Chapter 100 Chapter 4 Weakness
"Miss! What's wrong? Hearing Shu Qing's exclamation, Xue Huan and Xue Pei hurriedly rushed over.
Shu Qing was shocked into a cold sweat, she straightened her back in a daze, and her forehead was covered with shiny fine sweat.
As if she hadn't recovered from the nightmare, her hands groped wildly in her belly, and when she touched the still-firm belly, she finally let out a sigh of relief.
"Luckily...... Thankfully, it's still there. Shu Qing smoothed his chest and muttered a few sighs of relief.
"Miss, are you having a nightmare?" Xuehuan asked thoughtfully.
Shu Qing nodded and carefully wiped the thin sweat from his forehead with a handkerchief.
At this time, her mood had gradually precipitated, and thinking of the lost Jiao'er, Shu Qing couldn't help but feel a little palpitating.
She thought that Jiao'er was reminding her in this way that if she didn't cherish her body, she might lose him at any time.
Shu Qing suddenly figured it out, she held on to the handrail, and said firmly: "Xue Pei, I'm hungry, do you have anything to eat?" ”
"What?" Xue Huan and Xue Pei glanced at each other, thinking that they had misheard.
For so many days, this was the first time they had heard Shu Qing take the initiative to ask for food, and at this moment, there was no more beautiful word than this sentence!
"I'm hungry and want something to eat." Shu Qing repeated slowly.
"Yes, yes." Xuehuan nodded happily, "Slave and maid, go get it." ”
Xuehuan and Xuepei immediately went to the small kitchen to get two food boxes, in order to make Shu Qing eat at any time, the cooks in the kitchen were on standby all the time.
After a while, the two of them came back with a food box, which contained pastries and sweet soups, medicinal foods and porridge, and a dazzling array of dishes occupied the entire table at once.
Shu Qing asked Xuehuan to serve her a bowl of soft-shelled turtle soup, the crystal clear soft-shelled turtle soup was placed in a white porcelain bowl, the soup was sweet and thick, and it also exuded a pungent fragrance, which made Shu Qing suddenly have some appetite.
She pursed her lips, picked up the spoon, scooped a mouthful of soup as if it were a treasure, and handed it to her mouth.
The soup permeated the tip of the tongue, diffusing a light taste, just in line with Shu Qing's appetite, Shu Qing swallowed hard into his throat, however, before the soup reached the stomach, the stomach first tumbled with a burst of sour nausea.
Shu Qing frowned, and poured out all the soup that had just been in his throat.
Xuehuan and Xuepei couldn't help but be stunned, and asked curiously, "Miss, what's wrong?" Is this soup unappetizing? ”
Shu Qingyin gritted his silver teeth directly, and his breathing was a little dignified.
She didn't know what was going on, the taste was clearly sweet, but after eating it in her mouth, she felt a wave of nausea.
"Hmm." Shu Qing didn't want Xue Huan and Xue Pei to worry, so he forced a smile and said, "Let's serve a bowl of gruel for me." ”
"Yes." Xue Pei bent her knees slightly, took the porcelain bowl in her hand, and went to exchange for a bowl of gruel with white flowers.
Shu Qing put the gruel in the bowl, and his palms trembled involuntarily.
She stared calmly at the porridge in front of her, and suddenly her ears sounded the evil words of Li Mo Wengu in the past.
"Thou shalt wait for a thug! Also play "Pretty Woman"? ”
"You don't look at your seven-inch fat waist, why do you only know how to eat every day, every time I see your fat body, it's really disgusting!"
"Others don't understand what kind of person you are, but this king knows it, a fat, ugly, scheming and deep person like you, I'm afraid that the whole Da Zhou can't find a second one!"
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These fragments of the past came to her mind one after another, and Shu Qing only felt that the pain in her brain was about to explode.
The bowl of porridge in front of her seemed to have turned into Mo Wengu's shadow, making her heart like a knife and difficult to eat.
Shu Qing easily aroused a little appetite, but at this time it finally turned into ashes again.
She clenched her fists, the tip of her tongue was miserable, and she still didn't have the courage to take a second bite after a lot of strength.
Xue Pei seemed to see her difficulty, and immediately stepped forward and said softly: "Miss, let the slave let you eat." ”
Shu Qing's silent chin was agreed.
Xue Pei carefully held the porcelain bowl, carefully scooped a spoonful of porridge first, and carefully put it to her lips and blew it, waiting for the temperature of the porridge to be less hot before delivering it to Shu Qing's lips.
Shu Qing tried her best to drive away the fierce pictures in her mind, and tasted a mouthful of porridge, the porridge was mixed with brown sugar, and it tasted sweet, Shu Qing could eat at least three or four bowls in one breath before, she took the porridge in her mouth, chewed and tasted it slowly, but when the porridge was swallowed into her throat, the feeling of chills spread into the stomach again.
"Vomit ......"
Shu Qing pushed away Xue Pei's spoon, curled up on the recliner and vomited.
Originally, I wanted her to fill her stomach, but I didn't want to vomit more than she ate in the end, which frightened Xue Pei and Xue Huan.
"Miss! How so! ”
"I'll call the master!" Xue Pei said immediately, threw the dishes and chopsticks aside, turned around and ran out of the yard.
Shu Zicheng soon came to Shu Qing's room under the leadership of Xue Pei, when Shu Zicheng entered the house, Shu Qing was lying weakly in the recliner, his originally pale face was suffocated at this time, his lips were bruised, and his face was extremely ugly.
She was like a person who had been poisoned and was dying, weak to the extreme. Fang Cai's action made her faint, and she didn't even know that Shu Zicheng was standing in front of her.
"How can this be!" Shu Zicheng was in the backyard to check the accounts, because the family moved to Yangzhou, this business has become cumbersome, there are many things he must do personally Shu Zicheng is willing to rest assured, as soon as he heard that Shu Qing was not quite right, he threw down the account book and rushed over.
"The slave doesn't know." Xuehuan said in horror, and explained the ins and outs of the matter to Shu Zicheng again.
Shu Zicheng listened, his face turned green: "Why are you so confused, why don't you go and ask a doctor to come back to see Miss!" ”
"Yes, slave and maid will go." Xue Pei hurriedly ran out with her hands and feet.
Although she has lived in Yangzhou for a while, Xue Pei is still very unfamiliar with the section of the road in Yangzhou City, and it took about half an hour before she invited a doctor to return to the apricot orchard.
The doctor took out the medicine box, sat in front of the couch and checked Shu Qing's pulse, and after a few moments, he moved his gray beard and let out a heavy groan.
"Doctor...... What disease does my daughter have? Shu Zicheng asked eagerly.
Lang Zhong glanced at him unhurriedly, and then stood up: "This master, please take a step to speak." ”
When Shu Zicheng heard this, a bad feeling filled his heart, he first turned his head and asked Xuehuan and Xuepei to take care of Shu Qing, and then walked out with Na Langzhong.