Doctor Zhao hurriedly inserted acupuncture needles and said, "Madam, please concentrate. The surgery outside has nothing to do with you. The real thing is to give birth to the child!"
She was already crying in pain: "Zhou Yunshen, it's all your fault! God, why do you let women give birth to children? Do you dare to let men give birth instead?"
Boom~~
This wave of thunder was even louder, and the people outside were on high alert. No one knew if they could avoid it this time.
Only Liu Shuyue cursed while trying hard to give birth to the baby.
She found that it didn't hurt as much after being scolded.
Zhou Yunshen bit his own lip until it bled, but he still didn't dare to let go. "The birth went smoothly just now, why is there no movement for half a day this time? Could it be a difficult birth?"
"No, no, it takes time for a woman to give birth. Don't worry, my lord. This one is a little deep, and I can already vaguely see the end."
"Listen, Yue'er! The midwife said we can vaguely see the head. Let's push a little harder. After this baby is born, we won't have another one!"
Liu Shuyue nodded tearfully, cursing with all her might, "Damn God! Bastard!"
This time she clearly felt that the baby was about to come out, just a little bit.
But God refused to do so.
Several thunderclaps struck downwards in succession, all drawn to the edge of the imperial city.
The fish in the moat were almost killed, and the water in the pond also smelled bad.
Many of the lightning rods in the imperial city were struck crooked.
Prince Zhong counted with his fingers, "The book says there are usually nine thunderbolts. Five have already passed, and there are still four left. I wonder if I can withstand it."
"If it really is a thunderbolt, even the heavens will give way to those who possess the imperial aura. Your Majesty, please see..."
Prince Zhong couldn't be sure either. After all, he was the king of a country, and it was too risky to bet on him.
But the emperor didn't think so.
He is the emperor. If you want to snatch someone from him, it’s impossible!
"Brother, Prince, come here, let's go meet it together!"
The emperor's younger brother and the future crown prince climbed onto the roof together.
Turning around, he saw the prince holding a mirror in his hand and asked in confusion, "Why are you holding a mirror?"
"I just took it from the servant and forgot to put it down. I am returning it now."
"There's no time left. I'll just stay here and see if it dares to kill me!"
The power of the sixth thunder was indeed weakened a lot.
The emperor laughed heartily toward heaven: "I am the true emperor, so what does it matter to God? If you have the guts, strike me down!"
The thunderclouds rumbled as if they were enraged.
The prince felt a little frightened as he watched a ray of light slowly taking shape above him.
At this moment, Zhou Yunshen's voice came from below: "Yue'er, hold on, it's coming out, the head is already out! It will be born soon!"
"Damn it, after this baby is born, Zhou Yunshen, you need to get a vasectomy!"
As soon as the voice fell, the lightning in the thundercloud all gathered into a point, making Wuhua anxious and trying to comfort himself.
[It's okay, it's okay. You are lucky people and will not be killed by lightning.]
Wuhua was lying next to it and lighting an incense.
The mission is half completed, don't get struck by lightning!
It was dark outside and the room was filled with candles. Zhou Yunshen looked at Liu Shuyue who was bleeding profusely and had no time to pay attention to the lightning and thunder outside.
"Don't be afraid, Yue'er. No matter what happens, our family is together. This is the last bit. Try harder. We'll give birth to the baby and never have another one again."
Liu Shuyue weakly stretched out her right little finger; "Pin hook, don't lie to me!"
"I won't lie to you. I will never lie to you."
Zhou Yunshen stretched out his little finger and hooked it with hers.
Liu Shuyue took a deep breath, concentrated all her strength in her abdomen, curled up, and the baby's head slowly came out.
But it was still stuck at the shoulder and there was no movement.
Her breath was almost over.
The sound of thunder grew louder.
Huahua; [I just learned a set of midwifery methods, host, let me help you! ]
Liu Shuyue took a deep breath and exerted force. Huahua stuck out her little butt and jumped up, landing on her belly like a rolling pin.
"Ah! It hurts so much!"
Following her screams, the midwife was overjoyed: "It's out, it's out, Madam has given birth!"
"Doctor Zhao, stop the bleeding!"
Doctor Zhao quickly gave her acupuncture and treated her with moxa.
Zhou Yunshen, tears in his eyes, kissed the back of her hand and said, "It's born, twins, a boy and a girl!"
Liu Shuyue said weakly: [Who said they were obedient? These two brats almost took my life.]
Huahua: [You almost killed me, you scared me to death!]
Liu Shuyue: [Next time, I strongly suggest changing the birth method. It would be great if everything could be formed automatically like you and Wuhua.]
Huahua agreed: [Yes, yes, yes, you are good, I am good, everyone is good.]
Wuhua was jumping up and down anxiously: [Can't you feel the pressure of the thunder? And you still have the time to chat?]
It’s not that Liu Shuyue can’t feel it, but it’s useless even if she feels it.
She has used up all her primordial strength. Let the thunder do whatever it wants. She can't resist it anyway, so she's just going to give up!
Zhou Yunshen was crawling on top of her, looking as if he didn't want to have sex with her.
He is with his family, they live and die together.
There are several people supporting us above our heads, and we are all walking together in harmony. How can this not be considered a legend?
Thunder and lightning rolled in, and the residual power blew away many tiles on the roof.
The emperor looked down and saw that he was standing right above their heads.
"Second brother, please stop giving up. I can't hold on any longer."
His face was distorted by the static electricity.
My second brother is doing well. He has a wife and children and a warm bed downstairs.
Being an emperor is indeed harder than being a minister!
The thunder was getting closer and closer. Both King Zhong and Murong Tianci had a fishy-sweet taste in their mouths, and it was obvious that they were about to explode.
The prince had to hide behind the mirror before he could open his eyes.
Wuhua was anxious: "You bastard, you even dare to chop down the person with luck! You dare to mess with my host, I will fight you to death!"
Wuhua turned into a ball of light and rushed forward, intending to fight with Tianlei to see who was the one Tiandao favored.
Just as she rushed to the roof, the prince was paralyzed by the lightning in his hands on the mirror frame and changed the angle.
Just as Wuhua rushed forward, he collided with the mirror.
Wuhua was knocked back onto the bed, clutching her forehead and wailing: [Oh my god, what kind of mirror is so hard?]
Huahua: [The founding emperor spent ten years polishing this mirror out of rare metals. It's harder than diamond. You should be thankful your skull didn't get shattered.]
Wuhua rubbed his skull, "Wow, it hurts so much!"
The mirror was also knocked away by her and flipped twice in the air when it came into contact with the lightning.
A terrifying scream came from the sky:
"Oh my god, it's a ghost! It's so ugly!"
The twisted lightning shrank back in fright.
The thundercloud was still gathering all its strength towards the thunder dragon, but the front part of the thunder dragon suddenly retreated, and the two powerful forces collided with each other.
boom!
The sky exploded with blinding light, and everyone closed their eyes and blocked the light with their hands.
After the light dissipated, only some residual electric current was left in the sky, crackling in the air and creating some fireworks.
The sky was cloudless and the day turned golden.
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