Hua Yueling's face turned pale, and her body began to tremble. Suddenly, she felt a sharp pain in her stomach. She screamed and fell backwards.
"Ling'er!" Mo Wushuang was so frightened that he quickly hugged her and shouted, "Call the imperial doctor quickly."
Nangong Yixuan had already shot out immediately, while Nangong Lieye looked at this scene in disbelief with his hands and feet cold.
"Your Majesty, what bastard words did you say to irritate my sister?" Hua Yujin was also frightened and ran in with Xiaomi.
"Ling'er!" Nangong Lieye finally came back to his senses and ran in frightened.
On the big bed, Hua Yueling held her belly and screamed repeatedly, rolling around non-stop. Mo Wushuang, sweating profusely, asked anxiously: "Ling'er, how are you? What's going on!"
"I don't know, ah, it hurts, it hurts!" Hua Yueling felt that the air in her stomach was expanding, and the child inside was bumping around like somersaults, as if it was about to be knocked out.
"Ling'er, what's going on? It's all my fault, I'm a bastard, I'm a beast, don't scare me." Nangong Lieye's dark eyes were moist, and he immediately slapped himself beside the bed.
"Go away!" Mo Wushuang was so angry that he pushed him away, then patted Hua Yueling's belly and said, "Baby, stop making trouble, stop tormenting your mother, dad, please." Mo Wushuang's voice was incomparable.
gentle.
Hua Yueling suddenly found that the child in her belly seemed to have calmed down. She couldn't help being surprised and said quickly: "Wushuang, talk, talk."
"Ah! Oh!" Mo Wushuang said urgently: "Child, be good and stop making trouble, otherwise dad will be angry. If you are good, dad will take you to buy delicious food when you come out." Mo Wushuang was so anxious.
Don't even know what to say.
"Let me try." Nangong Lieye squeezed forward again and said, "Son, daddy is wrong, daddy is not good, don't be angry, daddy controls his own mouth!"
"Ah!" Hua Yueling began to scream again. Apparently, Nangong Lieye's words made the child restless again.
"Go away! It's all you bastard!" Mo Wushuang angrily pushed the frightened Nangong Lieye away again, immediately put his hand on Hua Yueling's belly and said, "Baby, be good, it's daddy. Stop making trouble, be good, be good."
ah."
Hua Yueling was extremely strange. As soon as Mo Wushuang spoke, the baby inside began to slowly stop. What on earth was going on?
"Huhu, much better." Hua Yueling was soaked all over and finally managed to catch her breath.
"Ling'er, doesn't it hurt anymore?" Mo Wushuang asked nervously.
"Well, it's much better. It seems that this child is very naughty, as long as you can control her." Hua Yueling showed a weak but gentle smile to Mo Wushuang.
Next to him, Nangong Lieye's handsome face was blue and white. Why did the child seem to reject him?
"As long as you're obedient, don't scare people anymore. I can't help being scared." Mo Wushuang breathed a sigh of relief and said with lingering fear. He gently rubbed her belly with his big hands, making Hua Yueling's belly feel more and more comfortable, and Mo Wushuang's touch
Over there, the child seems to follow his hand, which is incredible.
"It seems that this child has spirituality." Hua Yujin looked at Nangong Lieye from the side and said.
"Indeed, I think he is really well-behaved. I talked to him a lot last night, and he kept listening and responding to me." Mo Wushuang showed a gentle smile, which contained the glory of a loving father.
Hua Yueling was stunned and said, "Are you talking to him?"
"Well, I saw that you didn't sleep well last night. He kept tossing you, so I chatted with the little guy. It turns out that such a big baby can really sense it." Mo Wushuang looked extremely satisfied.
Hua Yueling knew that it was a matter of prenatal education. She rarely communicated with the fetus in the first place, so it seemed that she had ignored it.
"He, he doesn't like me." Nangong Lieye said painfully.
Mo Wushuang turned to look at him, and Hua Yueling immediately turned around and said, "Don't talk nonsense, maybe he doesn't like your proposal."
Mo Wushuang looked at his depressed look, and suddenly a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. His big hand stroked Hua Yueling's big belly more lovingly, and the little guy inside would occasionally stretch out his little feet to touch Mo Wushuang's palm, as if following.
He plays normally.
The imperial doctor ran in dripping with sweat. Seeing that Hua Yueling seemed to be fine, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
"I'm sorry to trouble you, doctor," Hua Yueling said a little unbearably.
"No problem, how does Miss Hua feel now?" The imperial doctor began to take Hua Yueling's pulse.
"It hurt just now, but now it's okay." Hua Yueling looked at Mo Wushuang who stood up and gave way and smiled.
"That's good. It may be that the fetal movement is too strong. The eight-month-old fetus is already mature. If it is strong, it may be eager to come out, haha." The imperial doctor laughed.
"Really?" Hua Yueling said in surprise, but she had experienced so many surprises that she was no longer surprised.
"October is fully mature, and it is easier to maintain after birth. Although it is healthy in eight months, it is still better in the mother's body, but we should just let nature take its course." The imperial doctor also relaxed.
"Yeah, it's just that the little one is too noisy sometimes." Hua Yueling smiled happily.
