Chapter 346 Ning Chen is born
The last month came with anxiety. As a cultivator, Xuan'er naturally knew the condition of the child in her belly.
Three days in advance, she told Ning Wuxie that the child's birth day was coming.
Ning Wuxie was so nervous that she first prepared numerous elixirs to restore her vitality, then called a dozen trustworthy and skilled maids from the Qinzheng Hall, and prepared a dozen pieces of high-quality, supple white cloth. Prepare as if preparing for war.
As a result, when November 28th came, things went smoothly beyond Ning Wuxie's imagination.
Xuan'er kept saying that there was no need for such a big fight, but Ning Wuxie said that she was prepared just in case. The two were bickering when suddenly Xuan'er's expression changed, she turned around and returned to her room, closing the door behind her back.
Just as Ning Wuxie was about to follow, he heard a voice coming from inside: "Don't come in!"
Half an hour later, a baby crying suddenly came from the room. Ning Wuxie rushed in and saw Xuan'er lying on the bed, her legs spread apart, and a little baby lying there.
Ning Wuxie was stunned for half a second before she realized what she should do. She rushed over, picked up the baby, wrapped it in cloth, and called the midwife to come in. He didn't know how to handle the umbilical cord.
Everything was completed just like that. If he hadn't watched the baby lying between Xuan'er's legs, Ning Wuxie wouldn't have even believed that this was his son.
It went so smoothly, it was not like he thought he would go to war.
Ning Wuxie carried the child to Xuan'er. The newborn child's head was wet, the fetal hair on the top of his head was stuck to his scalp, his face was a little yellow, and his facial features were wrinkled, making him look ugly.
Ning Wuxie knew that newborn babies were like this and would grow out in a few days.
Whether he looks like himself or Xuan'er, this boy will be able to overwhelm all the young girls with his handsomeness.
Ning Wuxie looked at Xuan'er, but there were some beads of sweat on her forehead and her face was a little dark.
"Thank you for your hard work." He touched Xuan'er distressedly.
Xuan'er was still looking at the baby in her arms, tears filling her eyes with excitement.
"Our child...brother, this is our child."
"Well, his name is Ning Chen, he is your and my son..." Ning Wuxie nodded, looking at the ugly baby, feeling this wonderful feeling.
I also have a child...
It's from He Xuan'er...
When they met more than ten years ago, both of them were still children, but now, they both have children of their own.
Life is amazing.
Chen'er seemed to be able to feel her mother's breath and squeezed towards Xuan'er. Xuan'er realized something and asked Ning Wuxie to close the door.
Ning Wuxie still didn't know what Xuan'er was going to do. After closing the door, she turned around and saw Xuan'er's collar was open and she was breastfeeding the child in her arms.
He instantly felt that there was no more beautiful scene in the world than this scene.
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At night, in a valley outside Qian City, Meng Cangran was wrapped in a black robe, holding a lantern, and walked in step by step along the mountain road.
After being able to leave the small world, Ning Wuxie would naturally no longer stay in Qian City.
The Xuanhu Sword, which was like a landmark, was taken away by him, and the news must have spread throughout the Lingwu Continent. With Zhao Ying and Zhao Rui missing for a full year, Qian City has become extremely dangerous.
He left a way for Meng Cangran to find him, and then ran to the valley outside Qian City and entered the small world.
Once the door is closed, no one can find him.
There is a huge rock outside the valley, and Meng Cangran sends someone to take a look at it every morning.
If the boulder was lying horizontally, nothing would happen. If the boulder stood upright, then Meng Cangran would come to him.
This morning the boulder was erected.
So as soon as it got dark, Meng Cangran rushed over, and sure enough he saw Ning Wuxie's figure in the valley.
"Brother Ning!" He called in a low voice and walked over quickly.
"Brother Meng."
Approaching Ning Wuxie, Meng Canran only felt that there were thousands of words to ask. Ten months ago, Ning Wuxie said that he was leaving, but he left again and came back again, saying that he wanted to understand the Xuanhu Sword. Then, he actually opened the sword. The world rushed in with its ancestors.
