Rebirth of the dumb husband and wife

Chapter 43 Pregnancy

Xiao Yize finally returned to the inn. When he pushed open the door of the wing, Yao Shaoqing had just fallen asleep, soaked all over as if he had been salvaged from the water.

Xiao Yize lightened his steps and approached the bed. Yao Shaoqing was so thin that when he fell asleep, the quilt on the bed almost disappeared.

He hadn't seen Yao Shaoqing for several days. Since he was pregnant, Xiao Yize rarely had the chance to get close to him.

Yao Shaoqing always likes to sleep on his side, with his body slightly curled up and his hands on his chest, which is a very insecure sleeping position.

A thin quilt was covering him, and the curvature of his stomach was particularly obvious, as if all the flesh in his body had grown to his stomach.

Xiao Yize stretched out his hand to touch the fetus in his womb. Yao Shaoqing slept lightly and felt dazedly that someone had entered the room. He opened his eyes and saw that Xiao Yize was bending over to reach out to touch his belly.

He suddenly sat up and took a big step back, holding the quilt in his arms and watching Xiao Yize alertly.

"What are you doing?"

Xiao Yize was heartbroken by the defensiveness in his eyes, and withdrew his hand in mid-air, his five fingers clasped together and his nails almost fell into the palm of his hand.

"This king... just came to see you."

Yao Shaoqing obviously didn't believe it, and put his hands around his stomach, which was a protective gesture.

"The lord said that he would not hurt my child. Did the lord even forget what he said?"

He arched his back slightly, because he had just gotten up too much, his stomach was hurting, his face was pale and the corners of his forehead overflowed. sweat beads.

Xiao Yize froze in place, not daring to approach Yao Shaoqing any more. He looked down at Yao Shaoqing, remembering what happened in the palace, and his face suddenly turned pale.

It was early spring when Yao Shaoqing just found out that she was pregnant. The child came unexpectedly, and no one thought that there would be blood between the two.

Xiao Yize finally felt compassion for Yao Shaoqing, but was told by the imperial doctor that Yao Shaoqing was not suitable for having children.

His marriage with Yao Shaoqing was a last resort, and Bianjun became more and more powerful. In order to contain the development of Bianjun, the Emperor Youdu and the Empress Dowager married Yao Shaoqing, the youngest son of the king of Bianjun, to Prince Duan.

However, Yao Shaoqing takes poison all year round, and the accumulation of toxins in his body suppresses each other, so it does not kill him. Once he has a child, he will only have two fates—

or when the child is born, all the toxins in the body will be directed to the child. The adult can be protected, but the adult's body will also be damaged.

Or... the toxins are introduced to the fetus during pregnancy, and the child is shed when it is less than three months old, so that the adult can be safe and sound.

Xiao Yize just realized his feelings for Yao Shaoqing, but he has to face the most difficult choice.

He made a decision for Yao Shaoqing without hesitation. He asked for the abortion medicine from the Taiyuan Hospital. Before it was fed into Yao Shaoqing's mouth, Yao Shaoqing, who knew medicine from elementary school, smelled something wrong with the medicine, and waved everything Overturned on the ground.

Yao Shaoqing believed that during the year he married Xiao Yize, he dutifully complied with all the unruly rules set by Xiao Yize, but he never thought that Xiao Yize would not want this child.

He didn't even want to listen to Xiao Yize's explanation, stumbled out of bed and knelt on Xiao Yize's face.

He kowtowed again and again, and soon the skin on his forehead was broken, and blood slid from between his brows, dyeing the tears in his eyes red.

"My lord, my lord! I don't want anything, please, let me have this child. Please, I don't want anything."

Yao Shaoqing cried hoarsely, and kowtowed as if unconscious, Xiao Yize's hand on his side tightened and loosened, and finally turned around and left the bedroom with a flick of his sleeves.

From that day on, Yao Shaoqing began to refuse anything Xiao Yize sent.

Xiao Yize was a little dazed, staring at Yao Shaoqing's protruding wrist bones. His wrists were so thin that it seemed like they would break if he grasped them lightly.

"This king just came to see you. I heard Liu Cong say that you can't eat for a few days. This king asked the accompanying military doctor to show you—"

"Thank you for your kindness, but I can't bear it. It's more serious, the king is still It's better to go back to the room early to rest, there are still many things to deal with tomorrow."

Yao Shaoqing, who used to rely on him everywhere, suddenly became so cold, making Xiao Yize very uncomfortable. He clenched his fists tightly, the veins on his forehead burst out, and instinctively raised his hand to slap him. But after seeing Yao Shaoqing's pale face, all the anger disappeared, and it could only be turned into a sigh.

"Forget it, this king is gone, you... have a good rest."

Xiao Yize, the Prince of Duan, felt ashamed when he hit a wall here with Yao Shaoqing, turned around and left the wing.

There was a creaking sound, followed by footsteps that gradually disappeared.

Yao Shaoqing breathed a sigh of relief and lost strength all over his body.

Even though Fang Jun had kept the refugees in their houses, many people in Yancheng went to the pharmacy because of high fever and coughing the next day. The usual medicines for treating wind-cold simply did not work. Within three days, Yancheng had already become popular panic.

Yan Cheng helped Song Jinshu into the quilt, and Liu Cong came to inform the two about the epidemic the next day. Yan Cheng and Song Jinshu stayed in the wing and did not go out for two days.

However, since last night, Song Jinshu started to have a high fever, repeating the same words back and forth.

Yan Cheng took care of him without touching his feet. The doctors in the hospital could not be hired. Yan Cheng was so anxious that his eyes were red, and he lost weight in two or three days.

Song Jinshu held Yan Cheng's hand and pulled him to sit beside the bed.

His throat burned so badly that he couldn't even utter a word of anger. When he opened his mouth and found that he couldn't make a sound at all, he rubbed the skin at Yancheng Hu's mouth with his thumb affectionately.

He wanted to tell Yan Cheng that he was fine.

Yan Cheng couldn't sit still, so he wanted to go out of the inn and go to the hospital to tie the doctor with a rope. In the end, Liu Cong brought Yao Shaoqing to check Song Jinshu's pulse.

After a few days of absence, Yao Shaoqing lost weight again than before, and the dark blue under his eyes made his complexion even paler.

Yao Shaoqing grew up in Bianjun since he was a child, and learned medicine from his master for ten years. He sat on the edge of the bed, his slender fingers touched the inside of Song Jinshu's wrist, and his expression changed after a while.

Song Jinshu just had a high fever, and there was no rash on his body, which was different from the symptoms of refugees outside.

Yan Cheng was lucky to think that maybe it was just because of a new environment that Song Jinshu fell ill because of the situation, but Yao Shaoqing's next words made his whole heart hang.

"Jin Shu is pregnant."