Before Nangong Lu could be happy that he was a father again, his heart was tightly twisted because of Qing Yu.
He took his eyes away from the child, and then left Xiaozhu.
No one knew what Nangong Lu was doing. It was already an hour and a half later when he came back.
"Father, you are finally back. My mother's breath was gone." Nangong Lin said anxiously.
Nangong Lu's heart also skipped a beat, and he walked into the room quickly and asked, "How is she now?"
The two imperial doctors also used their special skills to help Qingyu breathe. They knew that if Qingyu died before Nangong Lu came back, they would also be responsible.
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Fortunately, the two of them were quite capable, so Qingyu finally managed to survive until Nangong Lu came back.
"Madam's breath is very weak..." the imperial doctor replied, and they had tried their best.
"She'll be fine!" Nangong Lin yelled immediately, his eyes flashing with fear.
Nangong Lu's expression was also very solemn, and his breath was a little unstable, and he said in a loud voice, "You all get out!"
"Father!" Nangong Lin wanted to know how he saved Qingyu.
"Everyone get out!" Nangong Lu said again, striding to the couch and not allowing them to say anything else.
Nangong Lin did not dare to waste time and could only leave the room, hoping in his heart that he could find a way to save his mother.
Qingyu's aura is getting weaker and weaker, and sometimes he can't feel it at all.
Nangong Lu poured a glass of water, then gently helped Qingyu up, still saying, "This is the last time, really the last time, no matter what you want in the future, I will never force you again."
you!"
He just begged her not to give up the child so early...
Nangong Lu's eyes were full of sorrow. He almost fulfilled her wish, but when he looked at the camellias in the vase that had not yet dried up, his heart suddenly tugged. He was reluctant to let her leave so early!
"I'm sorry Qingyu..." Nangong Lu said, looking at her deeply, then he put the pills in his arms into her mouth and gave her some warm water.
This is the third and final pill.
Xia Tian had given him three pills back then to keep him alive in case he got poisoned. But seven years ago, he had already given Qingyu two pills at once to save her and her.
The life of the baby in her belly, this time, he gave her the last pill again, and this time it was to save her life, and at the same time, to save the concern in his heart!
However, Qingyu didn't know. She didn't know seven years ago, and she didn't know seven years later. To her, the line between life and death tonight was just like a dream. When she woke up, she didn't know anything...
Nangong Lu held her hand and left the room after her pulse gradually recovered.
Outside, everyone was waiting outside.
As soon as Nangong Lin saw him coming out, he stood up and asked, "Father, how is mother?"
Nangong Lu replied, "It's okay."
Nangong Lin opened his eyes unexpectedly and said, "I'll go in and see her."
Nangong Lu raised a hand to stop her and said, "She's not awake yet. Let's talk about it after dawn."
Nangong Lin was very sensible. He nodded and glanced at Qingyu's room. His heart was no longer as restless as before.
"Father, will you stay and wait for mother to wake up?" He asked. None of them would sleep tonight. In this case, of course they would wait for Qingyu to wake up.
Nangong Lu shook his head, knowing that Qingyu would not want to see him when she woke up. He did not want to affect her mood and thus her body.
"Let me hug the child." Nangong Lu said. After saying goodbye today, he thought that he would never have the chance to be close to the child again.
The midwife then handed the baby to him, and the room suddenly became quiet. No one spoke, but just looked at him.
Nangong Lu took the child, held it in his arms, looked at him, his eyes gradually softened.
This is their second child, and I don’t think they will have another child in the future...
"Exactly the same as when you were a child..." Nangong Lu said with emotion, and the corners of his mouth raised a slight arc.
Nangong Lin couldn't be happy. This younger brother almost cost his mother her life, and also made his father feel the sadness of parting...
Nangong Lu's mood has now become a mixture of sadness and joy. It was only at this moment that he could see the child clearly.
"That's fine, one person at a time, it's fair now..." Nangong Lu suddenly said this, but no one present could understand what he meant.
Nangong Lu touched the child's little face, then handed the child to the midwife and told him, "Lin'er, you are the elder brother, you must protect him well in the future."
"Father!" Nangong Lin took two steps forward and shouted, a little worried about him.
Nangong Lu knew what he was worried about. He must have thought that he would be distracted and do something stupid.
Nangong Lu smiled and said, "Don't worry, your mother is still here, how can I leave?"
Nangong Lin really feels sorry for this man. If he resented his cruelty and unfeeling at the beginning, then now, he feels sorry for him even more...
"Father, don't worry, I will take good care of my mother." Nangong Lin said, which was a promise to him, so that he could rest assured.
Nangong Lu was deeply gratified, knowing that this son was worthy of dependence and trust!
Nangong Lin sent him away from Xiaozhu. In the early morning light, he watched his figure gradually go away, and the feeling in his heart slowly unfolded!
Nangong Lin was thinking about what Nangong Lu said just now - one person once, it's fair now. I don't know what it means?
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Nangong Lu returned to his residence, and he will still silently guard Qingyu for one year, two years... As long as she lives, he will always guard her and their children...
One day and one night, Qingyu finally woke up from her slumber.
As soon as she opened her eyes, she heard Nangong Lin's soft call and the clear child's voice, babbling, as if from another world!
"Mom! Mom, can you hear me?" Nangong Lin leaned down and asked, his warm hand brushing her forehead.
Qingyu slowly opened her eyes, and her vision changed from cloudy to clear.
"Lin'er..." She raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and raised her hand to touch his cheek. Seeing his frown, she knew she must have made him worried.
"Mom, are you still in pain?" Nangong Lin asked, his voice a little hoarse. Now that she had finally woken up, he felt like he was about to cry, as if grievances suddenly welled up in his heart.
Qingyu has a heart-to-heart connection with his mother and son, so he can naturally feel his son's mood.
"I'm sorry for making you worry..." Qingyu said, gently stroking his cheek with her fingertips, her eyes and tone were extremely gentle.
Nangong Lin shook his head, holding her catkins in both hands, "It's okay, Mom is fine."