Feng's a burst of nervousness, she quickly held the arm of the month thousand LAN.

"What's the matter? Where does it hurt... "

"Mother, I I have a stomachache The forehead of the month thousand LAN, all gradually took out sweat.

Feng's face changed and he said quickly.

"Isn't it going to be born?"

Yue Qingyuan was startled to hear that.

He jumped up immediately from his chair and rushed to the other side of yueqianlan.

Feng looked at yueqingyuan and said, "yuaner, take your sister to the bed..."

How dare yueqingyuan delay? He immediately picked up yueqianlan and put it on the bed inside.

Feng follows and takes care of Yue Qianlan.

She looked at yueqingyuan and said in a trembling voice, "go and ask your majesty to come, and let the doctor and the midwife come Ah, by the way, we need to burn hot water immediately or something Hurry up, hurry up... "

Yue Qingyuan looks at Yue Qianlan's pale face. He is very distressed.

Regardless of what he said to her, he rushed out of the tent like a gust of wind.

The month thousand LAN only feel, the stomach there a burst of pain.

The pain seemed to empty her whole body.

Her hand, tightly grasp Feng's palm.

"Mother I feel pain... "

Feng wiped the sweat on yueqianlan's forehead and said in a trembling voice: "don't be afraid. Every woman who has a baby will experience this kind of pain. LAN son don't be afraid, Niang can always guard at your side

Yushan and Cuihu did not go far, when they saw yueqingyuan storming out of the tent.

They look at each other with tacit understanding.

Green Lake rushed into the tent to take care of yueqianlan.

Yushan uses her lightness skill, but asks doctor Cheng to come.

Such a big move almost startled the people around.

Yueqingyuan runs fast and finds junmoyuan and the third prince.

At that time, they were talking in a low voice about some frontier affairs.

Fude stood outside the tent and saw Yue Qingyuan running anxiously. He quickly came forward and asked, "what's the matter with you, young master Yue? In a hurry... "

Yueqingyuan, sometimes, talks nonsense with him as a slave.

He directly lifted the tent curtain and rushed into the tent.

Jun Moyuan in the tent saw someone break in and just wanted to be taken down.

But he heard Yue Qingyuan shout out: "Your Majesty, Lan'er, I'm afraid she's going to have a baby..."

The tea cup that Jun Mo yuan held in the palm of his hand suddenly fell to the ground.

He suddenly stood up from the chair, do not know, is not up too fierce, he only felt a black eyes, faltered a few times, heavily fell on the chair. The third prince was startled and hurriedly came forward to check the situation of Jun Moyuan.

"What's the matter with you, brother?"

Jun Mo yuan's body can't help shivering.

He shook his hands and held the third prince's arm tightly.

"I I'm so nervous Three Third brother, I can't stand up... "

The third prince has never seen his brother lose his manners.

He was also immediately confused.

Yueqingyuan can still calm down. He steps forward and hands his back to Jun Moyuan.

"Your Majesty, let me carry you on my back..."

Jun Mo yuan smokes the corners of his mouth. His little moon is going to have a baby. He is so hopeless that his legs are weak and his eyes are dark.

Now, even let his brother-in-law carry him?