Rebirth of the dumb husband and wife

Chapter 92 Extra Story: The Silly Concubine

   9.

Yao Shaoqing's back slammed into the hard corner of the table, and the white white jade pendant hanging from his waist slammed on the foot of the table with a crisp sound, and a crack spread from the corner.

The child has been more than four months old, and the lower back bumped like this, the child in the stomach moved restlessly, and the lower abdomen fell to the ground and felt pain.

Yao Shaoqing stretched out his arms around his stomach in a panic, and arched his waist slightly forward. It was a very firm protective posture. His face was pale, but his eyes were red with blood.

"What do you say, wang ye?" Yao Shaoqing's lower back was tingling, "Can I have a child alone?"

He had never spoken to Xiao Yize like this, since he married Youdu, what did Xiao Yize say to him? They are all gently accepted, even if it is a drug lead.

He fell in love with Xiao Yize on his own accord. He never thought that he would grow old with him, and a little blood would not kill him, so he never even resented Xiao Yize.

But Xiao Yize's cold words penetrated deeply into his flesh at this moment, and the cold words stirred in his flesh and blood with force, making him so painful that it was difficult to breathe.

His body took ten years to recuperate from his master, and his foundation was not good. Pregnancy was already a risky move, and the pregnancy period was even more painful.

"This king originally thought you were a man of interest," Xiao Yize was stabbed by the water light in Yao Shaoqing's eyes, and the strength of his hand decreased, "but you are getting more and more greedy."

Yao Shaoqing looked at him with some doubts. I never knew when I became a greedy person in Xiao Yize's eyes.

"Yu Ting likes sour plums, and you are starting to like sour plums. Yu Ting said a few days ago that he wanted to ride a horse, and the next day Liu Cong took the horse and you rode to the suburbs. What about this time? Pregnant, you want to use him What are you going to do?"

Yao Shaoqing was shaking with anger, he bit his lower lip fiercely, blood seeping out from between his teeth.

Xiao Yize has always ignored him, and will only pretend to feel sorry for him when he needs his blood. But he thought he was a fucking bitch, and when he pressed him on the bed to push back against him, did he ever ask him how he felt!

"Xiao Yize, what do you think of me? Did I ask the emperor for decree because I wanted to marry you? Did I volunteer for Shen Yuting as medicine in order to sleep with you?"

Yao Shaoqing shook Xiao Yize away fiercely. Hands, his chin were clearly marked with blue and purple fingerprints.

Xiao Yize was stunned, Yao Shaoqing's appearance suddenly reminded him of the time he met in Yaowang Valley a year ago. Lively and lively, far less submissive than after marrying the Prince's Mansion.

Yao Shaoqing endured the pain in his abdomen, bent down and gave Xiao Yize a salute, "Your Highness, you can rest assured, this minister has never thought of overstepping, and he will not over-comprehend robbing Sergeant Shen for something, but—"

He raised his head abruptly, Eyes firm and stubborn.

"I will protect my own things."

After saying this, Yao Shaoqing was exhausted. He leaned on the edge of the table behind him, barely supporting his body from falling.

"My lord, please go back, my minister...I have to rest."

10.

That was the first time Yao Shaoqing was disappointed with Xiao Yize.

Every day after that, the medicine sent to Yao Shaoqing's house was still unbroken, and Xiao Yize still went to Yao Shaoqing's house every seven days to watch him draw blood.

Looking at Yao Shaoqing's increasingly pale face, Xiao Yize rarely felt distressed and guilty.

When the child was nearly five months old, Xiandao returned to the mountain and said that he wanted to take a medicine. This medicine could help Shen Yuting to exchange blood without harming his body.

Shen Yuting looked at Xiao Yize worriedly, and asked, "Isn't there anything wrong with the princess?"

He drank the blood medicine for six months, and never once asked what Yao Shaoqing would do, and the blood exchange really frightened him.

"Don't worry, the strategist, Pindao will ensure that you and the princess will be safe."

11.

Xiao Yize's birthday is in winter, Yao Shaoqing can't sleep well at night, and the child is very noisy, and every time he falls asleep, he wakes up with pain.

Yao Shaoqing couldn't sleep, so he picked up the needle and thread in the sewing basket to sew clothes.

There is no shortage of maids in the palace, but Yao Shaoqing is never willing to use the hand of others. Yao Shaoqing went to the housekeeper to get some again, he wanted to make a cloak for Xiao Yize.

But he didn't expect that Shen Yuting gave Xiao Yize a cloak too.

A cloak exactly like him.

The fees and charges in the palace are all registered, and Yao Shaoqing is not sure whether Shen Yuting is unintentional or intentional.

He watched Xiao Yize smile and put on the cloak custom-made for him by Shen Yuting, and a little embarrassed, he hid the wooden box in his hand behind him.

"What is the princess holding in her hand?" Shen Yuting asked curiously, seeing his movements with sharp eyes.

Yao Shaoqing turned around quickly as if being stepped on by someone, and shoved the box into Liu Cong's arms. He said angrily, "It's cold in the winter, and Liu Cong couldn't get used to it, so I made him a dress."

As he said that, he caught a glimpse of Xiao Yize's suddenly gloomy face, and continued with a bit of pleasure: "I don't know the prince well, so I don't know that today is the prince's birthday.

" , the hot and humid breath sprayed on Xiao Yize's ear, "If your lord wants a gift, why don't you come to the minister's room to pick it up in person tonight?

" I was sleepy, but I couldn't sleep.

Although my brother is suitable for childbearing, pregnancy is difficult. Without my husband by my side, even the child will be a little more troubled.

He couldn't take it anymore, so he used this method to beg Xiao Yize on his birthday.

Yao Shaoqing's voice was not small, and Shen Yuting, who was beside him, could hear it very clearly, and his fingers grasped the armrest of the wheelchair.

After Yao Shaoqing left, Shen Yuting came out of his emotions. He looked up at Xiao Yize's expression, and the other party was looking at a jade pendant with a crack in his hand.

"Aze?"

Xiao Yize carefully rubbed the jade pendant in his hand. The cracks spread all over the surface of the jade pendant, as if the jade pendant was broken and reattached.

"Huh?"

"Would you like to go shopping at the light market at night?" Shen Yuting's voice was a little hollow, he seemed to have determined in his heart that Xiao Yize would reject him, but he couldn't help but ask, "Today is your birthday, why don't you go out to relax? ?"

Xiao Yize remembered the look in Yao Shaoqing's eyes when he left, helpless and expectant, as if he really needed him.

"No," he pinned the jade pendant to his waist, and said, "It's been cold these days. You might get a cold when you go out."

Shen Yuting lowered his head lonely and folded the blanket on his knees, "Okay."