Chapter 3: Blame me
As if rolling through the thorn bushes, An Qianyue felt that every inch of her skin was screaming so painful, so painful, especially in her abdomen, as if there was a steel needle piercing it, and she felt like she was about to die of pain. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
An Qianyue closed her eyes and frowned tightly, the sweat all over her body was already soaking through the underwear on her body, Ning Er was wiping the sweat for An Qianyue, and cried anxiously, why did Miss suffer such a crime?
"Doctor, doctor, how is Miss, how is she," Ning Er's crying voice was almost hoarse, and she looked at the house doctor who had finished taking the pulse for An Qianyue with teary eyes, and the whole person trembled, Miss must not have anything to do.
"Alas...... The princess is really blessed with a great life, she fell face to the ground, and the fetus in her womb was fine," the house doctor looked at Ning Er and sighed, and comforted, "Miss Ning Er, don't worry, the princess just moved a little bit, and the old man prescribed a few medicines for the princess to take, and then, it would be good to recuperate for a while, but remember not to be angry again, otherwise, the day of childbirth will ...... It's worrying. ”
"Yes, yes, Ning'er will definitely take care of Miss, thank you, doctor, thank you!" Hearing the reply of the doctor An Qianyue, Ning Er happily sent to kneel down for the doctor, thank God, fortunately, the young lady is fine, otherwise, how would she explain to the master.
"It should be, it should be," the doctor waved his hand, packed up his things, and called a little girl to follow him to get the medicine, but just turned around respectfully, "Lord Wang......"
When Ning Er heard the doctor's voice, she knew that it was Murong Yue who came in, but when she thought of it, the young lady fainted, and the prince still took that Lingshuang to arrange a place for him to live in person, and when she didn't care about the young lady at all, she was angry, so she stood by the bed and looked at An Qianyue, without even turning around.
"It's good that this king is here, you can go down," Seeing that Ning'er didn't move at all, Murong Yue frowned, but he still didn't say anything, just walked quickly to An Qianyue's bed and stretched out his hand to Ning Er.
However, Ning'er just didn't want to pay attention to Murong Yue, she knew that Murong Yue wanted the handkerchief in her hand, but she just didn't give it, and now that she remembered that the young lady was still lying here, why did she go earlier, negative man.
Of course, Ning'er just dared to think about it like this.
"This king commands you to go down!" Murong Yue was angry again, and couldn't help but say helplessly in his heart, what kind of master is there, what kind of girl she is.
"Yes," Ning Er glanced at Murong Yue, stuffed the handkerchief in his hand into Murong Yue's hand, turned around and left reluctantly, and when he went out, he stared at Murong Yue's back with some resentment for a long time.
Hearing that Ning Er closed the door, Murong Yue sighed softly, sat next to An Qianyue, carefully wiped the sweat on An Qianyue's forehead, and looked at An Qianyue's high bulging abdomen and bloodless cheeks, Murong Yue felt a little distressed, so he held An Qianyue's hand in his own hand, and kept rubbing it, as if he was reminiscing about something.
An Qianyue felt an itch on her hands, so she slowly opened her eyes, and when she opened her eyes, she saw Murong Yue sitting at the head of her bed, looking at herself with pity in his eyes, that kind of expression, it was really disgusting......
"Hugh is done?" An Qianyue was lying sore, and when she wanted to move, she found that her hand was held by Murong Yue, so she pulled out her hand with great effort, and looked at Murong Yue mockingly, her eyes full of disgust.
"Yue'er, don't make a fuss......" Murong Yue looked a little tired, and when he heard An Qianyue mention the matter of retiring the book again, a sense of weakness rose in his heart, but Lingshuang couldn't, because she saved her life.
"Is it hard to understand what I'm saying?" An Qianyue sneered, struggled to get up and leaned her upper body against the head of the bed, looking at Murong Yue's embarrassed appearance, she couldn't help but look disgusted again, heh, men, they are all virtuous.
"Yue'er, I know you're very angry in your heart, but Lingshuang was taken away by me, I can't dispose of her at will, after all, I treat her as you, and you know my sincerity to you!" Murong Yue was a little anxious, and his explanations were a little messy, but this did not prevent An Qianyue from understanding what he meant.
"You think she's me, so you blame me?" An Qianyue rolled her eyes speechlessly, and couldn't help but start laughing at herself in her heart, which tendon was wrong in her brain, and she married such a bad man blindly.
"Yue'er, you know that I didn't mean that......" Murong Yue smiled a little bitterly, and then, as if he remembered something, he assured An Qianyue, "Yue'er, don't worry, in the future, I won't talk about the throne passed on to Lingshuang's children, only the children you gave birth to for me will be eligible to inherit King Yue's mansion." ”
"Get out," An Qianyue laughed angrily again, in his eyes, was he angry with him for these things, she An Qianyue was the daughter of a civilian family, but she didn't marry him for Pangaozhi!
"Yue'er! You ......" Murong Yue immediately stood up, looking at An Qianyue with an unkind face, he was actually scolded, Yue'er is such a beautiful lady, she actually scolded!
"What, hit me?" An Qianyue glanced at the fists that Murong Yue had already clenched, and couldn't help but start taunting again, "If you kill me, remember to send my body and the letter of resignation to my father, I don't want to die and still bear your name." ”
"I won't write a letter of resignation, you can take care of your body!" Murong Yue flicked his sleeves hatefully and turned to leave, and then, he called two maids outside the door and said to them sharply, "Take care of the princess, don't allow her to do any radical behavior, if there is any mistake, this king wants your bag!" ”
"Yes," the two maids took the order, and then slowly walked into An Qianyue's room, quietly guarding both sides of An Qianyue's door, and An Qianyue couldn't stop sneering.
Are you afraid that you will make a big deal about this, so take care of yourself, Murong Yue, you are really painstaking, for the sake of your so-called face.
"Miss......" Seeing Murong Yue leaving, Ning Er hurriedly came in, for fear that An Qianyue would be bullied by Murong Yue, however, when she saw the two maids guarding the door, her face suddenly became ugly, Lord Wang...... Is he trying to put the young lady under house arrest?
"It doesn't matter, if you have them, at least you don't have to be afraid of being assassinated or something," An Qianyue glanced at the two maids with a smile, comforting Ning Er, who was full of distress, and a trace of fierceness flashed in her eyes.
Murong Yue, do you think that I, An Qianyue, am really a little canary to be slaughtered?