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Shen Yunjie's premonition was accurate.

That night, Tian Nanxing was sleeping on his back, and when he turned over, he vaguely felt someone touched the back of his hand, which made him suddenly open his eyes.Shen Yunjie was sitting on the bedside watching him.

"Hey, it's in the middle of the night..." Tian Nanxing was startled, and sat up in a daze.

Shen Yunjie sighed: "Are you awake?"

Tian Nanxing was rubbing his eyes, and suddenly heard something wrong with Shen Yunjie's breath: "What's wrong?" He stretched out his hand to touch it, only to find that the clothes on Shen Yunjie's body were soaked.

"There is some movement, I want to see you." Shen Yunjie put his hand on his belly and frowned.Tian Nanxing pulled Shen Yunjie's wrist and felt his pulse: "How long has the pain been?"

Shen Yunjie thought for a while: "It started when night fell."

Tian Nanxing pinched the center of her eyebrows, feeling a little headache: "What time is it?"

"It should have just arrived at Yin's time." After Shen Yunjie answered his words, he closed his mouth and stopped talking again. He bent down slightly, his thin shoulders trembling, and endured another pain.

"You have to be so lenient, what are you doing by yourself for so long, you didn't call me earlier?" Tian Nanxing couldn't help but want to reprimand him.Shen Yunjie didn't listen to a word, he just felt that it was more painful now than before.

Tian Nanxing didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore, turned over and helped Shen Yunjie onto the bed. "Is there any servant who can make me?" Shen Yunjie half-sitting, gasping for breath while holding his stomach, hummed in a low voice: "There is... a dumb slave... just outside, you tell him..."

"Lie down for a while, I'll come as soon as I go." Tian Nanxing pulled the quilt to cover him, and hurried out without even putting on his outer robe.Shen Yunjie endured alone for a while, unable to sit or lie down due to the pain, and had no strength to turn over, his breath became heavier and heavier.He firmly grasped the edge of the bed with his fingertips, his eyes were blinded by sweat, and his eyes were sore and swollen.

Tian Nanxing ordered the dumb slave to boil water and decoct the medicine, and after preparing all the things, he went back to the house and lit the candles.Only then did he see Shen Yunjie's appearance clearly at this time, but he was already dying in just a cup of tea.His face was pale, his head was sweating profusely, his lower lip was bitten to ooze blood, his long hair was soaked and scattered all over the couch, and he hugged his stomach pitifully, the pain was so severe that he didn't dare to cover it with force.

"Guess what I want to say?" Tian Nanxing wiped the sweat off Shen Yunjie's forehead with a handkerchief.

Shen Yun reluctantly raised the corners of his pale and bloody lips, he straightened up his waist in pain, and said weakly: "You want to say... I also... ended up like this today..."

Tian Nanxing couldn't stand it any longer, held his hand, and said, "I just don't think you need to push yourself into such a situation."

"You're talking about this now..." Shen Yunjie pointed to his stomach with a wry smile, "It's too late, uh..." As soon as the words fell, there was another sharp pain. gown.

Tian Nanxing took the pulse again, put down the curtain, untied Shen Yunjie's clothes, inspected it carefully, and said: "It's still early, you may have to stay up for a few more hours, hurry up and sleep for a while when you don't feel any pain .”

Shen Yunjie nodded with difficulty and closed his eyes.Drowsy and in pain from time to time, but her mind is full of these years by Xie Yunyi's side.Scene after scene passed by like a revolving lantern, and finally stopped at the day when the red silk in Prince Wujing's mansion was stepped on by him...

When it was dawn, Shen Yunjie was in so much pain that he couldn't bear it and groaned. A warm handkerchief brushed his forehead, and Tian Nanxing gently woke him up.

Shen Yunjie's eyes were blurry, and the sweat on his body was still wet. He struggled to grab Tian Nanxing's sleeve: "Thirsty..." Tian Nanxing helped him up a little, and persuaded him: "Drink the medicine first, and I will pour it for you. Water." Not long after feeding the soup, Shen Yunjie suddenly stood up and cried out in pain, his whole body trembled.

Tian Nanxing breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "Hurry up, hold on." Shen Yunjie believed his words, but unexpectedly endured for nearly two hours, the pain in his abdomen became more and more acute, Shen Yunjie bit the towel tightly , scratched the mattress under his body with his fingers, but didn't say a word, for fear that the noise would disturb others.

Tian Nanxing's back was also covered with sweat, Shen Yunjie was exhausted after suffering for so long, but the child had not been seen for a long time.Seeing that Shen Yunjie was about to pass out, Tian Nanxing quickly dropped the needle and said, "Yunjie! Don't sleep, do you still want the child?"

Shen Yunjie coughed a few times, and the pain in his abdomen was even worse, his eyes were dark, and he murmured in a low voice: "Master..."

Tian Nanxing inserted the needle firmly in his hand, and said in his mouth: "Don't faint, I will tell you about your young master."

Shen Yunjie tried hard to open his eyes, and looked sideways at Tiannanxing.

Tian Nanxing said: "After the son woke up, he was silent all the way. I thought he was in a bad state of mind, so he didn't dare to put him in the farm as originally planned. Do you know the ghosts of Xiao Clan in Jianghu?"

Shen Yunjie frowned and snorted, but Tian Nanxing covered his mouth: "I was wrong, I shouldn't have asked you indiscriminately. Don't talk, use your strength to give birth to your child."

"Old Ghost Xiao felt that his time was approaching, so he wanted to accept a closed disciple to inherit the Xiao Clan's face-changing technique. I thought that if Xie Shizi can be accepted by him, at least there will be a skill that will not be hungry in the future, right?"

Tian Nanxing slowly pressed Shen Yunjie's lower abdomen, and while reminding him to exert force, he comforted him: "Later, when that old ghost Xiao saw your young master, he immediately wanted to accept him as a closed disciple, saying that he was a rare talent. I will not let you go, saying that with such a beautiful hand, it would be a pity not to make biscuits."

Shen Yunjie frowned, his waist and abdomen straightened, and he sobbed painfully.Tian Nanxing quickly shut up, and watched nervously as the little guy fell into his palm little by little. After a while, the child's weak crying sounded.

Tian Nanxing wrapped the child up and showed it to Shen Yunjie: "You are so thin, but your little biscuits are quite fleshy."

Shen Yunjie propped himself up and sat up, stretched out his hand to take the child from Tian Nanxing's arms, stared at it for a while, and suddenly burst into tears.He gently pressed his face to the child's forehead, closed his eyes for a moment, and when he opened them again, he stopped looking at the child in his arms, and only called out to the mute slave with a hoarse voice.

The dumb slave came in from the cubicle, knelt down in front of Shen Yunjie's bed and kowtowed, took the child from the master and put it into the vegetable basket beside him.The green vegetables covered the child's swaddling clothes, and the dumb slave kowtowed again, before leaving in a hurry with the basket in hand.

Tian Nanxing looked at Shen Yunjie and was speechless for a while.

Shen Yunjie supported the edge of the bed, which was on the verge of falling, gritted his teeth and said: "Master is coming back soon, I can't leave the child by my side."

Tian Nanxing didn't know how to comfort his friend, so he could only support him lightly, thought for a while and said: "The Xiao family lives in Yongjia County, Kuozhou, and his name has been changed to Xiao Ning. If in the future..."