Chapter 181 Giving Birth is a Passage to Hell

Shen Wangshu didn't sleep well.

In a dream.

She saw the lifeless earth, gray everywhere, with no animals or plants.

To be exact, there are no living creatures.

She walked forward, each step treading on thick ash.

This place looked like it had been burned by a fire, and even what fell from the sky was not snow, but ashes.

She felt very sad, and this sadness was out of control and almost enveloped her whole body.

Something fell to the ground.

She looked down and saw it was a jade hairpin.

The pearl and silver tassels hanging from the jade hairpin were stained with blood.

She reached out to pick up the jade hairpin, but saw that her hands were covered with wounds, big and small, old and new.

Even the clothes were stained with blood so much that the original color could not be seen.

Her hand was out of control, and she used the jade hairpin to cut a wound on her palm.

Shen Wangshu felt no pain, only sadness spreading, dragging her into an endless abyss.

Blood dripped onto the ashes, and two branches and leaves grew out of the ashes, and began to grow visibly.

But the body had lost too much blood, and bleeding could not produce anything. The moment the blood stopped dripping, the newly sprouted branch instantly withered and turned into ashes.

The earth, which had just been adorned with a little life, once again became lifeless.

When Shen Wangshu saw her take out a plain flute, he realized that this was not her dream.

This may be the memory of the owner of this flute.

She picked up the flute and put it to her lips.

The moment the flute sounded, the scene changed.

Shen Wangshu saw a man in white.

His wide sleeves fluttered in the wind, and his three thousand strands of black hair were tied up with a silver crown, making him look like an elegant young man.

He sat on a high place, playing the flute.

From below came the sweet laughter of young girls.

The song is over.

"Young Master, you are not in a very good mood today."

"There's nothing I can do. I met an unreasonable fairy."

"Sir, how is it unreasonable? Tell me."

"Yes, tell me, who else can be unreasonable after seeing this face of yours?"

He unfolded his fan and waved it, "Today, I was out hunting monsters and saw a woman being abducted by bandits. The bandits were about to commit adultery with her."

"When I see injustice, I naturally draw my sword to help."

"But before the sword was even drawn, a fairy descended from the sky and stabbed the thief through with her swordsmanship. Her swordsmanship was truly beautiful."

"But she was unreasonable. I didn't say anything, but she rushed towards me with her sword in hand, and accused me of being a lecher and a thief, hiding in the dark and watching others do that."

"It's unfair, it's really unfair."

A white cat beside the man spoke up, "He's not wronged. Seeing my beautiful swordsmanship, he said, 'Fairy sister, your swordsmanship is suitable for dual cultivation with me.'"

The man threw the white cat out.

The girl next to him covered her mouth with her hands and laughed: "Sir, a strand of your hair is missing. Did that fairy cut it off?"

"What do you mean by shaved? It's because she loves me and cut her hair to express her love for me."

"Did the young master leave the fairy's black hair?"

"Why would you want her to do that? This young master doesn't like fierce people."

Yingying and Yanyan laughed even more happily.

The white cat was thrown onto the street.

Their eyes met with the fairy they had just been discussing.

The fairy smiled, raised her sword and killed: "Monster."

The white cat escaped.

Shen Wangshu chased the white cat, but missed a step and woke up from her dream.

When I opened my eyes, what came into view was the familiar ceiling, there was a strong aura around me, and the sound of even breathing came to my ears.

It's getting dark outside the window, and I don't know what time it is.

Shen Wangshu thought about the dream, she placed her hand on her heart, that endless sadness seemed to still exist.

Even her nose felt a little sore.

Gu Qingyan hugged her from behind. She turned around and buried herself in his arms, holding his waist with one hand, holding him tightly.

Gu Qingyan also woke up. He gently stroked Shen Wangshu's back and asked softly, "Are you hungry?"

Shen Wangshu did not respond.

A kiss fell on her forehead.

Gu Qingyan moved and glanced at the time. He said, "You slept from three in the afternoon to three in the morning. When you were having dinner at night, grandma wanted to wake you up, but she was afraid you were too tired. When I checked your fetal heart rate, the baby's heartbeat was so loud that it didn't wake you up."

Shen Wangshu hugged Gu Qingyan tightly.

Gu Qingyan said, "The doctor said that the probability of twins being born full-term is not very high. Grandma asked me to advise you that since your belly is so big, you should go out less. If you really want to go out, you must bring someone with you. She is worried."

Shen Wangshu said sullenly: "Are you worried? Or is grandma worried?"

“Both.”

Shen Wangshu called out, “Gu Qingyan.”

Gu Qingyan could tell that Shen Wangshu was in a bad mood, so he responded gently, "What's wrong?"

Shen Wangshu said: "Giving birth to a child is like entering the gates of hell. If my luck..."

Before she could finish her words, Gu Qingyan lifted her chin and kissed her.

Kiss her until she can't breathe.

My whole body feels weak and I can't muster any strength.

Gu Qingyan then let her go. In the moonlight outside the window, he looked at her seriously with his eyes.

"No, I'll give you all my luck. Didn't you say I have a lot of luck? I'll give it all to you, all of it."

Shen Wangshu was still very sad.

She didn't dare to look into Gu Qingyan's eyes and buried herself in his arms: "Gu Qingyan."

"Um?"

"Gu Qingyan."

"I am here."

"Gu Qingyan."

"Wangshu, I love you."

Shen Wangshu hugged him tighter.

She was reborn and came back after stealing the magic weapon with the old skeleton.

But as the delivery date got closer, she hugged Gu Qingyan every day and even kissed him, but it was far from enough.

The old skeleton deceived her.

Shen Wangshu felt aggrieved: “Gu Qingyan.”

Gu Qingyan had just finished confessing his love, and he said seriously, "I didn't lie to you, and I don't love you because of the child. I really love you."

"Gu Qingyan."

Shen Wangshu's voice was delicate and soft, and also contained a hint of grievance.

"Here." If Gu Qingyan were asked to give her his heart now, he would give it to her without hesitation.

It was already half an hour later when Shen Wangshu finally calmed down.

Or maybe it was her stomach that was asking for food.

Gu Qingyan asked: "Do you want to get up? Or should I take you to your room?"

Shen Wangshu said: "Get up, I've slept too long and my bones hurt."

The child is growing up, and her skeleton is not big, so her bones hurt from time to time.

Gu Qingyan felt distressed: "Hasn't the pain transfer talisman been drawn yet?"

Shen Wangshu shook his head: “I tried it, the pain will not be transferred, it will only be synaesthesia.”

"Synesthesia?" Gu Qingyan asked, "Then what are other people thinking? Can you know it?"

Shen Wangshu looked at Gu Qingyan with strange eyes: “Your idea is a bit cult-like.”

Gu Qingyan: “…”