Crossing the Sauvignon Blanc

Chapter 212 Mother and child are safe

When Xuan brought his army here, the place was already being rebuilt.

Yan Mo blamed herself for the damage caused by the self-detonation of the consciousness. She had never imagined that the consciousness could go so crazy. She quickly ordered the doctors from Hao Ling to come over. The uninjured demons stayed behind to rescue the others. Bai Xue even used the 500,000 yuan she had swindled to buy lumber and rebuild the house. King Hao Ling could not afford to leave his troops in the Central Plains, so he returned early. Yan Mo, Xiao Yao, and the others also returned to Qingshui Town. They had been planning to retire for a while, so this excuse was perfect.

"Miss Yun! Didn't you go back with Xiaoyao? How is Xiaoyao now? Is it serious?"

Xuan did not show any objection to the demon tribe's help in the rescue. He only ordered the soldiers to join in. Repairing the house would take more than a day or two, and they had brought a lot of talented people in this area.

The demons were silent and just kept working.

Yun Zi glanced indifferently at the soldiers behind Xuan. They were dressed like that, with swords and guns in their hands, who were they guarding against?

"I don't know. I just followed orders and stayed to clean up the mess!"

After Yun Zi finished speaking, she continued to work without even looking at him.

As if he saw the disgust in Yun Zi's eyes, he glanced at the soldiers who were pretending to work, and a hint of displeasure flashed in his eyes. He rolled up his long sleeves, asked the soldiers to put down their weapons and concentrate on rebuilding Qingqiu, and he personally helped move the collapsed beams.

After a month, the reconstruction was finally complete. There were many different theories about the disaster, but it was confirmed that some members of the Tushan clan practiced demonic arts, and they couldn't deny it. Just look at the bones scattered throughout the city... The reputation of the Qingqiu Tushan clan plummeted, but since they were all exterminated, there was nothing much to say. Instead, Xiangliu became the hero who destroyed the demon. It was even said that Xiangliu protected Princess Haoling with his own body, allowing her to survive. What a love-struck man!

The people of Qingqiu were wary of the demon clan from the beginning, but when they saw that they had no intention of harming anyone and even helped to rescue the people trapped in the house, they gradually changed their views on the demon clan, and even started to joke with them and wanted to introduce their daughters and sons to them.

Xuan had visited the large pit in the mountains behind Qingqiu, estimating it to be over thirty feet deep. He also observed the cracks in the mountain. He felt somewhat relieved that Xiaoyao had survived. Surviving such a powerful explosion would surely be difficult.

"Your Highness, the incident at Muxiang Garden has been thoroughly investigated. Those who conspired to kill Princess Wang were Mu Fei of the Mu clan, Shen Yan of the Shen clan, Zhan Xueling of the Zhan clan, and Jin Yuejian of the Jin clan. Tu Shanjing was also involved. Except for Tu Shanjing, everyone else was shot dead. Deep within the Plum Forest lies a killing formation. It's said that Princess Wang and Xiangliu entered it together, but for some reason, they ended up in Qingqiu. The timing doesn't match, unless... there's a teleportation formation!"

"Why did they want to kill Xiaoyao? What's the situation with Hall Master Yan?"

"We're still investigating, but these four people are related to one person!"

"Who?"

"Chichen! They are all orphans of the clan that was exterminated by Chichen back then."

A dark light flashed in Xuanxuan's gloomy pupils. When he was a child, he vaguely remembered hearing the servants gossiping that Xiaoyao was the illegitimate child of Chichen and his aunt, and that his aunt loved Chichen, so she divorced King Haoling.

Whose child is Xiaoyao? Xiaoyao and Prince Haoling look nothing alike...

"Hall Master Yan's side is dominated by the Lirong and Tushan clans, probably due to a conflict of interest. Hall Master Yan destroyed the Death Fighting Arena, and now no one in the Great Wilderness dares to capture monsters as slaves. They are now very united. All of the Tushan clan's businesses have been taken over by the Xiyan royal family. I have already sent people to remove all the Tushan signs. They will be able to reopen soon."

"it is good!"

Xuanxuan knew that everyone was eyeing the Tushan family's piece of fat meat, and now he had it effortlessly. The corners of his lips curled up. Was God finally on his side? The process was not important, he only cared about the result!

"There's another piece of news... The Lirong clan was also exterminated overnight, leaving no one alive..."

"It should be the demon slaves' revenge. Don't worry about it. As long as the demons don't cause trouble, Xiaoyao is right. There is no difference between demons and gods. I was too narrow-minded before."

