When Wen'er's mother was invited to take care of Wen Ning'er, Ling Yuanfeng got up and went to find the doctor. After he left, Wen's mother sat on the head of the bed, looking at her daughter's pale face, but she knew it in her heart, and said, "Ning'er, I don't look like you are caught in a cold wind. Do you have a child again?"

Wen Ning'er was lying on the bed, and she had no strength in her body. When she heard her mother's words, her eyes lit up slightly, but after a moment she became sad.

She shook her head, but she didn't want to worry about her mother, so she concealed the fact that she had hurt her body and could no longer have children when she gave birth, and said lightly. "Mom, my daughter Yuexin has been unstable, and I don't know. Let's wait until the doctor comes."

Wen'er was holding Xin'er, while Ling'er was playing on the side. Looking at the two girls' movies, she couldn't help but sigh, "It's not that my mother said, no man doesn't want a son. You should take advantage of your youth and have another one as soon as possible. Mom can help you watch the child. Don't wait a few years later, and you're old. You're having another child at that time, and you're taking three children with you. How can you give birth to that day?"

Wen Ning'er felt sour. In fact, as long as she could give birth to another child, she would not be afraid no matter how hard it was. It's a pity...

Her nose felt sore, and whenever she thought of this, she felt very uncomfortable. She just felt that she was so sorry for Ling Yuanfeng.

Wen's mother couldn't help feeling very distressed when she saw her daughter's face was not good. She tucked the quilt for her. The mother and the other said a few more casual words, and then they heard footsteps coming from the yard. Then the door was pushed open and Ling Yuanfeng strode in.

Naturally, the doctor was following him, and the doctor was panting and seemed to be very tired.

"I beg the doctor to take a look for my wife." Ling Yuanfeng walked to the head of the bed, helped Wen Ning'er up, let her lean on her, and said to the doctor.

The doctor raised his sleeves and tried the sweat on his forehead. Looking back on the way he had just arrived, Ling Yuanfeng was walking very fast, so he could not keep up. Seeing that he was anxious, he did not dare to neglect, so he rushed over and rushed all the way with him.

After resting for a while, the doctor poked out three fingers and buried them on Wen Ning'er's wrist.

Wen Ning'er lay on Ling Yuanfeng's chest, feeling his heartbeat very fast, and it seemed to be about to pop out of her heart. She raised her face and looked at him, seeing that he was only looking at the doctor with a focused expression, not even noticed her own eyes.

"My husband, I'm fine." She couldn't bear to see him worry and spoke softly.

When Ling Yuanfeng heard this, he looked down at her. He didn't say anything, but his big hand only held her little hand and tightened slightly.

Fortunately, not long after, the doctor took back his finger and smiled at Ling Yuanfeng, "Don't worry, your wife is happy."

After a speech, not only Ling Yuanfeng was stunned, but even Wen Ning'er was stunned.

Only Wen'er was happy, hugging Xin'er and smiling, "Ning'er, my mother said just now that you looked happy, you didn't believe it. Now Xin'er is old, and this child is coming at the right time."

After saying that, he turned to the doctor and asked, "I just don't know how old the child is now?"

The doctor also smiled and replied to Wen's mother, "It's been almost two months."

After hearing this, Wen Ning'er came to her senses. She gently raised her body, stroked her little hand on her lower abdomen, looked at the doctor in disbelief, and said softly, "Say that, do I have a child again?"

The doctor nodded, indicating that the matter was absolutely true.

Wen's mother looked at her and thought she was very happy. So she didn't think too much and said angrily, "It's not that my mother said you, you are also a mother, why don't you even know such a big thing as pregnancy?"

Wen Ning'er's heart was warm and soft when she listened to her mother's scolding. Has the child she had always dreamed of finally arrived?

She shook Ling Yuanfeng's arm, with two faint smiles on the corner of her lips, and said softly, "Mr., have you heard that? We have a child again."

Ling Yuanfeng's face was not filled with joy. Hearing this, he smiled, and Wen Ning'er's heart was filled with joy and didn't see it at all. There was a little bit of force in the man's smile.

After seeing off the doctor, Wen's mother felt sorry for her daughter being pregnant. This period of time would have been very hard due to morning sickness. So she brought Ling'er and Xin'er to the next door and was taken care of by her old couple so that Wen Ning'er could take care of her.

In this way, only Ling Yuanfeng and Wen Ning'er were left at home.

