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Chapter 2242 unwilling to mention it again

"Save Xiao Hong, she... is innocent, Chu Dongling... save... save... her."

After Long Qian's words were almost inaudible, he fainted completely...

When she woke up again, it was already the morning of the third day.

The dream of that night swept over him again, and Long Qian shuddered unconsciously as soon as he opened his eyes.

"Princess." Dingdang went over and held her hand, "You finally woke up. Thank God, you finally woke up."

Long Qian opened his mouth slightly, his throat hurt so much that his eyes almost turned red.

Dingdang immediately let go of her and went over to bring a glass of warm water to the bedside.

"Princess, drink some water first." She helped Long Qian up.

Only after Long Qian drank a whole glass of water did he regain some strength.

"Have I been unconscious for too long again?" she asked hoarsely.

"It's been one day and two nights." Dingdang touched Long Qian's pale, papery face with a distressed look on his face.

"The prince must not have known that the princess was having her period. I don't think he meant to hurt the princess."

Long Qian lowered his eyes to look at her, closed his eyes, and took a deep breath: "What, am I about to die?"

She was really weak, even breathing was a little difficult.

"No." Dingdang wiped her tears, "The princess has been bleeding since yesterday morning. The doctor said she just happened to have her menstrual period."

"You have lost too much blood and it is normal to feel uncomfortable. You will recover soon."

"Then why are you crying?" Long Qian pushed her and lay back on the bed, "Go and prepare some food for me."

"By the way, is Xiaohong back? Chu...Did Nie Wuqing go to save her?"

She originally wanted to say Chu Dongling, but suddenly she didn't want to mention his name anymore.

Long Qian never forgot that night when she begged for mercy, but he was completely indifferent.

She didn't hurt Han Zhixiang, and Han Zhixiang's child was definitely not his, but he didn't listen to her explanation and punished her again and again.

She never wanted to see this cold and heartless face again, and she didn't want to mention even his name again.

"Xiaohong is back, she is fine." Dingdang covered Long Qian with a quilt, "Princess, please wait a moment, I will bring you something delicious."

After Dingdang left, Long Qian looked at the curtain for a moment.

Her whole body ached and she felt uncomfortable everywhere.

She asked Dingdang to prepare something to eat. She didn't want to eat, but just wanted to replenish some energy.

"Princess, the porridge is here." Dingdang came in carrying the porridge.

As soon as Long Qian smelled the smell of meat porridge, his stomach churned.

She suddenly sat up and vomited with a "wow" sound.

My stomach is already empty, and now I feel even more uncomfortable when I vomit.

"Princess." Dingdang put down the bowl and ran over in a hurry.

"Wow." Long Qian couldn't help but spit out another mouthful of bitter water.

The whole day, the princess vomited whatever she ate, and everyone in the mausoleum, not to mention the people in Ziyuan, was very busy.

When the prince leaves, he asks them to take good care of the princess.

If the princess makes any mistake, everyone will come to see her.

At nightfall, Yuan Feijing carried two baskets and limped into Ziyuan with Xiao Hong's support.

Dingdang came out of the wing carrying a tray and happened to meet the two of them: "Captain Yuan, you are here."

"How is Qianqian?" Xiao Hong asked in a low voice.

She felt guilty and hesitated all day but couldn't help but come.

Dingdang shook his head and sighed: "The princess has been unable to eat all day long, and her face is getting more and more ugly."

"What did the doctor say?" Yuan Feijing held the basket tightly with her fingers and asked, "Are you pregnant?"


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