189. Master, what's wrong with me?
"Mother, don't freak out Yan'er." Listening to his own mother's words, the more outrageous it became, and the little face became more and more embarrassed, Mo Xichen finally couldn't help but speak, usually looking at him as a gentle and virtuous mother, graceful and elegant, how can he talk about this matter, just like that......
"Talk about serious things for Niang and Yan'er, you go aside." Mo Huanlian waved her hand in disgust and gave the order to evict the guest.
"Mother, Yan'er was poisoned today, you have to rest well." What kind of person is Mo Xichen, so he won't ask someone to send him away without saying a word, standing between Mo Huanlian and Hua Qianyan, looking at his own mother and Hua Tianyan condescendingly.
"What?!"
As soon as she heard the news, Mo Huanlian was shocked at first, and then slightly disappointed, so she may have a grandson who has already been conceived, and she will definitely not have it, how can a grandson who has just become an embryo be poisoned by poison, and now Yan'er has nothing to do, she must not be pregnant.
"Yan'er, what's wrong with you?" When Mo Huanlian was lost, Miss Hua Er over there was already holding her stomach and shrunk into a ball, Mo Xichen was so frightened that she hurriedly hugged the shrunken Yan into her arms, and her dazzling leisure stained Mo Xichen's white brocade robe.
"Lingyun, go find the doctor."
Seeing this situation, Mo Huanlian couldn't wait to slap herself twice, what kind of crow's mouth is this.
"Ling Yun, go directly to the Absolute Emperor." Mo Xichen's cold voice came, and he hugged the fragile little man with his arms with pity, and his heart was secretly ruthless.
Xue Du, wait for death!
"Chen'er, put Yan'er down quickly, you will hurt Yan'er if you hold it like this." After all, an experienced person, Mo Huanlian looked at her son's cold appearance, and then looked at the pale face of the little face, and while speaking, she snatched Qian Yan out of Mo Xichen's hand and let Tian Yan lie flat on the couch.
"Yan'er, don't be afraid, Jue'er will come in a while, and it will be fine." Holding a handkerchief, gently helping Qian Yan wipe the sweat on his forehead, Mo Huanlian comforted.
"Master, what's wrong with me?" A hoarse and weak voice came out, and she looked at the blackened blood on her body at her eyes, I don't know why, isn't her poison almost solved? How can it still bleed! The lower abdomen is so painful, and the heart is piercing......
"Chen'er, you hurry up and go to Lingyun, invite Wen Po over, and be ready at any time." Mo Huanlian shouted, called the stupid Mo Xichen back to his senses, agreed, and hurriedly ran out, wearing a bloody white robe, the current Prime Minister of Mo Dacheng, where is there still an image at all.
Nan Lingyun, who was coaxing Xiao Xi'er with a lot of spirits, Xue Heng's family of three was awakened by Mo Xichen's kicking on the door, and originally thought it was an assassin or something, but when a bloody white shadow came into view, Nan Lingyun and Xue Heng were immediately stunned, and then looked at Mo Xiang's bloody white robe, and couldn't help but be stunned.
And the drizzle and Yan Hong, who were arranged to stay here, knew that their young lady was highly poisoned today, and when they saw Mo Xiang breaking in like this, they immediately surrounded him.
"Mo Xiang, what's wrong with my young lady?"
"My young lady is fine."
"Mrs. Zhang, please go with Benxiang." Mo Xichen said politely on his face, but in action, he was not so polite, as soon as he lifted the stable woman, his posture was mysterious, and he flew out of the window directly.
"Mother, Wen Po is here." Afraid of being frightened, Mo Xichen put down Wen Po at the door and pushed the door open.
"Master, I won't die." The pain was so painful that she couldn't stand it, and she was stopped by Mo Huanlian, and she couldn't move.
Mo Huanlian touched Yan's forehead distressedly, and comforted softly, "Jue'er's medical skills are so high, Yan'er will definitely be fine, hold on for a while, not for himself, but also for the sake of the child who has only been in the womb for more than ten days, he has not yet formed......"
Mo Huanlian's throat choked, this is her first grandson, just gone?
"Zhang Wenpo, go over and take a look." Mo Xichen urged.
Zhang Wenpo didn't dare to slack off, so she hurriedly came over to take a look, and after just a few glances, she shook her head at Mo Huanlian and Mo Xichen.
"Chu Jue, Chu Jue hasn't come yet!" The first child is about to be gone, Mo Xichen is out of control like never before, looking at the light pink cherry blossoms flying outside the window, I really want to tear the beauty in front of me all at once.
"Chen'er, don't scare Yan'er, go out and see if Jue'er is here." Mo Huanlian's face sank, and she issued an eviction order, secretly scolding this child for being usually quite calm, how could he forget everything when he encountered Yan'er's affairs, and let Yan'er look at him like this, what kind of mood Yan'er must have.
"I'm not going out." Sitting sullenly at the head of the bed, guarding a haggard face, Mo Xichen said stubbornly.
"Xiangye, old lady, do you have thousand-year-old ginseng?" Zhang Wenpo asked suddenly.
"Yes." Mo Xichen's eyes lit up, and he strode to the back room and took out the remaining thousand-year-old ginseng.
