The old imperial doctor was still a little complacent about his speculation, but he didn't know that the king's heart and lungs were about to explode with rage.
Fortunately, the old imperial doctor was very agile and left after saying a lot of nice things. Otherwise, Wu Xian might have gotten to know this noisy old imperial doctor directly.
What the old imperial doctor said was just digging into his heart!
Wu Xian suddenly said in a cold voice: "Everyone, go down!"
Azhu was slightly startled. She felt that the king seemed a little unhappy, but she could not tell a reason. Sister Xi was pregnant with the child. Why was the king unhappy? Ah, by the way, it must be Sister Xi.
The child in her belly made Sister Xi faint, so the king was so angry!
Azhu glanced enviously at Shuang Xi lying on the bed, thinking to herself that she didn't know when she would be able to meet the person who belongs to her. She really hoped that he could treat her like the king did to sister Xi.
If Shuangxi could hear A-Zhu's inner thoughts at this moment, he would definitely persuade A-Zhu to rein in her situation and treat her the same way as Wu Xian? This is simply like jumping into a pit of fire!
Azhu walked out happily, and her mood improved when she thought that there would be a little baby in the palace in the future.
The waiters all retreated, but Shui Sheng still stood in the center of the tent.
As soon as the people left, Wu Xian waved his sleeves and tried to throw the tea set off the table, letting out a breath of disgust.
But at this time, his eyes touched Shuangxi lying on the bed, so he forcefully took back his outstretched arm.
Although he hated the child in Shuangxi's belly and hated the child's father, the woman lying on the bed was his woman. He couldn't do this, for fear of disturbing her...
Shuisheng was afraid that Wu Xian would do something to Shuangxi when he lost his mind, so he always looked at Wu Xian defensively.
wu
neck?
Wu Xian now wants to get rid of all the men who are planning double happiness one by one!
Shuisheng stood there with fearlessness in his eyes. He looked at Wu Xian and said in a clear tone: "I don't allow you to hurt her and the child in her belly!"
Wu Xian could bear the first half of the sentence because he really didn't want to hurt Shuangxi, but the second half of Shui Sheng's sentence angered Wu Xian, my child! This child now seemed to be a knife in Wu Xian's heart.
knife!
It would be uncomfortable to have it inserted, but if it were pulled out, it would most likely bleed to death. Wu Xian felt this way in his heart right now.
He didn't like this child. But he was afraid that if he really attacked this child, Shuangxi would hate him.
Wu Xian looked at Shuisheng with a cold face and no smile.
Shuisheng took a step forward and expressed his position: "I will not allow you to hurt her and the child! If you really want to do this, then step over my body!"
"She is my woman, so of course I will not hurt her. As for this child..." Wu Xian did not continue. The coldness in his tone said everything.
Shuisheng emphasized: "I don't allow you to hurt this child!"
Wu Xian looked at Shuisheng coldly, with a chill in his tone: "You care so much about the child in her belly? Could this child be yours?"
Shui Sheng returned in a cold voice: "I really hope this child is mine! But Xi'er and I are still innocent until now!" He likes Shuangxi, but if he has it, he has it, and if he doesn't, he doesn't.
The room is still pure white, without the name of husband and wife, nor the reality of husband and wife. He does not want Shuangxi to be slandered.
Wu Xian was a little surprised this time. He looked directly at Shui Sheng and asked, "In that case, why did you do this?"
Shuisheng knew that Wu Xian was asking himself why he wanted to protect the child, so he replied seriously: "Because this child belongs to Xi'er, and I don't want Xi'er to be sad!"
Wu Xian knew clearly that Shuisheng cared about Shuangxi as much as he cared about Shuangxi.
Now Shui Sheng actually threatened to protect that bastard child! This made Wu Xian very incomprehensible.
Wu Xian reminded: "This child belongs to Shuang Xi and another man!" Although Wu Xian didn't want to see Shui Sheng, he was a little helpless and confused at the moment. He hoped that Shui Sheng and Shuang Xi could stand on the same front and tell him that Shuang Xi
You shouldn’t be pregnant with someone else’s child!
This way, if the time comes when he really has to choose whether to let this child stay or... go, he will feel better.
Wu Xian did not expect that Water Saint would give him such an answer. For a moment, he was confused. Did he really think wrong? He shouldn't do this?
After hearing Wu Xian's words, Shui Sheng looked firm and unquestionable: "No matter whose child it is, it is Xi'er's child! That's enough, let me protect him!"
Wu Xian felt the firmness in Shui Sheng's words, and felt a blockage in his heart. The feeling of irritability became more and more serious.
He is the king of the Northern Desert, the eagle of this grassland, the most supreme one in this land! When did he let other people's words affect his mood?
