Hu Yanzhuo narrowed his eyes, and a dangerous breath rushed towards his face. The imperial doctor was so frightened that he felt a heat in his crotch, and suddenly a hot and moist liquid flowed to the floor.
"King" Amon had just come out of the laundry room, and he quickly inquired about the situation here, for fear that the queen would have something unexpected happen to her.
"It's just right. You guys go look for it together. If you can't find it, you just go and die."
Amon looked at the imperial physician who had peed his pants. He accepted the order without saying a word, grabbed the stunned imperial physician and walked outside.
"General Meng, what should we do now?" The imperial doctor murmured with a bitter look on his face. If he had known better, he would not have come here.
Hu Yanzhuo had been sitting by the bed, holding Mu Qingxiao's hand tightly, watching Taorui pour out the blood one basin after another. Hu Yanzhuo's heart suddenly became quiet for some unknown reason.
"Qing Xiao, you must not give up. You still have your child in your belly. Have you forgotten? That is Li Jing's child. Haven't you always wanted to be pregnant with his child?" Hu Yanzhuo knew in his heart that she was not her,
But she is also her, a kind of bitterness fills her mouth, but there is nowhere to complain
With tears in her eyes, Taorui gently wiped the blood from Mu Qingxiao's body. She hated Hu Yanzhuo so much. If he hadn't asked the queen to go to the laundry room, how could the queen be beaten like this?
There are dense scars on her delicate little face. Even if it is really healed, it will only leave scars all over her face. How can the queen accept it now?
"Taorui, get out!" Hu Yanzhuo said as he watched Taorui put on clean clothes for Mu Qingxiao.
Taorui glanced at Hu Yanzhuo unwillingly, but had no choice but to go out obediently, standing at the door without saying a word, and never went far.
The nail marks on Mu Qingxiao's face may be deep or shallow, some are clean, and some may ooze slightly with blood.
"Mu Qingxiao, I will apply the medicine for you now, please bear with me for a moment." Hu Yanzhuo took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms, poured out the transparent medicinal sweat, and gently touched Mu Qingxiao's face.
It can only temporarily stop the bleeding, but it cannot make all the scars on her face disappear.
Mu Qingxiao, who was in a coma, suddenly felt a cool feeling on her face, which was completely different from the burning feeling when she was beaten before. She could feel a pair of gentle hands gently brushing her face.
, very comfortable feeling
"Qingxiao, no matter what you become, I will still love you. I just hope you understand that this will always be your destination." Hu Yanzhuo said to himself, and the tears of distress fell on Mu Qingxiao's eyes.
Little by little, the color spread out on her white body.
"Qing Xiao, I will definitely guarantee your child, because it is your lifeblood."
From the beginning to the end, Mu Qingxiao believed that Hu Yanzhuo was a person who was not good at words. He rarely spoke. When he looked at herself, he seemed to be looking at others. She understood that Hu Yanzhuo was looking at the deep love in his heart.
That woman, but I never thought that he was such an infatuated person. Just because I was similar to his beloved, he was also so kind to me.
"Qingxiao, do you know? There is a famous doctor in Xiliang country. He will definitely be able to cure your injury. If you believe in me, you must believe in me." Hu Yanzhuo's voice was sad. Mu Qingxiao heard it, but she wanted to live in exile.
, is he thinking about the woman he loves deeply, or is he just interested in diversity?
"Qingxiao, don't be afraid, I will be with you no matter what." Hu Yanzhuo's affectionate words are still ringing in her ears, but Mu Qingxiao's heart is extremely sad. My child, brother Jing, our child
