The ladies of the village gathered around the doctor and asked what was the matter with the doctor when she first met her ancestors.

The village chief got up and took the towel handed by his mother-in-law to cover the wound on his forehead, and loudly scolded these talking girls, "Don't listen to the doctor, the doctor must have been bought by this demon girl!" ”

The doctor has been pretending to be a ghost all her life, but she can't let herself be old and old, her job has been smashed, even if she wants Ming Ge to die immediately in her heart, she will have to make her own words, "The village chief's words are wrong, if I am bought by Qiu's Mingge, I will not notify the village chief that you will kidnap people, she was imprisoned by her before, and she has suffered much more than the village chief, if you say that anyone here has an enmity with her, it is definitely me, but I am a doctor, the words of the ancestors, I can't help but tell everyone, let alone lie!" ”

The village chief must have said that he couldn't say that the doctor was a doctor, and his forehead was injured, and the blood had to be controlled in time, so he was defeated after saying a few words, and was helped home by his own mothers, and some villagers had already trotted to find the barefoot Langzhong in the next village, in this era, a little wound infection tetanus is a dead end, and everyone dare not take the small injury of the village chief as a trivial matter.

Even the doctor testified for Ming Ge, and the village chief couldn't hold Ming Ge, the old man Qiu who was clamoring to give Ming Ge a good look was still lying in the courtyard, and everyone naturally didn't dare to provoke Ming Ge again.

Mingge returned to the host's cabin.

The house was a mess tossed by the villagers.

Many things in the host's room seem to have been taken away by those people, especially the animal skins on the bed.

These things always have to be spit out by those people.

But now Mingge has no time.

Now she is very tired, very tired, very tired.

Lying on the bed, she wrapped all the animal skins she wore around her stomach.

In the past few days, she has been using aura to protect her belly.

There is a host unborn child, and there is a child in her womb.

She couldn't let the child disappear, not for anything else, for the host, for the host's excitement at the last moment when she knew she had a child in her belly.

However, Ming Ge had clearly felt that there was liquid flowing out little by little along the thighs.

Why is there still bloodshed?

Is it because she walks too much?

What should she do now?

There were countless memories in her head, and there were many, many things she had learned.

But in terms of the signs of a woman's miscarriage and how to keep a woman from having a miscarriage, Mingge doesn't have a clear understanding.

Ming Ge, who was lying flat on the bed, closed his eyes and practiced the light spell over and over again.

This child will definitely be born.

She told herself over and over again in her heart that she would definitely be able to protect this child.

At night, some villagers sneakily wandered around Mingge's house.

Probably wanted to sneak a peek to see if Ming Ge had gone home, or if he had run away with the bedding.

Ming Ge, who had been practicing, lay motionless on the bed, looking like she was dead.

The house was messy as if bandits had swept it, the stove was cold, and the cold winter wind blew into the house through the cracks in the broken windows, seeping into people's bones.

Ming Ge, who was lying on the bed, didn't seem to feel these coldnesses, she cultivated the light spell wholeheartedly, and wrapped the little life in her belly layer after layer with aura.

The villagers didn't dare to enter the house, they only listened to the noise at the door, and glanced into the house at the window, they didn't know whether Ming Ge was dead or alive, and they didn't dare to open the door to enter, so they could only leave in confusion.

On the second day, Ming Ge, who had been squinting, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the location of the door.

The sound of the horses kicking and tapping sounded, and before long there was a knock at the door, which paused every three times.

After three knocks, a Beijing-accented man's voice sounded, "Is there anyone in the house?" ”

The voice continued gracefully and softly, "I'm not a bad person, I'm passing through here, I just want to borrow a bowl of water to drink, take a break, and ask about the road ahead by the way." ”

The man's voice is gentle and gentle, like a ray of warm sun in winter, and a clear spring in the mountain stream, which makes people feel that there is vitality injected into the body when they listen to it.

Ming Ge looked at the roof and said softly, "The door is not closed, come in!" ”

As she spoke, she realized that her mouth was a little dry, as if she hadn't drunk water for a long time.

The man outside went down the steps to tie the horse, and when he reached the door, he said that he was disturbed, and then pushed the door in.

The room was a little dim because the doors and windows were closed and there was no sunlight, and the man stood at the door, and when he saw the room clearly, he raised his feet and entered, "Disturbed!" ”

Ming Ge tilted his head slightly.

The sunlight seemed to follow the man's footsteps into the dim room, and the cold and dark room was filled with sunlight in the next moment, and a few beams of sunlight even fell to the feet of Mingge's bed.

Ming Ge squinted, she didn't see the man's appearance clearly because of the man's backlight, she only felt that this person was very tall, glanced at his shadow, and said in her mouth, "It's okay, there is no hot water, the cold water is in the water urn, if you are lucky enough not to freeze, you can drink some!" ”

The man didn't move, after he glanced at the messy room that looked like a robber had smashed it, his eyes fell on Ming Ge, who hadn't moved on the bed, "Girl, what's wrong?" ”

Ming Ge had a dry mouth and didn't want to say more, "It's okay, if you want to drink water, please take care of yourself!" ”

The man didn't speak again, he went to the water urn and lifted the wooden lid to see that it was already frozen with ice, and the stove was even colder without a little heat, so he simply picked up firewood from outside the house, lit a fire in the stove, put firewood, boiled water, and served a bowl to Ming Ge first!

Ming Ge was still lying flat, just slightly protecting his stomach with one hand, and then looked sideways at the busy man on the ground.

The man didn't look very old, and the blue clothes he wore were obviously fine silk.

There are also a few pearls on the edge of the riding boots on the feet, and a piece of mutton fat jade on the waist is shiny and translucent, and the water head is excellent.

Such a man should sit in a palatial room, and slaves and maids should serve him in groups.

But now, he crawled on the ground to make a fire, and busily boiled water.

When the man looked over, Ming Ge retracted her gaze without a trace, and she took a bowl of boiling water handed by the man and said thank you!

When I got closer, I realized that the man was not only magnificent, but his facial features were also elegant and beautiful, but when he served Ming Ge a bowl, there were calluses on his fingers and stomachs that could only be found with a sword.

This is certainly not a ranger, nor is he a businessman who has traveled thousands of miles.

Ming Ge was indeed thirsty, and drank all the water in the bowl.

~~~ Two more, finally no longer one more and one more pop up, the babies are not satisfied