"You can call me Aunt Seven." The woman spoke, and the elegant voice slowly entered Murong Feixue's ears.

While speaking, a smile finally bloomed on the face of this woman called Aunt Seven. It's just that this smile is very ethereal no matter how you look at it. It seems to have looked down on everything and seen through the world. So high, unrealistically smiled. With such a temperament, it seems that she is not from the Purple Cloud Continent.

All doubts came to an abrupt end after a sharp pain.

Murong Feixue was shocked to find that her body, which was already numb, had actually recovered her pain under the hands of Aunt Seven. Strength and consciousness have also regained a lot. Immediately after, Aunt Qi continued to stroke down from her chest with one hand. Although there is no actual contact, it seems to have really pushed it. Murong Feixue could clearly feel the ball in her stomach being forced to move downward.

"Wow, wow, wow......" The child's shrill cry sounded from underneath.

Murong Feixue's eyes turned red in an instant, the child was born! Finally born......

As the child's cry sounded, the seventh aunt also lifted the ban on those midwives, palace maids and flowers. So that they could come forward and help Murong Feixue take care of it. And she stood beside Murong Feixue like no one.

whispered into her ear: "It's a boy, it's cute, you're very blessed......"

"Thank you......" Murong Feixue replied sincerely, although she couldn't get up yet, she didn't pass out. All thanks to this seventh aunt who came out of nowhere.

The seventh aunt didn't answer Murong Feixue's gratitude, just nodded, and turned around and walked out of the house. Came and went in a hurry, without worry......

Huahua held the newborn doll, came to Murong Feixue with a happy face, and showed the child to Murong Feixue. Excitedly, he said incoherently: "Queen, it's the prince!" So handsome facial features, oops...... I haven't shown it to the emperor yet! Huahua is going to show the emperor the little prince......"

Watching Huahua happily take the little prince Long Fei out, Murong Feixue didn't know why, and always felt as if she was about to lose something. Get icebergs down one's back. After the midwife dealt with her briefly, she ignored the obstruction of the midwife and chased her to the palace gate.

On a snowy night, several of his guards filled the courtyard with palace lamps. Long Ming and the woman who claimed to be the seventh aunt were facing each other. As far as the eye could see, the infant child was actually in mid-air. was fought over by the two.

"What are you doing?" Murong Feixue let out a loud sigh, almost using all his strength.

Huahua, who fell to the ground, found that Murong Feixue had come out like this, and immediately held back the pain all over her body, gritted her teeth and got up to help. turned his head and saw Huahua's crying face.

"Niangniang, what kind of seventh aunt, said that the child was what she deserved, and she had to take the child away, and she refused to give the emperor anything else, so she grabbed it......"

After listening to Huahua, Murong Feixue also understood a rough idea. If she didn't guess wrong, she said before that she was going to invite someone, and she should be going to invite this seventh aunt. But Aunt Seven's condition is to take the child away.

This is naturally impossible!

"What is the name of Aunt Seven, the child was conceived in October by me, in exchange for my life, it is impossible for you to take it away, if you exchange it for anything else, you can exchange it! If you have to have my child, don't blame me for being rude to you! Murong Feixue shouted angrily.