I don't know who came up with the idea to erect a huge stone sculpture in Qingqiu. The stone was exploded. The stone sculpture depicts Xiangliu with a nine-headed dragon body fighting a nine-tailed fox. This person is quite a talented person. He carved the nine-headed dragon vividly. If you look closely, you will find that the tail of the nine-headed dragon is slightly curled up in a circle, and there is a sleeping woman lying there. She is sleeping very peacefully, as if she is not affected by the fierce battle in front of her at all.

At this point, the story of Wang Ji and General Chen Rong became widely circulated.

"Xiang Liu is indeed an admirable opponent. It would be a shame if he really died!"

Xuanxuan stood in the attic, watching the passionate story of the nine-headed demon fighting the Tushan demon to save Wang Ji under the statue. Thinking back, Xiangliu was really good to Xiaoyao, and even let go of killing him for Xiaoyao, and always protected her by her side.

While he used Xiaoyao everywhere, Xiangliu kept changing his identity to protect Xiaoyao. He felt inferior to him. If Xiangliu were alive and gave up being his enemy for Xiaoyao, he would not object.

"Pack up and let's go to Haoling."

Xiaoyao, I hope to see you in good health. As for Xiangliu's death...

Moon-Watching Peak in Qingshui Town

"Xiaoyao, Xiaoyao... um..."

Yan Mo held her stomach, her forehead covered with sweat. She held on to the table beside her and frowned in pain. What's going on? Didn't they say it would take two years? There are still a few months left!

A warm current flowed down her thigh, and Yan Mo instantly understood that she was about to give birth, but she felt like half of her strength had been drained away. It was said that pregnancy among the gods had nothing to do with cultivation, and giving birth still required going through the test of life and death. Yan Mo weakly called Xiao Yao's name.

"Hey, sister, what's wrong?"

Xiaoyao was busy cooking in the kitchen. When she heard the call, she washed her hands and came out.

Seeing Yan Mo's painful expression, Xiao Yao walked over quickly. Just when she was about to ask what was going on, she noticed a puddle of water under Yan Mo's feet.

"Sister, are you going to give birth? Where's Xiangliu? Why isn't he here at this time?"

Xiangliu always stays by Yan Mo's side, but he is not here at this time.

"I asked him to pick wild fruits for me. I want to eat sour ones. Haha, it's okay, Xiaoyao, I'll leave it to you... I trust you."

"I'll help you back to your room first. I'll ask Ayao to come back and help! You should ask Xiangliu to come back. He keeps asking when the little guy will come out..."

"it is good."

Thinking of Xiangliu, Yan Mo's face was also filled with happiness. Soon, their child would come into the world. That was the baby they had been looking forward to for two lifetimes, and it must be very cute.

Who does he look more like?

Now, Yan Mo could still bear the occasional pain. Xiaoyao rummaged around the room, gathering scissors, sanitary napkins, disinfectant alcohol... everything she needed. She had prepared everything when she returned.

Yan Mo said that this was the beginning of her love with Xiang Liu, and she also wanted to welcome their child here.

"Xiaoyao, why are you calling me back so urgently? What happened?"

Xiang Yao's voice came from outside the door. Before he could even step inside, Xiao Yao rushed out and blocked him outside.

"Get out! My sister is about to give birth, go and boil some hot water! Why hasn't that bastard Xiangliu come back yet? Where did he go to pick wild fruits? Hurry!"

Hearing the painful groans coming from inside, Xiang Yao turned and walked into the kitchen, heated up the water with his spiritual power, and brought it over immediately.

A white shadow rushed over like lightning. Xiaoyao was about to stop Xiangliu and tell him not to go in, but Xiangliu didn't care about her and rushed into the room. Xiaoyao had no choice but to take the hot water and locked Xiangyao outside the door.

Xiang Yao shrugged. He was just here to heat water. But that was all he could do. So Xiang Liu brought a large bathtub and a chair and kept the water hot.

"Xiaoyao, if there's not enough hot water, just go ahead and do your thing. Let that brat Xiangliu come out and get it!"

"Got it. Xiangliu, help your sister wipe the sweat off her face!"

"it is good."

Xiangliu loosened his grip on Yan Mo's hand, took the towel, soaked it in hot water, and gently twisted it until it was half dry. Then he returned to Yan Mo and gently and lovingly helped her wipe away the layers of sweat.

"Mo'er, how do you feel?"

"It's a little painful, but bearable. It's not that fast... um... hehe... I feel like laughing when it hurts, what should I do..."

"You're still laughing! I was scared to death by you. I just left for a while and you're already saying you're going to give birth!"

"Haha, I can't help it. I want to laugh when I see you..."