"Thank you for your hard work, Ling'er." Nangong Lieye walked up to her and looked at her bright little face a little sadly.
The imperial doctor prescribed a maintenance prescription and went back. Hua Yueling asked everyone to go out, leaving Mo Wushuang and Nangong Lieye alone.
"Your Majesty, I don't agree with you going to war. It's too dangerous! Wushuang, do you agree with leaving the child to the Prince?" Hua Yueling felt that Mo Wushuang had always played the role of a father, so she wanted to ask him for his opinion.
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"I don't agree!" Mo Wushuang shook his head without thinking. He liked the child in his belly because he was Hua Yueling's, and he had really invested a lot emotionally for this child.
Hua Yueling's expression changed slightly, and Nangong Lieye also said: "I don't agree either. I don't want my mother to take care of the child as soon as he comes out. It's very pitiful."
"Then if I take the child away, you, you." Hua Yueling didn't know how else he could support him.
"It doesn't matter if I go to the battlefield. I will always think of you and the child in my heart. I also believe that Wushuang will take good care of you mother and child." Nangong Lieye looked at Mo Wushuang, feeling a huge pain in his heart.
"But you, you have no experience in fighting, what if," Hua Yueling shook her head anxiously. She had already thought about leaving the child to him so that he could have someone to rely on. Although she couldn't let go of the child, she couldn't let him go either.
Ah, but she didn't expect that he would give up for the sake of the child. How could she not feel sad?
"I won't give up Ling'er to you, but if you go to the battlefield and die, then you will never see their mother and son!" Mo Wushuang said coldly, and the three of them directly thought of the child in their belly.
He is a naughty boy.
Hua Yueling looked at Mo Wushuang's firm and handsome face, feeling uncomfortable in her heart. She looked at Nangong Lieye and said, "Your Highness, please don't go. Ling'er begs you. If anything happens to you, what do you want me to do..."
Hua Yueling's eyes were full of tears.
Nangong Lieye remained silent. If he was still here and it would make him miserable, Mo Wushuang would not let him go. If he stayed, he would only suffer more.
"We won't leave the capital. I will look for a house in the surrounding areas. Maybe you can come and see the children occasionally." Mo Wushuang made the biggest concession.
Hua Yueling's eyes suddenly lit up, she looked at Mo Wushuang and said, "Really? Wushuang, thank you." After saying that, he immediately said to Nangong Lieye, "My lord, did you hear that? You can come and see us. Your
My child, don't abandon her." Hua Yueling's pleading tone made Nangong Lieye's black eyes sparkle with tears.
"Please, Your Majesty! I'm sorry for you, but don't do this to me and the child." Hua Yueling couldn't bear it, she was so wrong, but she still had to persevere, because her love for him was better than the separation between yin and yang.
I really regret it.
"Wu Shuang, wu wu..." Hua Yueling looked at Nangong Lieye's silent expression, and threw herself into Mo Wushuang's arms and started crying.
"Do you have to make Ling'er die of guilt for you? Are you going to threaten her again if you don't get it?" Mo Wushuang hugged Hua Yue Ling and gritted his teeth angrily.
"No, no, I would rather die than let them suffer any harm. I am not threatening, I just feel tired and want to go out for a walk." Nangong Lieye's heart was so heavy that it was unbearable.
"Go out for a walk? You have to go and fight. Aren't you making Ling'er worry to death? Are you trying to prove that Ling'er loves you more than he loves me?" Mo Wushuang said angrily.
"Wushuang." Hua Yueling was so frightened that she quickly looked at him, was she so obvious?
"I won't let go, even if I die!" Mo Wushuang yelled at Nangong Lieye, who knew the pain in his heart.
"Ah!" Hua Yueling suddenly felt pain in her stomach again and fell down on the bed.
"Ling'er!" Mo Wushuang and Nangong Lieye were frightened again.
This time, the child in the belly seemed to feel Mo Wushuang's anger, and the quarrel was even more fierce than before. He refused to give up until Hua Yue Ling fainted from the pain. The clothes of the two men were also soaked, and no one could coax them.
use.
"Let's stop arguing, Wushuang. I'm sorry for you. You can do whatever you want. I, I'd better go back first and take good care of Ling'er." Nangong Lieye couldn't bear to hurt Hua Yue Ling anymore, so he chose to leave.
Mo Wushuang sat down on the floor in front of the bed, and touched Hua Yueling's belly with his big hand. Tears filled his crescent-like eyes, and he looked at Hua Yueling's pale face and said hoarsely: "What on earth am I going to do?
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The child in his belly seemed to hear his words, and his little feet touched his palms and moved slowly, as if to comfort him.
It was almost night when Hua Yueling woke up again. After not eating for a day, her stomach immediately growled, but she had no appetite at all. She stood at the door, looking at the cool yard, tears silently falling down her face.
Mo Wushuang looked at her lonely back, his heart hurting, he gently walked behind her and hugged her and said, "What exactly do you want me to do to make you happy?"
Hua Yueling quickly wiped away her tears and turned around slowly, but when she saw his sad and handsome face, she couldn't hold back her tears. She couldn't help but lean tightly into his arms and cry sadly.
Mo Wushuang sighed deeply in his heart. Looking at her like this, he couldn't be happy even if he was around her. Is it really his fault?