Hua Yiran didn't wake up, and Mu Qingge didn't worry about leaving her alone in the room, she moved the things that needed to be dealt with to Hua Yiran's guest room, and waited for her to wake up while handling affairs. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

More than half an hour later, the housekeeper hurriedly came to report that Murong Shuyan's people had sent a few boxes of medicinal herbs.

The housekeeper didn't know why Murong Shuyan sent medicinal materials, so he asked Mu Qingge's opinion: "Princess, what should we do with the fact that Murong Shizi sent so many medicinal materials in one fell swoop?

Mu Qingge grabbed the red pen and muttered, "This medicinal material is not for us Juewang Mansion, you don't need to return it to the medicine storehouse, and you don't need to return the gift, just send it to this room." ”

The housekeeper was stunned for a moment, and he was a little unclear, but he had always been very responsible, and he wouldn't ask too much, so he immediately went over and asked people to move a few boxes of medicinal herbs over.

Mu Qingge thought that the boxes that the housekeeper was talking about were the kind of delicate gift boxes that could be held in the palm of his hand, but he unexpectedly saw seven or eight people carrying the kind of eight treasure boxes that could hold one person!

Mu Qingge was speechless and raised his forehead, "Could Murong Shuyan be exaggerating?"

Give Hua Yiran a make-up body, as for how much to use?

Even if you eat medicine as food, you can't eat that much!

Four large boxes full of medicinal herbs were placed in a guest room, and the guest room suddenly became cramped.

The housekeeper rubbed his hands, "Princess, is it really good to have so many medicinal herbs here?"

"If someone else likes it, let it be. Mu Qingge calculated a number, and said funny and helpless while bowing his head and writing.

This is Murong Shuyan's expression of Hua Yiran's concern, although this way is exaggerated, the care and heart in it are really moving.

In addition to not being able to marry Hua Yiran, Murong Shuyan can be said to be good to Hua Yiran.

The housekeeper touched Mu Qingge's words, smiled and went down.

Hua Yiran slept for an hour and finally woke up.

Sensing her movement, Mu Qingge immediately threw away the red pen and walked to the bedside, "Ranran? are you awake, how do you feel?"

Hua Yiran's face was pale, and he smiled when he heard the words, a little weak, "It's okay, I'm much better." ”

Mu Qingge signed the sign and called for her, and she was also relieved, "It's really much better." Mu Qingge smiled, thought about it, and couldn't help but say, "Ranran...... What are you going to do?"

Hua Yiran's hand grabbed the quilt tightly.

"Don't be afraid, don't worry, let's figure it out together. Mu Qingge grabbed Hua Yiran's hand and said to her with a firm gaze: "We are all here, and we will definitely not let this matter develop in a bad way." ”

Mu Qingge understood Hua Yiran's situation.

Pregnancy out of wedlock, this word, is too serious for people in this era.

It is a matter of chastity and observance, and once this matter spreads, it will definitely cause an uproar, and anything can happen such as soaking in pig cages and burning fires!

Hua Yiran is an ancient person in the end, and he cares more about these things than modern people, and is more worried.

"Ge'er, I'm not afraid. Hua Yiran felt the power passed to her in the Mu Qing singer, "It's just that I'm thinking about how to better handle this matter." ”

"Yes, it's brave enough. Mu Qingge didn't miss the strength and appreciation in Hua Yiran's eyes.

"But, then, if you really want this child, there are some things that I want to tell you well, so that you don't have to do it again in the future. ”

Hua Yiran nodded in the bed, "You say." ”

"First of all, you have to keep your mentality, you can't be too emotional, and you can't be sad and happy. Also, you have to be careful about eating and sleeping, but you can't eat whatever you want, and you must get enough sleep. Mu Qingge said: "There is another point, you can't drink." ”

The last few words, Mu Qingge said almost word by word.

Hua Yiran blinked and coquettishly said to Mu Qingge: "Okay, Ge'er, I will never drink it in the future!"

"It's not that you won't be allowed to drink, after the child is born, I will look for you to congratulate you if you don't drink it!" Mu Qingge saw that Hua Yiran knew how to be coquettish with her, and said with a smile: "However, it depends on the situation, for the sake of you being the child's mother, I will still let it." ”

Hua Yiran smiled happily when she heard it.

After laughing for a while, Hua Yiran grabbed Mu Qingge's hand, "Ge'er, don't you mind?"

"Mind that?"

Hua Yiran's eyes dodged, and he snorted, "...... I am unmarried and pregnant, and I don't keep my chastity as a woman......"

"Yes. Mu Qingge interrupted her words, her eyes clear and sincere: "Although we haven't known each other for a long time, I know very well what kind of person you are, don't say these words anymore." Besides, emotional matters are difficult for outsiders to judge, and in my opinion, you and Murong Shizi are not wrong. ”

It's just that the situation is tricky.

The most bitter and painful thing is actually her and Murong Shuyan.

Hua Yiran was stunned for a moment, and the panic and helplessness in his heart calmed down a lot for a while.

She was heroic and smiling, her eyes were rarely red, and her hand grabbed Mu Qingge's hand so tightly that Mu Qingge's back hurt.

"Yes, take care of yourself. Mu Qingge said softly: "I will bless you in this matter and in the future." ”

"Ge'er, you're so ......" Hua Yiran shook Mu Qingge's hand with a smile in her eyes, her face was moved, and she was faintly coquettish.

"Okay, okay, don't cry!" Mu Qingge saw that she was laughing and crying, and hurriedly instructed: "Your fetus is only about two months old, it is an unstable stage, and you have such a thing happening again, you must keep a happy mood!"

Hua Yiran nodded obediently.

"It's quite obedient!" Mu Qingge reached out and rubbed Hua Yiran's face, hesitated, and said, "More than an hour ago, Murong Shizi came. ”

There was no surprise on Hua Yiran's face, "Oh, yes." ”

"Ranran, you...... Do you blame him?"

"Strange?" Hua Yiran was distracted when he heard this word.

After coming back to her senses, her eyelashes trembled lightly and looked at her hand that grabbed Mu Qingge, and found that Mu Qingge's hand was more slender and white than her own, and her hand had a thin callus because of her perennial martial arts practice and sword practice, which was really rough compared to the ladies in the imperial city.

However, with such a pair of hands, I don't know why that person insisted on holding her hand for more than ten years, despite her fierce beatings.

No matter how bad her words were, he smiled and tolerated them.

Mu Qingge looked at it, not understanding what she meant.

She only felt that Hua Yiran had really changed.

The wanton and flamboyant in her bones have been restrained a lot, and she is a little more confused and mature.

She couldn't say whether it was good or bad.

Just when Mu Qingge thought that Hua Yiran would not answer, Hua Yiran said: "If you are willing, why blame others?"

Mu Qingge smiled.

She thinks too much.

In fact, Hua Yiran is still the same Hua Yiran, no matter what she has experienced, the courage revealed in the depths of her bone marrow, and the courage to love and hate, will never change!