Shen Jimo was still so tired that he had no strength left, and slowly closed his eyes.

"Congratulations to your lord, you are a young master." Xiaoheng happily announced the good news to Feng Qiyu.

Feng Qiyu held his hand tightly, only slightly raised her eyes to look at the child, nodded and then turned her eyes to Shen Jimo again, "Go to sleep! I'll be here with you."