"Isn't it bad?" Mrs. Shangshu couldn't help but feel a sudden slap in her heart, thinking, Could it be that it's really bad?

"really."

Mo Fei was also telling the truth, "Mrs. Lin was very cold in her health, and I don't know why?"

"I know this." Mrs. Shangshu also heard of it. "It was said that she had watered in winter when she was young, and she had been raising it for several years before she could get it."

Mo Fei shook his head, "Some of them are not well-behaved, so they are also the root cause of the disease she left when she fell into the water. Other doctors have always prescribed warm medicines, but these medicines are not cured. No matter how much medicine they take, it will be useless. Moreover, Lin Xiaofu seems to have some congenital diseases, which has a great impact on this."

"So, is she..." Mrs. Shangshu is in despair now, "Can you not have a child?"

Mo Fei nodded, and he didn't say anything else, but he still advised Mrs. Shangshu, "I'll prescribe a medicine for her and take it for a long time, maybe it will happen."

But this opportunity is too slim.

Mo Fei said this, so he was going to see the man with broken legs again.

He walked in and the man was beaten out of recognition. It was a night after a while, but his face was still terrible. I am afraid that he would not recognize who this is?

As for the leg, it is not a problem with him. He touched his chin and felt that this person looked so familiar, but he couldn't remember what was familiar.

And where did he see him?

Forget it, I can't remember it. Anyway, I won't know after I wake up. Moreover, the man is wearing all dressed in gorgeous clothes. I think he is not a young man from an ordinary family, and maybe he is not a famous family in Beijing.

Mo Fei had to stay here for a few more days, and he had to wait until this person woke up before he could become successful.

He was a servant standing outside and went to bring a message to Prince Shuo's mansion, saying that he would stay for a few more days. If there was anything, it would be fine if he came to him. Anyway, the two mansions were not too far away, and it would only take about two hours to travel.

At this time, Shen Qingci was writing on paper with a pen. She had been writing for a long time. This was the Diamond Sutra she copied. In the past few days, she had been copying Buddhist scriptures. She didn't know whether it was used. She just hoped to calm down and calm down her mind.

Suddenly, her chest hurts and she puts her hand on her chest.

Is this coming?

But, it was just a moment, and soon it was a moment. She didn't know what it felt like. If it was such a pain, it seemed that she could easily bear the past, but she felt that it was not so simple.

Each time it will only get heavier and more painful.

And this is...the last time.

As long as she endured it, the most painful thing would be.

She breathed lightly several times, then picked up the pen and started writing.

"Madam," Bai Mei walked over, "The news about Doctor Mo has been sent back."

"Yeah, what's wrong with Brother Hui?" Shen Qingci did not stop copying books.

"Madam, don't worry," Bai Mei ran over after receiving the news. What Shen Qingci wanted to know was poured out without asking her.

"Doctor Mo said that the young master had nothing to do, he just accumulated some food. However, the eldest master saved someone and came back. The leg was broken. It has not yet recovered. Doctor Mo said that if there is something wrong with the mansion, he will come back."

"Well, I understand," Shen Qingci responded, and asked Bai Mei to go out. After Bai Mei went out, she grabbed the clothes on her chest tightly, and large cold sweats oozed out of her forehead.

Is this going to start?

She smiled bitterly, and she really guessed it right. There was no such cheap thing in this world, just giving her a little pain. She closed her eyes and opened her mouth to pant from time to time, as if there were fishes left from the water, almost losing her breath.

She stumbled to the collapse and lay down, waiting for the pain to pass, and then give her some time. Yes, she can't let people know about it.

She also shrank her body and the cold sweat fell down. I don’t know how long it took, but when she opened her eyes, the fat on her body was already wet.

She sat up, took a piece of clothing and changed it, and the pain in her chest was still there. It was not the first time she had experienced such a thing. She just knew that she would feel more painful, and perhaps even more unbearable pain.

If you ask her if she is afraid, yes, I am afraid, so naturally I am afraid, how could she not be afraid?

But she knew that no matter how afraid she was, she still had to live, and no matter how afraid she was, she still had to go through it. After she survived, she would have another vast sky. Life that she could not survive was not life, but death.

She still has things to do, so she can't die.

"I want to make some new incense. If you have nothing to do, don't come in, don't disturb me." She turned around and walked into her incense making room. Then she closed the door and locked it tightly.

She sat on the ground and curled up her body, waiting here for the pain of fractured bones.

She leaned her lock back, and then and again, hitting her head against the wall behind her.

If you bear it, you will pass. Yes, if you bear it, you will pass. She is not afraid of pain, she is not afraid of at all.

In the Duke of Wei's Mansion, Mo Fei gave Brother Hui another needle. Brother Hui sucked his little fingers, and there were many holes in his fat little arms, but he had never been afraid. Sometimes he even turned his big round willow eyes, cracked his small mouth and smiled at people. His little look was really pleasing and adorable.

"The young master is so amazing," Mo Fei praised Brother Hui, "I am really worthy of being the grandson of Duke Wei. I am really a grandfather-like and a natural talent."

Brother Hui straightened his little chest, as if he knew he was praising him, and his little appearance made people laugh.

"Okay, we're going to have an injection, don't move."

Mo Fei touched Brother Hui'er's little head and said, "Wait until you are done, let your father take your palace to see your aunt. Can that little bird be played with for you?"

"Well," Hui Ge'er lit her little head hard, obviously very interested in the birds in Mo Fei's mouth. Maybe the children are like this, and they are full of all kinds of curiosity about those animals. The birds are just a bird that can still fly, so they can make the children more curious.

Not to mention Brother Hui, even the lazy third young master of Prince Jun’s Mansion, as soon as he heard Zhefeng’s name, he immediately opened his eyes and stopped sleeping.
Chapter completed!