Chapter 18 Changes
The nameless looked at Mo Ning's tears sliding down his cheeks and hugged her tightly in his arms. At this moment, his heart was already entangled. When he first arrived, he saw Zhong Xuanyu leaving with Ning Ye in his arms. He turned his head and saw this scene before he could stop it. From picking up Mo Ning's At that moment, he kept whispering, "I'm sorry, I'm late. It was not until this time that he really understood how much he didn't want to see her tears.
Yun'er looked at the nameless and calmly. Just as she was about to open her mouth, she was scared to silence by the nameless look. She didn't dare to make another sound, and her legs were also trembling unconsciously. She didn't know why the little eunuch's eyes were so lethal.
The nameless snorted coldly and left step by step with the person in her arms in her arms. As soon as she entered the Fengluan Hall, Nuan Yuben sat on the stone steps and looked at the door boringly. Until the nameless hugged Mo Ning in, he was shocked and quickly stood up and ran to the nameless. She knew what had happened and did not ask much. The famous general put her on the couch and consciously walked out. After Nuanyu quickly changed her clean clothes, she found that her body temperature was gradually rising.
Mo Ning closed her eyes tightly. She was sober, but she had been silent all the time. Her hand covering her lower abdomen trembled gently. Nuanyu did not dare to be careless when she saw her young lady like this. She asked her to lie on the couch and leave a nameless care. She quickly went to the imperial doctor's court to call the imperial doctor to see her.
Mo Ning lay on **, and her lower abdomen became more and more uncomfortable. She only felt a faint tingling pain. The sweat on her forehead rolled down her cheeks from time to time and fused with tears. She frowned tightly, but she couldn't suppress the sharp pain in her heart. As soon as she opened her mouth, she said his name. Although her voice was very soft, it was all heard by the nameless. A Xuan corner, like a dagger, slowly cut his heart.
He looked at her namelessly and changed pieces of cold handkerchiefs for her. When his fingers touched her curd skin, the hot temperature made him shrink his hand and was touched the most ** part of his heart by her painful expression.
"No name, everyone in the imperial hospital went to the Yangxin Hall. I didn't find a single imperial doctor. What should I do!" Before Nuanyu's body entered the house, the voice floated in first.
Hearing this, she turned her head and saw the warm jade she had just entered the house. She couldn't help frowning and didn't know what she was thinking.
Nuanyu's face turned red and her gasping voice was strong. Obviously, she ran back. As soon as she entered the room, she quickly got to the table and picked up a cup of tea. Regardless of etiquette, she drank a whole cup in one breath. Then she gasped and collapsed on the chair.
Wu Ming didn't care about any of her movements. She just took care of herself and replaced the cold handkerchief, but even so, she didn't get better.
"How's the young lady?" After waiting for nearly a cup of tea, Nuanyu recovered and stood up and walked to the nameless side.
"It's still hot. It seems to be getting worse and worse." As he spoke, the movements in his hands did not stop. From beginning to end, his eyes stayed on her, and until this time, he did not look at Nuanyu.
Nuan Yu looked at the nameless back, and her heart was faintly uneasy. She couldn't believe it, let alone be sure. Besides, he was a giver. To be precise, she shouldn't think about it. She comforted herself in her heart, looked at Mo Ning's painful appearance, squeezed her lips, and her eyes were wet. She knelt in front of the bed and grabbed Mo tightly. Ning Bing's cold hand said, "Miss, you hit me and scold me, but don't torture yourself like this."
Mo Ning looked straight up, and he didn't know where his eyes fell. Tears in the corners of his eyes slipped out from time to time, soaking the headrest. Although she was hot, she was sober. The swelling and pain in her lower abdomen seemed to be getting worse and worse, and she couldn't even breathe. Nuanyu said that she As if he didn't hear a word, he slowly closed his eyes, pulled back his hand, and said nothing.
"I'm going to find a doctor." Nuanyu couldn't bear to look at it again. She wiped away the tears in her eyes and stood up and ran out.
"Mother, I believe you." When the warm jade disappeared, the nameless voice sounded faintly. Although it was very light, it was so sincere.
In a simple sentence, Mo Ning slowly opened her eyes. She looked sideways at the nameless and faintly saw the tenderness in her eyes. After a long time, she squeezed out a sentence, "What do you believe in me?"
"The letter..." He was speechless for a moment, and he didn't know how to continue. As soon as he arrived, he didn't know the situation. Unexpectedly, Mo Ning would ask himself.
Hearing the nameless words, she actually laughed, but the laughter was mostly sarcasm. Looking at his calm face, she shook her head, "What's the use of you trusting me? As long as he doesn't believe it, that's what I did.
