Seeing this, Beiming Changfeng became anxious and immediately tried to do the same to Ziyu again.
"Brother, you are crazy. What are you going to do? My sister-in-law can't stand you like this now." Bei Mingyou was so frightened that she quickly protected Ziyu.
"Young Master, if forced vomiting doesn't work, just use medicine. Immediately use medicine to make the Crown Princess vomit all up." At this time, Han Yang arrived with Fang Yi, and Fang Yi said urgently when he saw this.
"What medicine can be used at this time?" Beiming Changfeng's face was full of anxiety, and he almost wanted to hang Ziyu upside down and let Ziyu vomit it out.
"What are you doing?" At this moment, being interrupted by Fang Yi, Ziyu had the chance to yell.
Fang Yi didn't wait for Beiming Changfeng to say anything, and immediately said quickly: "Prince Concubine, quickly spit out the barley and mung bean porridge you had for lunch today. There are some things in it that are not suitable for you to eat. You must cooperate with us, otherwise you will get sick."
The fetus in..."
"I didn't eat it." Seeing Beiming Changfeng trying to take action again, Ziyu quickly stretched out his hand to cover his mouth, stepped back quickly, and shouted.
"Ah..." Hanyang exclaimed.
"Didn't you eat?" Beiming Changfeng stepped forward with a sudden movement, and his blood-filled eyes suddenly regained a hint of humanity: "You didn't eat?"
"No, I didn't eat the porridge, and I didn't eat the lunch." Although Ziyu didn't know what was wrong with the lunch, but seeing Beiming Changfeng being so nervous and anxious, he immediately said quickly.
"The bowl is empty." Beiming Changfeng didn't believe it.
"That's what I ate." Bei Minyou, who was protecting Ziyu, suddenly raised his hand.
"What did you eat?" Beiming Changfeng, Hanyang and Fang Yi shouted at the same time.
Bei Mingyou was startled by the roars of the three people, but he still nodded and said: "That's what I ate. I came to discuss the mass production of our grenades with my sister-in-law. We happened to catch up with my sister-in-law for dinner, so I ate it together.
." Speaking of this, Bei Mingyou glanced at Ziyu behind him worriedly: "But my sister-in-law said she had no appetite for those meals, so I ate them all. What, is it poisonous? Impossible, our house
The food in it can't be poisonous and can it be sent to my sister-in-law?"
As soon as these words came out, Beiming Changfeng raised his head fiercely and took a deep breath. A bright light flashed in his blood-red eyes. He stepped forward in a few steps, reached out and hugged Ziyu tightly in his arms.
, as if holding a treasure that was lost and found.
Fang Yi wiped off the sweat on his forehead and let out a long breath: "I haven't eaten, it's great, it's great."
Han Yang rushed forward, picked up Bei Minyou and threw him into the sky: "Second Young Master, you are really our lucky star, your lucky star."
Bei Mingyou was thrown inexplicably, and looked at the few people whose expressions suddenly relaxed: "What happened?"
Ziyu was held in Beiming Changfeng's arms. He felt the rapid beating and fluctuation in Dao Beiming Changfeng's chest. He couldn't help but raise his head and look into Beiming Changfeng's eyes: "What makes you so anxious? Is there something wrong with that bowl of barley porridge?"
Beiming Changfeng's heart was so anxious that it almost jumped out of her chest. This was something she had never felt before. This situation was...
Beiming Changfeng lowered his head and kissed Ziyu deeply, then hugged Ziyu by his waist and said, "Pass it to Dr. Li."
He was worried and asked Dr. Li to take a look.
Ziyu didn't object when he saw Beiming Changfeng's insistence, but his dark eyes quickly turned twice. There was something wrong with the lunch meal? But Xiang'er didn't remind herself that it was poisonous?