"Don't make a fuss, be good, or you'll be out of strength soon. Baby, be good, don't make mommy feel the pain for too long, come out quickly, daddy will take you to play in the sea..."

Xiang Liu gently stroked Yan Mo's bulging belly. Perhaps the little one knew it was coming, and it churned restlessly, its belly bulging out on one side, then receding, then bulging out on the other side. They seemed to be arguing over who would come out first, and every time it churned, Yan Mo would spasm and twitch.

In this way, two hours passed, four hours passed... The sky changed from day to night, and Yan Mo felt more and more uncomfortable. The pain lasted longer, and the hand that was tightly holding Xiang Liu became somewhat weak.

"What took so long, Xiaoyao? Do you know how to deliver a baby?"

"Don't blame Xiaoyao... It's my first pregnancy... It's normal for it to take longer... Ah, it hurts..."

Xiang Liu knew he was being too anxious, but seeing Yan Mo in pain, his heart ached. He had never seen her so weak and in pain before, and he wished he could take her pain.

A few more hours passed, and Xiang Yao, who was waiting outside, became anxious. He had never experienced childbirth and didn't understand. He just felt that time was passing too slowly. They had originally planned to have a child, but at this moment, he hesitated.

"Sister, it's almost there, it's open, push harder!"

Xiaoyao had been observing the situation below. Half a minute ago, Yan Mo started to have contractions.

Yan Mo took a few deep breaths, grabbed the bed sheet, and rhythmically applied force. Xiang Liu kept injecting spiritual energy into her and helped her dry the sweat-soaked sheets.

As time passed, plates of blood were brought out. Xiang Yao wanted to ask what happened, but with a bang, the door was closed again. The sound got stuck in his throat.

"Sister, I saw the head, the silver-white hair, it must be a beautiful baby, sister, come on!"

"Mo'er, you can do it!"

“Ah…it hurts so much! Stinky Xiangliu, it’s your turn next time!”

"Okay, okay, I'll give birth next time!"

Yan Mo was so angry that she almost laughed. She clenched her teeth and wanted to use more force, but she felt sore and weak. She endured the huge pain of being torn apart, gathered her strength, took a deep breath, and pressed down hard.

"It's out! I see the end, come on!"

Xiaoyao happily told Yan Mo about the progress. Yan Mo had delivered many babies before, so she naturally understood the situation and she was also looking forward to it.

A quarter of an hour later, Yan Mo felt something sliding out of his lower body, and then felt a surge of water. Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, another wave of severe pain hit him...

"Damn it, you won't even let me breathe a sigh of relief!"

Yan Mo was in so much pain that he cursed. He had never been so careless about his image in his entire life...

There was another scream. Xiaoyao quickly took care of the baby that had just come out. She excitedly lifted her upside down and slapped her lightly on the butt. When she heard her cry, she put her down and wrapped her in a small blanket. She said happily to Yan Mo who was looking over, "Sister, it's a girl!"

"Um…"

Yan Mo answered weakly, the first one came out, the second one would be easier.

Xiang Liu glanced at the child tenderly, then looked back at Yan Mo, his spiritual power never stopping. Compared to the child, Yan Mo was more important. Fortunately, there was no difficult birth.

Soon, the second little one came out, a boy.

Yan Mo let out a long sigh of relief, weakly pulling up the corners of his lips, and completely exhausted. Xiaoyao wrapped up the two little ones and put the girl next to Yan Mo's bed. Xiangliu held the boy. She turned around to treat the wound and clean up.

Yan Mo raised her shaking hands and looked around curiously with her eyes slanted. She raised her head and met Xiang Liu's gentle and loving eyes. She chuckled softly: "Xiang Liu, they are so cute!"

"Mo'er, thank you for your hard work. Do you want to take a nap? I will take good care of them."

Xiangliu watched Yan Mo shivering from time to time. Although this was a normal reaction, he still couldn't help feeling distressed.

"I want to take another look..."

A delicate little hand held Yan Mo's little finger. The baby girl opened her bright eyes and looked at everything around her curiously. She kept making ahhhhh sounds. When she saw Yan Mo, she suddenly smiled and held her little hand tightly, not wanting to let go.

"She smiled, she was so beautiful!"

Xiangliu's heart was filled with tenderness. His life was complete. His wife loved him and he had two children. Everything seemed so unreal, but the little fool in his arms sucking his little finger seemed so real.

Xiao Yao handled everything and quietly retreated. She thought, at this moment, no one could squeeze into their world, just like when they had just rescued her from the nine-tailed fox, in their world, they only had eyes for each other.

Her sister was braver than her and taught her to be brave.

"how's it going?"

"Mother and son are safe!"