It can be said that Wu Xian seemed to have two souls in his heart. One wanted to get rid of the child ruthlessly, and the other agreed with what Shui Sheng said. No matter what, they were Shuangxi's children... He couldn't be so cruel
.
The two souls were tearing apart in Wu Xian's body, as if they were trying to split Wu Xian into two halves.
Wu Xian said in a low voice to Shui Sheng: "Get out!"
Shuisheng was still standing there, with no intention of moving!
Wu Xian's eyes sank, and he said gloomily to Shui Sheng, "Don't go out yet!"
Later, Wu Xian stopped talking and directly called Wu Li and asked him to take Shui Sheng down.
When only Wu Xian and Shuang Xi were left in the tent, Wu Xian looked at Shuang Xi with a conflicted expression, and finally his eyes fell on Shuang Xi's belly. The child was probably not very old yet, and Xi'er was just a little fatter.
Other than that, there are no other changes.
Wu Xian was thinking and suddenly thought that Shuangxi had been vomiting from time to time in the past few days. He wanted to see the imperial doctor, but Shuangxi refused every time. Now that he thought about it carefully, Wu Xian could not understand. Shuangxi had known it for a long time.
This child in my belly!
When he thought of Shuangxi guarding him so carefully and protecting the child in his belly, Wu Xian's heart turned upside down. Both the river and the sea were sour.
Wu Xian sat beside the bed, his tall body forming a shadow on Shuangxi's face.
Wu Xian couldn't help but pull the quilt for Shuangxi, and put Shuangxi's exposed hand inside the quilt. After doing this, Wu Xian himself was stunned... When had he ever done such a gentle thing? Like this
His behavior didn't seem like him anymore, but the thing was indeed done by him.
Wu Xian frowned and looked at Shuangxi who was sleeping peacefully.
In his sleep, Shuangxi frowned slightly, as if he was worried about something.
The violence and anger in Wu Xian's heart disappeared at this moment. At this moment, he didn't want to think about the child. He just wanted to look at this little woman quietly.
Wu Xian stretched out his hand, smoothed Shuangxi's frowning eyebrows, and then looked at Shuangxi.
Even Wu Xian himself didn't notice that there was too much care and too much emotion in his eyes.
Shuangxi was sleeping very quietly and softly. He lay there quietly and withdrew his fangs and claws. Wu Xian reached out and touched Shuangxi's jade-like face, and finally took his calloused hand.
It stopped at Shuangxi's slightly opened and closed cherry lips.
At this moment, Wu Xian didn't have any charming thoughts. He just looked at Shuangxi infatuatedly, without any more transgressive move.
In his sleep, Shuangxi snorted softly, as if he was mumbling, or he seemed to be talking to someone.
Wu Xian put his ear on Shuangxi's lips.
Shuangxi's thin voice came: "Zi Yan, save me! Zi Yan! Save me! Su Yu... Mo..."
Shuangxi called these people's names intermittently. The more Wu Xian listened, the darker his face became.
"Wu...Wu Xian..." Wu Xian suddenly heard his name from Shuangxi's mouth, which made him look happy. No matter what, this little woman is still thinking of him! If she is thinking of herself,
It would be better if you don’t think about others when you are away!
Shuangxi's voice was a bit urgent: "Wu Xian... Wu Xian... harmed... harmed... the child..."
As the saying goes, you think about it every day and dream about it at night. On weekdays, Shuangxi guarded Wu Xian like a thief, for fear that Wu Xian would know about the existence of this child and harm the child. Over time, Shuangxi also worried about this in his dreams.
Pointed.
Wu Xian, who originally had a smile on his face, suddenly turned cold.
The look on his face, which was clear a moment ago, was already covered with clouds at this moment.
Wu Xian's fist creaked when he pinched it himself. It was obvious that Wu Xian was angry now, even more angry than when he found out that Shuangxi was pregnant with a child!
This damn woman! In her dream, she was worried that she would harm her child!
If this is the case, then he will fulfill her wish! Once the concubine ceremony is over, this child will be able to return to where he came from! Wu Xian thought with a sinister look on his face.
The little bit of compassion I had just felt was wiped out by Shuangxi's sleep talk.
If Shuangxi found out, her unintentional sleep talking would make Wu Xian determined to get rid of the child in her belly. I'm afraid she would rather keep her eyes open and not sleep than talk in her sleep!
Wu Xian stood up, glanced at Shuangxi, and walked out of the tent without a trace of nostalgia.
A cold wind blew, and Wu Xian touched his face. It was cold and damp. He looked up and saw that snowflakes had begun to fall. He walked away and walked away, and suddenly stopped.
He said to a nearby waiter: "The princess is from Anqing and is afraid of the cold. Go to her room and light a stove." (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation, monthly vote, your
