Princess Sets Poison Again Chapter 1405: baby pro

Ling Jun'er looked at the confident and skillful movements of the white raccoon, and suddenly felt very at ease.

"Okay, that's it, relax, breathe in and out with me."

Seeing that Ling Jun'er relaxed, Bai Li continued to help her adjust.

Under the methodical voice of the white raccoon, Ling Jun'er gradually relaxed, and began to breathe in and out following the command of the white raccoon.

"The head is about to come out, but it's a bit big, bear with it, I'll massage it for you, and see if I can help him slide out."

The white raccoon began to massage her as he spoke.

"Hmm..." Ling Jun'er broke out in a cold sweat instantly.

"Jun'er." Ming Ying half hugged Ling Jun'er distressedly, looked at the white raccoon nervously, "Take it easy."

The white raccoon glared at him: "Go out if you talk again."

If it's useful to be gentle, she still uses him to say it.

Ming Ying was instantly choked and speechless, but he didn't have a temper, and only felt sorry for Ling Jun'er.

The white raccoon looked at Ling Jun'er, whose face was pale with pain: "I know it hurts, but this is the least harmful way at present."

There are actually many methods for dystocia, such as labor-inducing soup and caesarean section, but those are the last methods.

"Okay, okay." Ling Jun'er knew that the white raccoon would not harm her, so she gritted her teeth and said, "You, go on, I can bear it."

For the sake of the child, she must endure.

The white raccoon kneaded for half an hour. Ling Juner's face was pale from the pain, and her whole body was wet with sweat, but she bit her lip and said nothing.

Ming Ying blushed with distress: "I'm sorry, it's all my fault."

Ming Ying holds Ling Jun'er and his face is paler than her.

"It's okay, the child will be fine too." Ling Jun'er comforted him by touching his pale face.

He knew that he was worried and loved her very much, but having children for him was the happiest thing in her life.

"Yes, yes, I have seen the head." The white raccoon shouted excitedly regardless of the sweat on his forehead.

After working hard for half an hour, I finally saw some results.

Ling Jun'er is also overjoyed to drink Mingying.

"Isn't this a dystocia?" Ling Jun'er looked at the white raccoon excitedly.

The white raccoon comforted with a smile: "It doesn't matter, put in some effort, and the child will come out soon."

"Okay." Ling Jun'er gritted her teeth hard.

"You, no, it's the first time, let's deliver the baby." Ling Juner asked with difficulty after exerting herself for a while.

Seeing that she was still in the mood to ask questions, the white raccoon couldn't laugh or cry.

"Of course, I have delivered many babies, even my own babies were delivered by myself and my husband."

Actually, Ling Jun'er was in too much pain, so she wanted to ask questions to divert the inhuman pain.

"Can you tell me, how many babies have you had?" Ling Jun'er felt that she was in so much pain that she had no energy left.

"Six." Seeing that she seemed to be coming out soon, the white raccoon answered her question, trying to stimulate her.

"Six?" Ling Jun'er was really stimulated, she screamed and exerted all her strength, she was so grateful that something slipped down.

"Wow..." The baby's loud cry instantly resounded throughout the room.

Ling Jun'er and Ming Ying seemed to be in a daze, as if they hadn't realized that their little baby was born.

On the other hand, when the white raccoon saw the pink ball rolling out, he quickly cut the umbilical cord and carefully picked her up.

"Wow, it's so cute." Although the little princess looks a lot like her father, the white raccoon thinks that this face is on the little princess's face, so he doesn't hate it at all.

"Show me." Ling Jun'er came back to her senses, and quickly reached out to the white raccoon.

The white raccoon smiled and put the child next to Ling Jun'er. The little princess who was still howling stopped crying instantly when she smelled her mother.

Seeing the small ball, Ling Jun'er burst into tears instantly: "Xiaobai, this is our daughter."

Ming Ying lovingly kissed away the tears from the corners of her eyes: "Thank you for your hard work."

Ling Jun'er shook her head: "I like her very much."

In the future, she must have more children. The children are so cute.

After the midwife packed up the things, the white raccoon confessed a few words, and then left the space for the couple.

The white raccoon returned to the guest garden covered in blood, and Mo Beichen had already prepared bath water for her.

"Ah Mo, you are so considerate." The white raccoon kissed gratefully.

Mo Beichen not only thoughtfully helped her prepare water, but also thoughtfully helped her undress, and even thoughtfully helped her take a bath.

The white raccoon looked at Mo Beichen shyly, was it a bit too considerate?

"Why don't you ask me if I'm going well?" The white raccoon pulled the cloth towel and washed it himself.

Mo Beichen raised his eyebrows: "I believe in your medical skills."

And if it was a dystocia or an accident, she probably wouldn't come out so soon.

"You still know me best." The white raccoon kissed him again, provoking Mo Beichen to react.

It's just that he knew that the white raccoon had just given birth, so he could only endure it.

After all, this is another sleepless night soaked in cold water.

The white raccoon was in high spirits, and was invited to the ghost palace early the next morning.

"Here you come, raccoon." Seeing the white raccoon approaching, Ling Jun'er hurriedly wanted to get up.

"Lie down, you are still in confinement." Before she got up, the white raccoon pushed her back.

Ling Jun'er looked at Bai Li embarrassedly, because she knew that she was still in confinement, but she still worked so hard to deliver her.

"Thank you very much this time." Ling Jun'er pulled the white raccoon feelingly.

The white raccoon smiled lightly: "Don't take it to heart, it's just a matter of little effort."

Ling Jun'er also laughed, although she said that she doesn't need to take it to heart, but she will remember this kindness for the rest of her life, maybe without her, her baby would be given up by him.

She knew that if the child were with her, he would definitely choose her instead of the child. This was not the result she wanted to see.

"By the way, is it true that you said you had six children?" Thinking of the incredible promise she heard yesterday, Ling Jun'er asked curiously again.

The white raccoon shrugged: "Of course it is true."

Ling Jun'er suddenly widened her eyes in surprise: "You are really amazing!"

She never said that anyone can have six children at once.

The white raccoon pouted: "What's the use of six, there isn't a single female doll."

The white raccoon looked enviously at the little princess who was sleeping soundly next to Ling Jun'er.

She thought that at least one of the six babies would give her a little padded jacket, but the cruel reality made her want to cry.

It's not that she doesn't like male treasures, it's just that there are many male treasures, she still wants a considerate little padded jacket.

Seeing the white raccoon staring longingly at her little princess, Ling Jun'er couldn't help laughing and said, "You like her so much, why don't you be her godmother."

"Godmother?" The white raccoon's eyes lit up, and he suddenly regained his energy. Ling Jun'er looked at Bai Li's bright little face, and suddenly had a new idea: "You said that your family is all male treasures, so why don't we make a baby kiss."