The servant appeared immediately, and Hua Yueling said urgently: "Quickly call the doctor." She was a little worried, but why did it happen suddenly? She was fine after being poisoned in the morning, but now why did she suddenly feel pain again?
There was something wrong with her stomach, and Hua Yueling became more and more frightened. She walked back to the inner room and lay on the bed, trying her luck to calm down the other airflow inside.
Soon the imperial doctor came. Knowing Hua Yueling's identity, he did not dare to neglect. He quickly checked Hua Yueling's pulse and said in shock: "Master Hua seems to have a fetal movement, and the fetal orientation is very unstable."
"Ah, then, what should we do?" Hua Yueling was so anxious that she was sweating profusely.
"I'm going to prepare the anti-fetus medicine. Master Hua, it's best to lie down for a few days and not move around," the imperial doctor warned.
"Oh, okay, thank you, doctor." Hua Yueling could only say this, thinking that it might be the sequelae of poisoning. I wonder if the poison had any impact on the child. What if he was born a monster? Hua Yueling
Thinking about modern times, I can't help but feel a little scared.
Cao Qing'er came soon and brought Mo Wushuang's package. She was frightened when she saw Hua Yueling lying on the bed.
"Ling'er, what's wrong with you? Where's Mo Wushuang, why doesn't he take care of you!" Cao Qing'er couldn't help but become angry when she saw Hua Yueling was alone.
"He, something happened to him. I had a fetal movement. It's okay. The imperial doctor said just lie down. You can sit down. I won't get up to greet you." Hua Yue Ling persuaded with a smile.
"Sister, why are you doing this? Hey, you and the third prince have suffered for everyone. Aren't you committing evil?" Cao Qing'er's eyes filled with tears. She took out a piece of warm jade from the package and said, "Look, this is the third prince.
You specially bought it for me to bring."
Hua Yueling looked at the red teardrop-shaped warm jade, and her eyes immediately turned red. She missed him so much.
"Sister, just be selfish. Don't let yourself be so wronged. If he wants to go crazy, he will go crazy. Why must he hurt you?" Cao Qing'er said unhappily.
"Qing'er, don't say that. I always feel sorry for him first. I am trying to atone for myself."
"Then do you think you are worthy of the Third Prince? He is also in pain." Cao Qing'er said angrily.
"I love him, so he is much happier than Wushuang." Hua Yueling smiled softly.
"This is what you call 'if love lasts for a long time, how can it end in court'?" Cao Qing'er said sarcastically, looking at Hua Yueling's surprised face and said, "The third prince is so comforting now.
His own, his room is already covered with these words! If I read more, I can sell them."
Hua Yueling was stunned, feeling so sore in her heart. That stupid man made her feel so distressed.
"Ling'er, I know you feel guilty for Wushuang, but can you find another way to compensate?" Cao Qing'er really couldn't bear it.
Hua Yueling blinked her eyes, looked at Cao Qing'er and said, "Besides this, I really can't think of a better way."
"Hey, why is Wushuang so stubborn? What's the use of staying by your side when you clearly don't love him!" Cao Qing'er just couldn't figure it out.
"Qing'er, don't be angry. Wushuang is innocent too, right? It's my fault. I'm sorry for both of them. Hey, if I had known that feelings were untouchable, I shouldn't have given hope to Wushuang.
Hua Yueling hated herself so much, "You are such a good person, and you have tortured me like this. Do you think I can get better?"
"But isn't the Third Prince also very pitiful? His hobbies are great, don't you think?" Cao Qing'er was almost moved to death by Nangong Lieye.
"I know, so I feel sorry for both of them. All I can do now is leave myself to Wushuang and leave my children to the prince." Hua Yueling hoped that Nangong Lieye would have someone to rely on even if she couldn't return to him in the future.
Cao Qing'er looked at Hua Yue Ling angrily and said, "Ling'er, if you really do this, the prince will go crazy. In his heart, you are much more important than the child!"
Hua Yueling looked at the top of the bed. She was lucky in her heart, hoping that Wushuang would feel that the two of them were not suitable and let her go, so that she could be with the prince with peace of mind.
"Mo Wushuang is serious, why are you going out in this weather and leaving you with a big belly in the palace? Is this called love?" Cao Qing'er became angrier as she spoke.
"Haha, Qing'er, I'm fine, is he, is he okay?" Hua Yueling wanted to know the news about Nangong Lieye.
"Is it okay? When I'm not writing, I'm just looking at the snowy scenery. Sometimes I say I want to go out and see you. Oh, it's torture." Cao Qing'er sighed, "Ling'er, why don't you talk to Mo Wushuang again? Why should the three of us suffer?
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"Qing'er, I don't want to, but Wushuang's mood is not stable yet. He always feels that we have deceived him. It is not easy to accept the truth. Time can heal everything, and I will slowly enlighten him." Huayue Ling frowned.
The eyebrows said.
"This time is really cruel. I know you are here to help Zi Yan. If Mo Wushuang goes crazy, Dameng might be in ruins. It's all us who have dragged you and the Third Prince down." Cao Qing'er knew what Hua Yueling was thinking in her heart.
How to be confused.
"Haha, don't say that. I also have a hard time with my conscience. Forget it, don't mention these unhappy things. How are you getting along with His Highness? The wedding is sweet, right?" Hua Yueling looked at her and smiled.
Cao Qing'er's face immediately turned red. Thinking of that guy torturing her several times every night, she felt speechless, but she was happy inside, which showed that he loved her very much.
"That's it. He has been very busy recently, and he is worried about this matter. He has not been seen during the day." Cao Qing'er knew that Jimo Ziyan was making preparations. In case of chaos, he also wanted to leave a way out for himself.
