Turning his head to see her, his brow tightened, and he stumbled into her room, his trembling hands unbuttoning his cloak and wrapping her up with all his might.

Her tears flowed out at once, although she counted him countless times in her heart, but every word of his love, every concern for her, was in her heart.

"Close the door!"

He turned his head and shouted outside.

The minions outside were stunned when they saw this scene, and he suddenly became angry, raised his voice and shouted again:

"Close the door!"

The people outside were frightened and hurriedly closed the door.

Looking at his head covered in snow, his face was pale and his lips were purple, and she was angry and painful.

Moor's slap was still ringing one after another, and she broke free from his arms, and she opened the door and called out to him angrily:

"Stop fighting!"

Mu Er was stunned for a moment, glanced at her, but did not stop, and continued to slap himself.

She was very angry, Moore was a simple person, why was she so stubborn today? After thinking about it, looking at Mu Jiuxiao's miserable appearance, it was probably because he saw his prince suffering for a maid with a lower status than him, so he had a grudge against her.

"Mu'er, it has nothing to do with me if you beat your face, but look at Xiao Yingzi next to you, can you bear to let her a pregnant woman kneel with you?"

Mu Er stopped, looked at Xiao Yingzi, who had been kneeling beside him and begging Mu Jiuxiao for mercy, finally couldn't bear it anymore and stopped fighting.

"You don't want to treat me as a master, but you can't help but treat Xiaoyingzi as your woman, from today on, I don't need you to treat me as a master, you just need to be a good man for Xiaoyingzi!"

Lin Ling'er then shouted,

"Get up, help your woman and get back into the house!"

When Mu Er heard her say this, her face turned red and white, and she didn't say anything more, and helped Xiao Yingzi to their house, Xiao Yingzi couldn't stop looking back at Lin Ling'er, her eyes were full of gratitude.

She slammed the door shut, and before she could turn around, she fell into a wide embrace.

His hot breath blew in her ears, mixed with a faint sandalwood, making her lose the strength to struggle for a while.

He hugged her hard, eager to embed her in his body.

"I knew you couldn't bear to let me die."

His deep voice, mixed with a hint of hoarseness, penetrated her ears like a magic sound, disturbing her mind.

Yes, he was right, she was reluctant to let him die, how could she be willing to let him die, even if she knew that he had just embraced another woman into her arms, she still couldn't forget him, just like at this moment, she could obviously break free from him, but she kept finding reasons for herself, she was unwell, she couldn't move, she would move the fetal gas again, and hurt the child, so she shouldn't struggle, just let him hold him for a while, and it won't be good, just stay like this for a while.

Thinking like this in my heart, I still don't forgive people on my lips:

"Don't be amorous, I am not the princess who loves you to death, I am just a little maid, and the child in my belly has nothing to do with the prince, I still wonder, why did you say that this child was yours that day, are the princes in the world as good at talking as you? Or are you just willing to do it for me? ”

Of course, this child shouldn't be his, she should have been pregnant when she came back from Fangcheng, and at that time, Yun Chengcheng had just arrived, how could Lin Ling'er's child have a half-dime relationship with Mu Jiuxiao?

"Between me and you, don't get involved with others, okay?"

He was a little displeased,

"Yes, I am only willing to do this for you, no matter who this child is, he is mine now, because you are my woman."

"So, you're a lover and a wolf?"

"Say whatever you want, but don't say I'm being amorous."

As he spoke, trembling hands slid down her arm, bringing her wounded hand to her eyes,

"Here's the proof."

She broke free from his hand and held it in the other, her heart pounding with weakness, but she was still hard-mouthed:

"If it were someone else, I would do the same, I can't see murder, I can't see bloody things, so if the prince wants to die next time, stay away from me, don't let me see it, I don't want you to misunderstand."

She took a step forward, and at last broke free from his embrace, but always turned her back to him, and said:

"Since the prince is fine, please go out, I'm going to rest.

"But, I'm cold, can I hug you a little longer?"

Is he playing tricks?

"The prince should go and hold the stove, it will make you warmer."

She looked down at the silver cloak on her body, the snow melting, dipped in silk threads, and flecked open.

She unfastened her cloak, turned around and threw it into his arms, and walked back to the inner chamber, ignoring him.

He coughed twice and followed, frowning when he saw that the bowl of medicine was still resting on the small table next to the bed.

"Why don't you drink medicine yet?"

He asked, in his usual domineering tone, as if it was a great sin for her not to drink the medicine.

She sneered:

"Whether I drink the medicine or not has nothing to do with you, just like the child in my belly has nothing to do with you, the prince doesn't have to bother."

He walked over and picked up the medicine and stretched it out in front of her:

"Drink the medicine, I'll get out right away."