Four months ago, Ning Wuxie and several others suddenly rushed out of the Xuanhu Sword. The Xuanhu Sword shrank and entered Ning Wuxie's hands. Then he fled quickly and disappeared. Meng Cangran couldn't even say a word. .
A few days ago, a strange masked woman came to me and sent me a note telling me how to meet Ning Wuxie.
Now that he finally saw Ning Wuxie in person, Meng Cangran had a lot to ask, but in the end he blurted out only four words: "Are you okay?"
"Very good, Xuan'er is pregnant." Ning Wuxie said with a smile, "She gave birth a few days ago."
Meng Cangran opened his eyes wide, "Where is it?"
"In the little world inside my body, the child's name is Ning Chen."
"Small world? What's going on? What have you been doing this year?"
"...I can't tell you, Brother Meng, but you have to believe that I am doing it for your own good."
Ning Wuxie casually opened the space passage and walked in. After a while, he walked out carrying two people.
"Ancestor?!"
It was Zhao Xun and Zhao Bingxun who were shackled by forbidden laws. They had thin faces and were held in Ning Wuxie's hands like chickens.
"I know that Xuan Qin cannot survive without the ancestor, so I decided to let you two go. However, you are not allowed to tell Meng Cangran a word about everything that happened in the small world. Did you hear that?"
Zhao Xun and Zhao Bingxun nodded wildly, like chickens pecking at rice.
"Protect him. If anything happens to him, I want your entire Zhao family to be buried with him!"
Zhao Xun and the two had a cold war, Ning Wuxie let go of his hand, and the two hurriedly ran behind Meng Cangran.
Ning Wuxie shot out two white lights with a snap of her fingers, and the shackles of Zhao Xun and Zhao Guangxian shattered. However, their eyes were still full of fear when they looked at Ning Wuxie, and they did not dare to make any mistakes.
Ning Wuxie is the one holding the Hanging Pot Sword, not to mention that there is a divine beast with the power of the Earthly Immortal Realm just behind the space passage.
"Brother Ning!" Seeing Ning Wuxie making arrangements to protect herself, Meng Cangran couldn't bear it anymore.
"what is going on!"
"The Confucian School has launched an investigation against you for more than half a year. Your mysterious disappearance is also related to the disappearance of the Xuan Qin Xuanhu Sword. Master Xun asked you to go back, but I can't even find your person. Even if you are one of the top ten literary saints , you can’t be so disobedient!”
"Let's go back to Confucianism with me. There are huge enemies, but they don't dare to touch even a hair of Junzi Mountain... I won't do this, the Xuan Qin Imperial Master!"
He couldn't help but take a step forward.
Ning Wuxie looked at his excited expression and remained silent for a moment.
"……Brothers."
He stepped forward, hugged Meng Cangran, and patted his back hard.
"Remember what I said." Ning Wuxie's voice suddenly became harsh, and Meng Cangran knew that he was talking to Zhao Xun and Zhao Bingxun behind him.
"Understand, understand, keep it in mind!" the two ancestors said hurriedly.
"Take care, Brother Meng." Ning Wuxie let go of Meng Cangran and looked away at the surprised look in his eyes.
"You'll know one day...gone."
After saying that, Ning Wuxie turned around, jumped into the sky, and disappeared.
"Brother Ning..." Meng Cangran silently watched Ning Wuxie fly away, with surprise and reluctance in her eyes.
The boy who he had recruited back from Hermit Valley against all odds was now a father... and was still doing something important that he didn't even know about.
He felt that he was getting further and further away from Ning Wuxie. This was not an emotional distance, but a deviation on the road.
I just want to maintain fairness and justice in the world, and maintain the purity of Confucianism...
Ning Wuxie, what are you doing?
He sighed and turned to look at the two ancestors.
After a moment, three streams of light rose from the valley and flew towards Qian City.
In the distant sky, Ning Wuxie watched the stream of light fall into the city safely, then turned and left.