"Then you should comfort him. Wushuang should be fine now. It's just that his father, after knowing the truth, will he care about the orthodox bloodline?" Hua Yueling's mind started to spin.
"Zi Yan told me that the most likely person to replace him is the fourth prince Yelu Yingmu, but his hand is injured now. As long as there is no movement a year ago, Zi Yan can rest assured. If anything goes wrong, he will,
"Cao Qing'er made a killing gesture.
"Prince Yingmu is indeed a threat, please pay more attention to His Highness." Hua Yueling thought of those uncomfortable eyes.
"Well, actually I said that I don't want to be this king, but Zi Yan is unwilling to do so." Cao Qing'er pursed her lips.
"Haha, how can you be willing? He has suffered a lot. Moreover, for us Dayue, it is beneficial for us that His Highness becomes the king, so you have to help him." Hua Yueling thought more, because
As a criminal police officer, she must put the interests of the country first. This is her occupational disease. If she can sacrifice everything for the country, what does her own pain mean?
Cao Qing'er was stunned and said: "Ling'er, you really love Dayue."
"Da Yue has our relatives and friends, of course we must protect them. Do you want to see them suffer the suffering of war?" Hua Yueling smiled slightly. She has seen too much of the suffering of war, and she absolutely hates it deeply.
Sacrificing three people for the well-being of the people is a great act of justice.
Cao Qing'er looked at Hua Yueling's soft but strong little face and was moved by her. She nodded and said: "I am also a daughter of Dayue. I understand. I will definitely help His Highness sit on the throne of the king." Cao Qing'er's eyes flashed with murder.
meaning.
Hua Yueling smiled and nodded. One Cao Qing'er could equal an army. As long as she was by Jimo Ziyan's side, there would be no chance of success.
The two chatted for a long time, until Mo Wushuang came back and brought in a gust of cold wind.
"Wushuang, where have you been? Ling'er has a stomachache and no one knows." Cao Qing'er scolded Mo Wushuang.
Mo Wushuang could smell the smell of Chinese medicine when he came in. He couldn't help but have worry in his eyes. He quickly walked to Hua Yue Ling's bedside and said, "Ling'er, what happened?"
Hua Yueling smiled tenderly at him and said: "It's okay. The imperial doctor said that the fetal gas has moved and asked me to install the fetus." Hua Yueling was very depressed. Generally speaking, instability is more likely to occur in the first three months. Unexpectedly, she had four
It's been months and this is still happening.
"Why did the fetus leak?" Mo Wushuang's handsome face suddenly turned ugly.
"I don't know either. My stomach suddenly hurt after you went out, but I'm fine now. I drank the medicine. Don't worry." Hua Yueling smiled softly at him and said, "It's so cold outside, why are you doing this?
Don’t put on more clothes and go out.”
Mo Wushuang couldn't help feeling uncomfortable when he saw that Hua Yueling didn't blame him at all. In fact, he was depressed and went out to practice martial arts and vent his inner depression in an open place.
"Wushuang, when you come back, I will leave first." It was not convenient for Cao Qing'er to stay, but she felt depressed and left first.
"Qing'er, will you come tomorrow?" Hua Yueling asked quickly.
"Come! Otherwise you will be lonely alone." Cao Qing'er mocked Mo Wushuang.
Mo Wushuang was slightly embarrassed, sent Cao Qing'er out and said, "Thank you for taking care of Ling'er."
"Wushuang, it's not what I want to say to you. Ling'er does this for you. If you really love her, don't make her suffer too much. I really wonder if you are jealous or in love. Hey." After Cao Qing'er said that, she turned around and left. There was her outside.
Attendant, get into the sedan and go straight back to the Prince's Mansion.
Mo Wushuang watched her leave, quickly returned to the room, took off his coat, sat in front of Hua Yueling and said painfully: "Ling'er, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have lost my temper with you."
"Wushuang, I'm fine. You can't stay away from me for a moment." Hua Yueling shook her head quickly and took his big hand, "What did you prepare?"
Mo Wushuang was stunned, what is that? Then he remembered that he was going to prepare something for the wedding, but that was just what he was talking about. He suddenly felt no excitement for the wedding he had been looking forward to.
While Mo Wushuang was looking at Hua Yueling's beautiful phoenix eyes with some embarrassment, the servant's report sounded outside.
"Master Mo, the king has invited you."
Mo Wushuang and Hua Yueling were stunned for a moment, then Mo Wushuang walked to the door and said, "Tell the king that I am not free today. If you have anything to do, we can talk about it tomorrow."
The servants outside were immediately stunned. Mr. Mo seemed to be too bold to go even if the king invited him.
"Tell the king, my wife has a stomachache, so it's inconvenient for me to leave." Mo Wushuang looked at his surprised look and added, then turned around and entered the room, closing the door.
"Wushuang, I'm fine, you go ahead, I'll just lie down." Hua Yueling guessed that maybe the king wanted to know more about Mo Wushuang's son.
"I'm not going." Mo Wushuang refused directly. After saying that, he took off his clothes and pants, got under the quilt, held Hua Yueling in his arms, and gently placed his big hand on her belly, which scared Hua Yueling all over.
shake.
"Do you feel better?" Mo Wushuang slowly channeled his internal energy, making Hua Yueling feel like her stomach was surrounded by warmth, which made her feel much more comfortable.
"Well, Wushuang, don't blame yourself, I'm really fine." Hua Yueling looked at his unbroken eyebrows and said.
"I won't lose my temper with you again. Let's talk about the marriage back to Dayue." Mo Wushuang thought about it and said.
"Why?" Hua Yueling asked in surprise, didn't he really hope that she would become his wife right away?