As the most noble regent in the Northern Song Dynasty and the man who controlled the lifelines of several countries, his face turned completely pale at this moment.

The suppressed cold and ruthless aura made the people standing around tremble. The two nannies almost shook their hands and dropped the child to the ground.

They knelt on the ground quickly and hugged the child in their arms.

"Congratulations to the prince for congratulating him, and the princess gave birth to two little princes for the prince."

Mo Dongliu's expression was as usual, as if he hadn't heard what the nanny was saying.

He walked to the bed and grabbed Yun Chang's wrist: "What are you doing?"

The dagger in her hand fell to the ground with a slight clatter. Yun Chang was soaked in sweat. She recovered and said, "I'm..." She didn't know what she was doing.

Wen Yao was lying on the bed with bloodthirsty all over his body. He had fainted at this time. Even with her medicine, he was still in a coma in the end, which showed how painful it was.

With one needle and one thread piercing the flesh, and even when Wen Yao was already very weak, Yun Chang turned to look at Wen Yao.

"She is not dead. If you don't believe me, you just lose too much blood."

The hands on her neck were getting heavier and heavier, and Yun Chang felt that she was about to suffocate, so she quickly explained to Mo Dongliu.

Being a doctor is really difficult. It is a bit too much to be strangled to death by an angry person at all times.

"Yao'er is my friend, how could I harm her? It's just that she made this request herself. It seems that she wants to save the child."

Mo Dongliu's eyes were dull, and he sat by the bed, wiping the blood on Wen Yao's body with a clean handkerchief next to him: "You all go out."

Yun Chang did not dare to provoke the regent in anger, and gave a wink at the two nannies. The two nannies hurriedly walked out of the room with the children in their arms.

Yun Chang stood at the door and hesitated: "I am not proficient in the method of abdominal dissection. There may be many problems in the future. Her wound is so deep, you must be careful. Don't touch her easily. You must do it hard these two days.

I hope it will get better.”

After giving instructors, Yun Chang knew that he had heard it.

He never cares about Wen Yao's affairs.

It was getting late, and Lu Qinghan had already rushed back with people. As soon as he entered the door, the atmosphere felt a bit strange.

"What happened, where is Yao'er?"

"General, His Highness, the princess, is still resting inside, His Highness has given birth to two sons."

After hearing this, he smiled and said, "So, am I going to be my uncle?"

Lu Qinghan really regarded himself as Wen Yao's brother. After saying this, he strode into the room.

The two children have been cleaned and placed in a small package.

Because they are twins, they look smaller than normal children. Although the newborn child is not very good-looking, the curve of the facial features on the cheeks can be vaguely seen.

He laughed out loud and said to Yun Chang, who was standing next to him, who looked sad, "My mother is so beautiful, and the child is indeed not bad."

When Yun Chang heard his words, he sighed helplessly and said, "Yao'er has not escaped from danger yet, the prince is guarding inside."

"how so?"

Lu Qinghan narrowed his eyes and his face suddenly became stern. This person's momentum was quite good. Yun Chang felt the atmosphere and was immediately under a lot of pressure.

"There hasn't happened yet, the prince has become like that. If you are in trouble, who will take care of this stall? Have you caught all those people?"

Yun Chang asked Lu Qinghan's progress in his work, and he nodded slightly and said, "Fortunately, although they are all dead, the other party's interception plan should have failed this time, but the most important thing is that we have each other around us.

The eyeliner, otherwise how could someone know the news so quickly?"

Yun Chang was stunned: "Who is that fine work? When you say this, my whole body feels cold."

Lu Qinghan raised his head, and the expression in his eyes became a little dim. Not many people knew about this, and they were all close blades beside Wen Yao.

"I'm afraid..."

Before Lu Qinghan finished speaking, Yun Chang interrupted his words: "I think it's better to wait for Yao'er to wake up before deciding on these things. I don't think there are really spies around us. After all, these people are princes.

She trusted it."

This also makes some sense, Lu Qinghan no longer holds responsibility.

His eyes fell on the two sleeping children, and a soft smile appeared on his face: "As cute as their mother."

Yun Chang rolled his eyes.

This sentence put Wen Yao on his lips, and Yun Chang was so mean that he was so sour as a single dog.