"Grind it to the end and feed it to Madame." Zhang Wenpo is a person who can read people's faces, at a glance at this situation, the child in this young lady's womb is not Mo Xiang or who, I used to see this young lady surnamed Hua, she was called Miss Hua, but now in this situation, she naturally changed her words to "Mrs."
Mo Xichen immediately broke off a section of ginseng and held it tightly in his palm, when the palm of his hand was opened, where was the ginseng!
The white powder that catches your eyes is comparable to the incense ash, but it is not as good as it.
"Is that all you eat?" Looking at the small pile of powder in his hand, Mo Xichen frowned, can Yan'er eat such a dry thing?
"Put it in warm water and drink it." Zhang Wenpo said truthfully.
Mo Xichen nodded, walked to the table and put the ginseng powder in his hand into the teacup, poured some hot water from the kettle with hot water at all times, and tried the temperature by himself before feeding it to Tanyan.
"It's so unpalatable...... "I felt bitter and unintelligible in my mouth, my stomach churned, and I was about to vomit out.
Just when Qian Yan was about to spit it out, Mo Xichen made a move that shocked both Zhang Wenpo and Mo Huanlian, raised his hand, drank a glass of ginseng water in one gulp, and then quickly leaned over and lowered his head, blocking Qian Yan's tightly pursed mouth, a sudden kiss, Miss Hua Er instinctively wanted to struggle, but she was clicked on the acupoint, and she couldn't move, all she could do was to widen her eyes and look at the enlarged handsome face in front of her in amazement.
The warm ginseng water ran down the throat, and the stomach was even more upside down, and I wanted to vomit, but my mouth was blocked, and I couldn't bear to stain the cool long tongue, and the faint orchid fragrance seemed to be because of the proximity of the long tongue, and the originally bitter and fishy mouth was filled with fragrant fragrance in an instant, and the lower abdomen seemed to be less painful, and the stomach was no longer churning.
And the long tongue with a cool and light fragrance didn't seem to stay for a long time, only a few gentle comforts, and then the whole body retreated.
"Master, Master Chu is here."
Mo Xichen had just let go of the soft lips, Ling Yun's voice came from outside the door from a distance, and before he had time to think about it, Mo Xichen hurriedly took a few steps forward and opened the door quickly.
"Absolutely, come in and have a look." The cold demeanor is completely gone, and Mo Xichen at this time really has real fireworks.
Chu Jue didn't have time to observe the smoke and fire of the Mo Da Ice Cube, and now it was his beloved's life.
Although it broke his heart at this time, it was Yan'er's life that was more important than Yan'er's name.
"Wen Po stays, and everyone else goes out." After carefully diassing the faint pulse of the leaning Yan, Chu Jue frowned and said lightly.
"Chen'er, let's get out." Mo Huanlian tugged hard, and before Mo Xichen came back to his senses, he was already outside the house.
"Yan'er, don't blame, eat this." Poured out a pill from each of the two small porcelain bottles, comforted Qian Yan in a gentle voice, stuffed the pill into Qian Yan's mouth, took the warm water handed by Zhang Wenpo, and slowly fed Qian Yan, Qian Yan only felt that the world was spinning for a while, and he was unconscious.
"Master Chu, this-" Zhang Wenpo's heart tightened, this Young Master Chu won't hurt this young lady.
"It's okay, it's just a numb, help Ben Gongzi take off Yan'er's skirt, clear and clean, and then listen to Ben Gongzi's instructions." Chu Jue turned his back politely and said lightly, with a faint sadness and bitterness in his voice like a spring breeze, but what else could he do?
Anxiously waited outside for an hour, the closed door finally opened, and the pale Chu Jue walked out, and Thirteen hurriedly stepped forward to support Chu Jue.
"Absolutely, how is Yan'er?" Mo Xichen asked anxiously.
"I'm awake, you can go in and have a look." Chu Jue said lightly, still like the sound of a spring breeze sliding through everyone's heart, warm and comfortable.
Zhang Wenpo had already helped Tan Yan change into clean clothes and clean bedding, and at this time, Tan Yan was leaning on the soft pillow, a pair of slender jade hands hidden in the quilt, touching her flat lower abdomen in a daze.
"Yan'er, are you better?" Mo Xichen looked nervously at the haggard face, as if he was about to see through it.
Qian Yan nodded lightly, and his mouth couldn't make a sound.
"Lie down obediently, within half a month, you don't want to go to the ground." Chu's undoubted voice came, and he couldn't help but look at Chu Jue with wide eyes, half a month?!
Lying on the bed and unable to move, is this to suffocate her?
Chu Jue looked at the rich expression on his face, and the corners of his mouth twitched, "If you want to give birth to the child safely, you'd better not think crookedly." ”
What about tomorrow's joust?
Qian Yan opened his mouth again, but he could only hear the sound of whining, and he couldn't make a scale, so he was so anxious that he was sweating, and his big bright eyes stared at Chu Jue tightly.
"Yan'er is obedient, I'm here." Mo Xichen comforted softly.
Miss Hua Er frowned, looked at Mo Xichen, and then looked at Chu Jue, but she couldn't speak, Miss Hua Er knew this time, what is it called a dumb person to eat coptis, and she can't say anything if she suffers.
"Master, the Qinghuang is invited." Thirteen's low voice sounded in Chu Jue's ears.