Looking at the thick medicinal juice, she was really hard to swallow, this was a bowl of fetal medicine, she couldn't help but think of him may have been to Chongxiao Pavilion today, and he might have coaxed Yun Chengcheng to drink it with medicine like this, looking at this bowl of medicine, she became more and more upset and irritable.

She simply lay down, pulled the quilt over her head, and ignored him, he should get out of the way, right?

Unexpectedly, after a few seconds, he suddenly ripped off her quilt, pulled her chin, and pressed his lips down.

"Hmm......"

As she struggled, she felt a bitter taste pour into her mouth, and without preparation, she coughed violently, then was forced to swallow.

Her lips and cheeks were full of medicinal juice, and before she could speak, the next bite followed, and he clamped her chin fiercely, suppressing her body, making her unable to move, and could only let him feed the bitter liquid into her mouth one by one.

When he was finally finished, he turned the bowl upside down with no drop left, as if to show off how successful he was.

She sat up and slapped him angrily, glaring at him hatefully, but he remained silent, and then reached out and vigorously wiped the remaining potion from her mouth.

"Who told you to do this, and who allowed you to do this? Mu Jiuxiao, you become too much, madman! ”

She was so mad that she slammed the bed and screamed.

But he grabbed her hands, forced his eyes on her, and said:

"That's what I did last night, don't you remember?"

She could see the suppressed anger in his eyes, and he was saying this to deliberately anger her.

Her heart overflowed with sourness, and she cried out:

"Don't touch me, don't touch me! Take your dirty hands away! Use all these tricks of yours on your princess, I think she will be very useful, don't provoke me, don't waste your feelings on me, I will leave one day sooner or later, I-will-leave-away, do you hear? ”

She emphasized the last few words word by word, as if she was afraid that he would not understand.

He suddenly laughed, looked at her as if he were looking at a little monster, and said:

"So you're jealous."

"I ......"

As if he suddenly understood the reason for her madness, he pressed her hands down and brought her face closer, and the smile on his lips deepened, and he said in a low voice:

"Okay, don't make a fuss, I know what you're minding, but I have to tell you, none of the qiē you care about has happened, don't be cranky, silly girl."

"You ......"

Before she could retort, he caught off guard and pecked her on the lips, kissed her like water, and let her go.

Only then did she realize that his body was no longer shaking, and his face had recovered, how could he get better so quickly this time?

"Aren't you sick? It's good so soon? ”

She asked, frowning in confusion.

He stood up, picked up the cloak on the ground, put it over his body, and asked as she did:

"How do you know I'm sick? What is the disease? ”

She was stunned for a moment, yes, she was Lin Ling'er, how could she know that he was sick? He only told him about the cold disease, but he didn't tell Lin Ling'er.

"Psychosis, madness, okay?"

She casually rebabbled nonsense, and was angry and didn't look at him.

He didn't ask, just put his arms on the edge of the bed and smiled defiantly:

"You'd better refuse to drink the pill tomorrow too."

"You ......"

She twisted her face to scold him, but saw his face close at hand, smiling evilly.

"I'm leaving."

He whispered, then lightly hit her forehead, and then literally left.

He said that none of the qiē she cared about had happened, and he knew what she cared about? Why does this sound so evocative?

It's a pity, even if he knew? Yuncheng has always existed, just like his wife and his third son, his wife is his princess, which involves politics and the fate of the people of the two countries, how could he divorce her? And she, obviously preconceived, ended up in the field of Xiao San'er.

Maybe she should be glad that if it weren't for today, she wouldn't have recognized his true face, he is really as black as a man in the world, and no man likes to start from the beginning.

She fell asleep in such a cranky thought, and when she awoke it was already light.

There was a slight throbbing pain in her lower abdomen, and she began to tense up, wondering if it could be because of the last night's walking on the ground.

At this time, Xia Yu saw that she was awake and brought the breakfast and the medicinal juice together, she remembered Mu Jiuxiao's action of feeding the medicine last night, coupled with the pain in her lower abdomen, without waiting for Xia Yu to speak, she took the initiative to pick up the bowl and dry the medicinal juice in one go.

Xia Yu's eyes widened and exclaimed:

"Sister Ling'er, it seems that the words of the prince still work!"

Lin Ling'er was not in the mood to quarrel with her, and choked:

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and give me what to eat, it's bitter to death."

Xia Yu handed her the porridge side dishes, and she didn't care about the heat, so she ate them in a hurry to relieve the bitterness in her mouth.

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Ladies and gentlemen, I'm sorry to say a word, today's update, Nizi is writing the outline below, it's a little complicated, today's thinking is confused for a day, ancient texts are not better than modern texts, there are too many things, let me sort it out slowly, sorry & thank you!!