Transmigration: From Farmer To Empress

Chapter 1202: The face is scratched (6)

A woman who was waiting on the side was startled, her eyes widened, but then she lowered her head, not daring to raise her head again, but her ears were perked up, and she listened carefully to the conversation between the two, for fear of missing a sentence or making a mistake. Taking the life of her precious nephew!

Mo Zili said: "Although that slave made a mistake, he still has a relationship with me that we grew up with. For the sake of his always-centered nature, let's spare his life." Being beaten and killed while pregnant is not good for the child."

When Du Wanqing heard Mo Zili mention the word "pregnancy", she lowered her head unnaturally. She wiped the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief to cover up her nervousness. She said with a nasal voice, "You sent it to me." Which quack doctor prescribed this child-avoiding medicine? It’s useless. It makes people suffer from childbirth at such a young age. They don’t want to have children at such a young age!"

Hearing that she had indeed blamed the pregnancy on the imperial physician, Mo Zili felt a chill in his heart, and suddenly felt that the extremely clean image he had seen under the peach blossom tree collapsed in his heart.

If Du Wanqing admitted that she did it deliberately because she loved him too much and wanted to give him a child, maybe he would feel better, but this naked deception and no violation of the performance made him feel so Strange and!

Yes, for the first time, he felt strange to her, as if she was far different from the beautiful, aloof, untainted woman he imagined, and even her aloofness and aloofness were all fake. This feeling, It's just too bad.

He couldn't stay any longer and said calmly: "You should have a good rest. If you need anything, just ask for it. I will come over to see you when I feel better!"

Du Wanqing said in disbelief: "Zili, are you leaving now?"

She had just entered the house, her face was scratched, and her fetal image was unstable. At this moment, shouldn't he be by her side to comfort her and encourage her? He used to treat her so well, looking for opportunities to visit her every day and stay with her, and often lamented that he didn't spend enough time with her. Now that she has entered the house, he has only said a few or five words to her. If you say anything, you are in a hurry to leave. What's going on? Is it because she was discovered by the people in the house, or because she lost her appearance and he no longer likes her.

Du Wanqing touched her burning cheeks with an incredible expression.

Mo Zili said: "I have to go back and take medicine!"

Du Wanqing froze, and then she remembered that Mo Zili was also seriously injured. She was so busy talking about her own things just now that she forgot to ask if his injury was okay. What medicine are you taking now?

It was too late now. With the help of the servant, Mo Zili staggered away...

When he returned to Qiu Shuangzhai where he lived, his eldest aunt Wu had just left, and Xiang Yun's eyes were still red. When she saw him coming back, she was stunned.

The person he has longed for finally entered the house, and she entered the house with a child. Shouldn't he stay there to accompany the two of them at the moment? What will you do when you come back?

Mo Zili saw Xiangyun's red eyes open and looking at him stupidly. The cute look was so cute, so he said coldly: "What are you doing standing there stupidly? Why don't you come over and give me a hand?" After struggling for so long, the long-established bones are about to break again!"

Xiangyun woke up from a dream, said "Oh" and hurried over to help her.

Xiangyun is taller than Du Wanqing and fatter than her. When he is next to her, he is soft and soft. He is not as petite as Du Wanqing. He is so thin that his bones are painful.

Mo Zili leaned against Xiangyun, walked to the couch, and slowly got on the couch.

By chance, the old lady sent Mingyue, the eldest girl in her house, to deliver ginseng soup to Mo Zili!

The old lady's ginseng soup was made from the 500-year-old ginseng given to her by Caiwei. The old ginseng had all four limbs and was regarded as the treasure of the town. Ever since Mo Zili was injured, the old lady had ordered every day Cut one or two pieces from the old ginseng to make soup for him. The reason why Mo Zili was able to recover so quickly was all because of these five hundred years old ginseng!

Mo Zili took the ginseng soup and drank it, but Mingyue did not leave, and said with a smile: "The old lady said that she put this hard-to-find treasure on the young master. The young master should be more angry and get it early." Take good care of yourself and let her have a great-grandson as soon as possible!"

After hearing this, Xiangyun's face turned red. He lowered his head and took the bowl that Mo Zili had finished drinking, and ordered Yingyu to wash the bowl.

Mo Zili said solemnly, "Sister Mingyue, please go back and tell the old lady that Zili will never let her down!"

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