Hearing what she said, he was left to look at her quietly. Only the cold handkerchief in his hand asked him to keep his only reason. For a moment, he didn't see Nuanyu come back. His fists became harder and harder. He turned around and walked out, and soon he carried a man into the Fengluan Hall.
"You... Let go of me, I'll leave by myself!" Dr. Hong's struggling voice sounded. He was dragged here all the way. He lost his face and tried to save it, but he was powerless.
"Shut up!" After a cold shout, he let go of the hand that pulled his clothes.
Dr. Hong was very scared by the nameless movements and forgot to struggle. It was not until he stabilized his body that he gasped at ease. Seeing the scene at this time, he quickly put down the medicine box on his shoulder, knelt on the ground, and said respectfully, "Queen, I'm late, please forgive me."
As soon as he finished his words, he was dragged up by the nameless and pushed directly out of the curtain in front of the couch. His eyes became more and more horrible. He looked at Dr. Hong and said coldly, "If there is anything wrong with the queen, I will kill you now."
Dr. Hong seemed to be scared by his sudden aura. He nodded distractedly and could only cry secretly in his heart. Now he was led by a small eunuch but did not dare to resist. He sighed and knelt on the ground again, pressed Mo Ning's delicate skin, and looked shocked and blessed his hand.
Before he spoke, Mo Ning took the lead and put the nameless out. Her strength seemed to have been exhausted. Seeing that she was weak and didn't say much, she went out and closed the door.
Seeing the nameless leave, Mo Ning said lightly, "Doctor, am I suffering from any serious disease?"
Seeing that Mo Ning did not mean to blame, Dr. Hong was secretly relieved, and his solemn look also became closer. When he was blessed, he actually showed a weak smile. "If you go back to the Empress, congratulations to the Empress. From the perspective of the pulse, it is indeed a happy pulse."
Mo Ning was shocked, and her smile bloomed on her face. He didn't know what it was like in his heart. He couldn't wait to tell Zhong Xuanyu immediately that she was going to be a mother and a mother. When she thought of this, she was stunned again and retreated excitedly. "So, I'm going to be a mother?" The last few words of her weak voice were silent. She looked at the imperial doctor and had a bad feeling in her heart.
"The Empress must have moved the fetal gas just now, so she is so weak. The current fever must also be caused by it. Weichen immediately prescribed a few fetal medicine, and she will recover in a few days. The Empress doesn't have to worry."
After meditating for a moment, Mo Ning said gently, "Please don't say anything, Dr. Hong. I don't want others to know."
This matter is not a good thing for her at this time.
Dr. Hong also lowered his head and answered gently, "I obey."
Unconsciously, she fell asleep. She dreamed that Zhong Xuanyu stood in the distance and looked at her and said, "Ning Er, you are so disappointed. Why did you become like this? I have already said, don't compete for favor, why don't you listen to me?"
She shook her head desperately and wanted to explain, but found that Zhong Xuanyu's body was getting farther and farther away from her. She wanted to run to chase her, but she was tightly pulled by Ning Ye. She struggled to wake up and sweated. At this time, she was the only one left in Fengluan Hall. She closed her eyes and her mind was full of him. His eyes God, like engraved in her memory, made her can't bear to think about it and can't help thinking about it. Her heart seems to have lost something. It's empty, which is the word trust.
Zhong Xuanyu, you always tell me to believe you, but why did you believe me again?
She thought about it and smiled again. There were only tears left on her face. Her hand was clenched, and she looked a little weak because of her weak body. Isn't the current distrust caused by the past?
She has changed so much for him, but what about him?
The pain in her body and the sourness in her heart surged up together. In the past, she just wanted to be with him, whether she went to the ends of the earth or wandered around the world. As long as there was him, now, she gave up everything and just wanted to live a safe, happy and stable life with him. In the future? Do they have a future? Her goal has been changing for him, just because she loves him, the cold and majestic emperor.
The door opened with a creak, and the nameless came in with a bowl of dark soup. Looking at the tears in the corners of Mo Ning's eyes, there was unbearable pain in his heart, and he couldn't wait to hold the woman in his arms. "Madam, the medicine is ready."
After saying that, he put the medicine on the table, picked up her body, gently fed the medicine into her mouth, and looked at her crying little appearance. She could only shake her head with a smile, "How about I put some sugar in next time?"
Mo Ning was stunned when he heard what he said. They had only been together for a few months. He could see his thoughts and shook his head helplessly.
She still stiffly raised the corners of her lips. After drinking a bowl of soup, she thought for a while before slowly opening her mouth, "Fei Ning, how's it going?"
Hearing Mo Ning's question, the nameless action hung in the air. He didn't know what the meaning of his eyes was. He just sighed, "Concubine Ning, it's a minor labor."