Lu Qinghan looked sideways and asked her: "Who is the brother and who is the brother?"

Yun Chang pointed to the purple quilt wrapped in: "This is my brother, but I haven't named it yet. One of them is unconscious, and the other is worried at this time. *** is concerned about these things, and I want to tell you,

The two brothers are really suffering. They have lost their father's pain as soon as they were born."

Mo Dongliu was not watching his son in that posture. As soon as he entered the door, his eyes almost stuck to Wen Yao.

Fortunately, nothing unexpected happened, otherwise...

Yun Chang touched his neck with red marks. This unstable man is really hateful. If she is helping them next time...

If you help, what else can you do?

Yun Chang looked at the sky speechlessly and couldn't say anything for a moment.

It was dawn outside, and the troops stationed were dispersed by Lu Qinghan. He was worried about this place and was concentrating on guarding the two little babies.

The streets in the city have become a little bustling, but no one dares to get close to this place.

The Imperial Guards stood in a row, holding swords in their hands, staring at the people coming and going with fierce faces. As long as anyone comes over, they will be repelled.

Mo Dongliu sat beside Wen Yao's bed, taking care of her endlessly. Her clothes were replaced with clean pieces and blood was also cleaned. Wen Yao closed his eyes tightly and lay there with no blood on his face.

He felt so distressed that his heart was pinched in his hand. He grabbed Wen Yao's fingers on the edge, and the scenes of his past in his mind made his breath even lower.

If he had known that having a child was so dangerous, he would never have...

Just as he was thinking, the person on the bed moved.

Wen Yao slowly opened his eyes and took a breath. The wound on her abdomen was so painful that she frowned.

This is a place without numbness and painkillers, which is really fatal.

"Prince?"

Her voice was hoarse and strange, and she was slightly stunned when she looked at Mo Dongliu's unshaven beard.

When Mo Dongliu saw her open her eyes, the dim emotions in her eyes disappeared, and a smile came from the corner of her mouth.

"Are you hungry or not? Do you want to eat something?"

After he finished speaking, he frowned slightly: "But you are injured, I'm afraid you can't eat anything, I..."

Wen Yao chuckled and grabbed his hand: "I'm fine, don't you think I'm still alive? God still doesn't plan to take my life."

She smiled with a smile on her face, although she was weak, but she smiled like a flower.

Mo Dongliu's eyes were slightly red and sour was lingering in the tip of his nose. He stared at Wen Yao's face and gently hugged her in his arms.

Wen Yao felt a little warmth falling on his shoulders, and she was a little surprised.

She and Mo Dongliu have been together for almost two years, but she has never seen this man so despair or even in a mess.

Even last time, he had washed and dressed up before she woke up, but this time, he didn't even wash his face.

Well...she's thinking too much.

He patted Mo Dongliu on the shoulder: "Prince, you can't wipe your nose against me."

Mo Dongliu's back stiffened.

His sadness was suddenly destroyed by this sentence.

He was grinding his heart and heart to heart, and regretting her because of the suffering she suffered. As a result, Wen Yao's sudden words made Mo Dongliu even know how to keep his emotions going.

He raised his head again, and his eyes had indeed returned to calm, and no tears were seen.

"You dislike me?"

Wen Yao curled his lips and smiled: "I don't dislike you, but what about my child?"

She experienced such great pain and walked through the gates of hell and became the first pregnant woman in this era to undergo a caesarean section. She was simply too proud.

After finally giving birth to a child, he didn't even look at him when he opened his eyes. Wen Yao naturally wanted to look for him.

Mo Dongliu was stunned, as if he had only remembered that there were two little guys.

"Uh...I'll go and have a look."

Wen Yao heard this and said in a daze: "Prince, you won't leave them outside."

Mo Dongliu didn't dare to look at Wen Yao's eyes. He really didn't pay attention to where the two children were. At this time, he found them and asked the maid who was guarding outside.

Not long after, Wen Yao got what he wanted and saw the wet nurse walking in with two full and drinkable babies.

"Princess, look, the little princes are all asleep."

Wen Yao looked at the two little babies who were much whiter than yesterday, and he felt very happy and could not even feel the pain on his body.

"Come on, bring me over and take a closer look."
To be continued...