Quick travel: These villains are delicious

Chapter 117 Fuck BE Literature 39

"Isn't this kid from the Ye family? That's too much!" Li Huirong slapped her palm on the table, reached out to pick up the tea cup, and wanted to throw it to the ground.

Perhaps because of the large range of movements, her abdomen suddenly felt a throbbing pain, and she knocked the teacup on the edge of the table, spilling water everywhere.

Yun He took out his handkerchief and pressed it on the water stain, and sighed: "Why are you so angry, sister? The most important thing for you now is to give birth to Lin'er safely. They don't want you to be pregnant. If you are, they

I don’t want you to give birth to the child, so you have to give birth to this child to show them. In the future, this child will be able to ascend to the throne! By then, let’s see who dares to comment!”

After saying that, he put the water-soaked handkerchief into her hand. Li Huirong was puzzled. Yunhe held her hand and squeezed out the water again. "Whoever dares to bully you will treat him like this handkerchief."

Generally speaking, first wring out the water inside, and then..."

Yun He twisted Li Huirong's wrist hard. Her hand felt painful and then loosened, causing the handkerchief to fall to the ground.

"understand?"

Li Huirong only felt a chill running down her spine, and the pain in her lower abdomen was almost ignored by her. Yun He's expression suddenly changed, and she smiled softly at Li Huirong, "Sister, rest early. Don't think so much about your stomach."

The child inside is not good."

After saying that, she stood up and put her hand on Li Huirong's belly. The child in her belly seemed to be comforted suddenly, and the pain of falling completely disappeared. Then she calmly left the room and ordered Hongyu to go in and wait for her.

Ruby is careful to say yes.

I don’t know since when, the princess has to ask the concubine for all her decisions. In the past two months, the concubine has taken care of the house very well. Even she thought that Yun He had taken away Li Huirong’s favorite ruby, and she was following Yun He’s lead.

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Li Huirong, who was in the room, waited for Hong Yu to come in before reacting. A layer of sticky cold sweat broke out all over his body. Yun He's voice was as cold as a poisoned arrow and stuck in Li Huirong's mind.

She suddenly remembered something she had forgotten for a long time. She remembered that when Yun He first came to the palace, she hated Yun He, and then He Xiang sent her rose-scented tea on her own initiative...

Is this... considered bullying?

Li Huirong shuddered. Seeing this, Hongyu moved the charcoal pot in the house closer to her, "Princess, is it cold? Do you want to add a soup pot? It's extremely cold this year, and it's not even November yet.

It's snowing, but luckily Concubine Concubine has prepared fine silver bone charcoal for you, and there is no smoke at all when burning. Concubine Concubine said that you are pregnant with a child, so you must not smell the smoke. You are the only one in the whole house who has this.

Woolen cloth."

Speaking of Yun He, Hong Yu's eyes sparkled, and Li Huirong couldn't help but wonder if she had become sensitive and suspicious after becoming pregnant. After all, she knew how well Yun He treated her.

It didn't hurt Yun He when he gave her the Jue Zi Tang before, so...it doesn't count as bullying, right...?

"Hongyu, do you think my little sister treats me well?" Li Huirong waited for Hongyu to finish speaking before hesitating to ask.

"Okay! How well does the concubine treat you? I personally watch the servants make soup for your health, just to know which one you eat will cause less vomiting..." Hongyu talks a lot now, and she can't stop talking.

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While she was praising Yun He, Li Huirong gently stroked her belly. Yun He was indeed very good to her. She must have been sensitive and suspicious during pregnancy, and she couldn't break up with Yun He because of her...

A month later, Ye Xingmo suffered a defeat on the streets. As the New Year approached, the army returned to the court. The losses were quite heavy. Even Ye Xingmo was seriously injured and was dying.

When he was carried back to the house, his whole body was wrapped in fine linen to seal the wound, but the blood stains still soaked the cloth, and he was still unconscious.

Hearing that the general of the Ming Dynasty had "resurrected from the dead" and was serving the country, the morale of the Ming Dynasty was high. He tried his best to compete with the Wei army. Although he won, he suffered heavy casualties. Bai Jin's old wounds were not healed but he suffered new ones.

I also heard that Ye Xingmo was destined to die, but when he was facing off against Bai Jin, Bai Jin suddenly stopped his hand for some unknown reason and instead only used the blade to cut his flesh. Almost all the injuries on his body were caused by Bai Jin.

When she returned home, Li Huirong went to greet her, but because she was pregnant, she was very excited. When she saw Ye Xingmo, she rolled her eyes and fainted.

In the end, the matter of serving the sick fell to Yun He. Yun He sat on the couch not far from the bed and looked at the blood stains all over Ye Xingmo's body and couldn't help but click his tongue.

In the original plot, the original owner killed Ye Xingmo with his own hands. Now she did not participate in the fight between the two. Now that Ye Xingmo has returned safely, it must be because Bo Jin already knows that Ye Xingmo has bound spiritual consciousness with her.

Unexpectedly, Bai Jin could be willful and let go of the opportunity to kill Ye Xingmo for her sake.

The man on the bed had a long white complexion and bloodless lips. The candlelight flickered and cast a touch of orange warmth on his face. His eyelids trembled and he slowly opened his eyes. What he saw was an exquisite and charming face.

A glimmer of light flashed across Ye Xingmo's eyes, and it was fleeting. He moved and wanted to sit up, but his whole body was covered like a mummy and he couldn't move at all. He could only ask Yun He for help, "Help me up."

He remembered that he was seriously injured by Bo Jin. Originally, Bo Jin wanted to kill him without hesitation, but when he moved out of Yunhe, Bo Jin really relaxed. He fought back hard and even if he could not turn defeat into victory, he still injured Bo Jin in the fight.

The wounds all over his body told him that Bai Jin was ruthless on the battlefield. If he hadn't bound his spiritual consciousness to Yun He, he would definitely die in this battle.

Yun He sat on the side of the bed and comforted him, "Your Highness, it's better to lie down alive. You have wounds all over your body. Getting up may not be good for the wounds."

As she spoke, she brought a bowl of soup over, poured it into the Bitong cup that had been prepared nearby, and put the side with the straw to Ye Xingmo's mouth, "Your Highness, please drink the medicine first."

The cup exudes a bitter taste, and the concoction is dark brown in color. It feels strange when combined with the green wine cup.

Yun He handed the wine glass filled with medicine to him again, and the straw he usually used to drink directly stuffed it into his mouth. Ye Xingmo was not a person who was afraid of bitterness, and Yun He brought the medicine.

He drank the concoction in the cup without asking any questions.

Bitterness filled his mouth, Yun He put away the medicine bowl and cup, leaving Ye Xingmo lying alone on the bed looking at the roof.

It didn't take long for Yun He to return to the room, followed by the imperial doctor who came from the palace to diagnose Ye Xingmo's pulse. After the diagnosis and treatment, the imperial doctor told Ye Xingmo that there was no fear for his life, but his injury was quite serious, and he had to take medicine on time and rest peacefully.

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Yun He politely sent the imperial doctor away, and Ye Xingmo couldn't help but wonder, "Where is the princess?"

He sat back on the edge of the bed again. The charcoal fire in the room was very strong and he didn't feel cold. Yun He carefully tucked the corner of the quilt for him. "My sister was pregnant and couldn't be frightened. She fainted when she welcomed you."

(End of chapter)