"Husband, are you unhappy?" Wen Ning'er lay in his arms. Seeing that he never spoke, she thought he hadn't come back to her senses, but when she noticed the eyes in the man's eyes, she was stunned. There was no trace of joy in the black pupils.

Ling Yuanfeng shook his head, a faint smile floated on the corner of his lips, and said in a gentle voice, "Don't think about it, why am I unhappy?"

Wen Ning'er was as careful as her hair. Although the corners of her lips were smiling, there was still no smile in her eyes. She couldn't help but feel even more confused.

"You can't deceive me, I can tell that you are not happy at all." Wen Ning'er said, but she felt a little aggrieved in her heart.

A hint of helplessness rose between Ling Yuanfeng's eyebrows. After a long time, he said, "You are weak, I'm afraid..."

After saying these few words, he was silent and stopped talking.

"Are you afraid that I will have difficulty giving birth like when I was born in Xin'er?" Wen Ning'er continued to follow his words.

Ling Yuanfeng's expression tightened, but he couldn't help but think of the scene in Lingxi Palace. So much blood was taken out of the back hall by the palace maid, which made his eyes hurt. In front of him, Doctor Su even asked Master Bao or protect the child. When he rushed into the back hall desperately, he saw her dying, and the blood under him was enough to make the mattress soaked...

Wen Ning'er saw his face getting ugly and ugly, and she felt panicked. She held the man's big hand and asked softly, "Husband, what's wrong with you?"

Ling Yuanfeng closed his eyes and shook his head, as if he wanted to throw that scene out of his mind. After a while, he opened his eyes, held Wen Ning'er's little hand, and whispered, "Since you know I'm worried, you must keep your baby well and keep your body stronger in the future."

In the capital, there were nanny, midwife, and imperial physician in the palace, but she almost sent her life when giving birth, let alone the hardships she suffered. Now in Lingjiaji, everything here cannot be compared with the palace. When she gave birth, what if it was difficult for her to give birth again?

Thinking of this, Ling Yuanfeng's brows were frowning tightly, and his big hand stroked Wen Ning'er's lower abdomen. The child was so suddenly that he caught him off guard.

Wen Ning'er knew what he was thinking, so she stretched out her arm, gently hugged his neck, and breathed like orchid; "My husband, don't worry about me. When I was born Xin'er, it was because I was too sad that everything would be like that. As long as you treat me well now and don't make me sad again, this child will definitely be born safely."

Ling Yuanfeng remembered that she suddenly had a premature birth that day. It was after he sent Zhengyun back to Fengyi Palace that the pity and guilt in his heart were inevitably deeper. He sighed, grabbed Wen Ning'er's waist, and hugged her whole in his arms, and said, "As long as you and the child can be safe, no matter what you want me to do in the future."

Wen Ning'er's little hand gently blocked his mouth. She looked at her husband and finally smiled slightly and said softly, "Don't worry, I will definitely give birth to a white and fat son for you."

The man shook his head and whispered, "I would rather not have children than you have something to do, do you understand?"

Wen Ning'er saw that his open and honest face was full of vicissitudes, and her black pupils looked at her deeply, but this sentence contained so many things.

"Mr.------" She looked at him without blinking, but her heart was sore and sore.

Ling Yuanfeng's big hand only wrapped her body tighter, his face buried in her cloud-like hair, and his voice was extremely dull; "You don't know how scared I was when you gave birth to Xiner."

After saying this, the man's open eyebrows showed a hint of self-deprecating laughter. He used to be the King of Nanling who killed people without blinking, but at this moment, he hugged the delicate little lady and told her that he was afraid.

And not only at that time, but even now, he was also afraid.

I was afraid that she would not be able to pass the delivery level, that she would have bleeding as much as last time, that the doctor would tell him that among adults and children, he would have to choose to keep one...

Wen Ning'er was held in his arms motionlessly. After hearing his fear, her eyes turned red. She snuggled tightly to him. She never knew that she would be so important in his heart.

"My husband, there will be no problem, don't be afraid..." Wen Ning'er hugged his body, but tears could no longer bear it.

Ling Yuanfeng wiped the tears from her cheeks, and he lowered his head and kissed her only on the face.

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Seven months later.

In the evening, Wen Ning'er was sitting at the head of the bed and tidying her clothes. Ling'er and Xin'er were sitting on the bed and playing, making giggles from time to time.

She was over eight months pregnant at this time, her lower abdomen was already high and her waist was much thicker. Every morning, she even had to ask Ling Yuanfeng to help her up before she could get up from the bed.
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