: 1217, the only woman in the world who loves me deeply

Although Xiao Chuan has always been embarrassed, but when she was born, Mingwuyan still felt that she was so faint.
Because of this, her head hurts too, but for a while, she is already numb.
Xue Yihan distressed the Chaos baby to wipe the sweat on his face, and secretly vowed that he would not let the Chaos baby have children again in the future. He only needs her.
As long as she is there, everything is fine!
"Chaotic baby, don't be nervous, take a deep breath..."
Mingwu Yanqiang spirited, his eyes looked a little fuzzy and looked at Xue Yihan. In addition to the pain, she felt that her soul suddenly became lighter. A bad premonition made her become very flustered.
It was also because of panic, her consciousness suddenly became clear again.
She raised her hand and stroked her stomach, and a force of divineness slowly covered the small Chu in the belly...
No matter what she encounters, she must not let her child have something, and she must not let Xiaochu know something.
Her children, she and Xue Yihan's children must be healthy and healthy.
Because of her obsession, she used a special ancient ban on herself, and shunned the soul that suddenly became light and elegant...
Xue Yihan looked at the movement of Chaos baby. His heart hurts. He took her hand and said softly: "Chaos baby, don't be afraid, have me, don't be afraid! I will never leave you... ..."
Mingwu smiled and looked at Xue Yihan. This face is always so cold to others, but it is so good for himself, so pet...
I am used to the goodness and favor of Xue Yihan. She feels that she can't stop it in her life. It is the next life, and she will not be able to quit her next life. She does not want to quit...
Because the snow is cold, she feels that she is so happy...
Looking at the smile of the Chaos baby, Xue Yihan's eyes are inexplicably moist, because she feels that the chaos of the Chaos baby is really a serious problem, that is, her own method of imprisonment is useless.
"Chaos baby, don't leave me!" Xue Yihan suddenly kissed the lips of Chaos baby, branded her gods on her soul to imprint the soul of the soul, and also stabilize her heart...
The bright fog raised her hand weakly, and stroked it on the back of Xue Yihan. She didn't want him to worry, but she couldn't control her own soul.
Her soul is not just light, but she has to be scattered, she feels it.
She didn't know what was going on now. Why is this? In fact, he is afraid, but when she sees Xue Yihan, she has strengthened her beliefs.
No matter what happened to her, she should not leave Xue Yihan.
"Chaos baby, no matter where you go, I will find you! Believe me! I will never let go of you, never..." Xue Yihan suddenly swears by the hands of Chaos baby.
Ming Mouryan once again reached out and stroked his stomach, seemingly comforting his child, excluding his uneasiness and fear.
"Chaos baby, you talk to me?" Chaos baby does not answer, Xue Yihan has become somewhat anxious.
Mingwuyan raised his hand and placed his hand on the palm of the snow. The whisper of nostalgia: "Snow is cold, I don't seem to have told you, I love you!"
When Xue Yihan heard it, the whole heart trembled. He was busy: "Chaos baby, I love you too, you know, you are the only woman I love in this world. No one will be important." You promise me, don't leave me!"
Ms. Yan smiled softly, but she found that she suddenly couldn’t speak...
Suddenly there was a violent pain in the body. This kind of pain was as painful as the most painful catastrophe that she encountered when she was stationed in the gods...
Suddenly, the pain was numb, and she heard a burst of crying from the grand baby...
Hearing this cry, there was a happy smile on the face of Mingwuyan...
However, if you look closely, you will find that her smile is fixed on the face...
When Xue Yihan shivered and cut his child's umbilical cord, he suddenly found that the heart of Chaos baby was suddenly banned...
"Chaotic baby..." Xue Yihan hugged the child's hand and shivered.
The Qinxian princess, who had been in the tears and kept a basket of tears outside, immediately went in without hesitation.
Originally, she was going to look at Yan's, but she knew that the king was directly holding Xiao Chu to her, and she picked up the chaotic baby whose soul suddenly disappeared from her body and her heartbeat stopped...
Chaos baby's body is so cold, he is busy putting her on the quilt...
At this time, the Red Devil immediately hugged the little Chu in the hands of the princess Qinxian, and gave it to Luzer.
Tong Lao, Fan River, Meng Ge, a group of people rushed in and rushed in, some for Xiao Chu's diagnosis and cleaning, and some for Yan Yantou's diagnosis...
Xue Yihan waved his hand and whispered: "You all go out!"
He knows that the master has prophecy first, and it is useless for them to diagnose.
The Red Devils will scream over the wood outside, and he will ask: "What can I see?"
Mu Yan shook his head with some sadness. "No, I can be sure that the spirit of the singer is not out of the room."
"Then you look into the room!" The Red Devil pulled Muyan into the room.
Mu Yan carefully searched for a while, then was shocked. "No, there is no in the room."
Xue Yihan, who is holding the Chaos baby, suddenly shakes, immediately said: "Snow if Shen, back to the time starry river to find the star gods look at the chaotic baby's star."
"Good!" Xue Ruofei quickly responded and left immediately.
Mingyue Wang trembled and looked at his unspoken daughter, and then looked at his newly born little grandson. The moment of joy turned into endless sadness.
How can Yan’s gimmicks cause so many disasters!
The Red Devils said to everyone standing at the door: "Go out!"
Standing at the door, I only heard the dialogue between the savage king and Yan Yan, and cried a little bit of dragon sweet directly into the arms of the non-spin.
She feels that she has always been helping her, but she is too busy to help.
Non-rotating patted her shoulders and comforted: "The quiet guardian may be the best for Yan Shantou, don't cry, don't yell at them."
Long Tian immediately bit his lip and wiped away the tears.
Yes! Even if you can't help you, you can't help it!
The Red Devil saw that everyone had retired from the room, and then they looked at the Vatican and the Yin Shi who were sitting there: "Have you foreseen something?"
Van Gogh looked at the yin, "Let's talk!"
The gloomy glanced at everyone's eyes and looked at him. He coughed uncomfortably, fearing that if he said it would make them even more sad.
"Don't swallow, what's the matter!" The Red Devil's temper is not so good.