The whirring of willow branches in the wind, the sound of water flapping the wings of water ducks, the sound of insects chirping in the grass.

At this time, it fell on Duanmu Qing's ears very clearly, but there was no sound of purple clothes.

He didn't answer Duanmu Qing's words, nor did he jokingly joke with her as usual.

Duanmuqing stood up, looked up at it, and met his deep heavy pupils, only to find that there was a vague smile on his lips.

It seems to know everything.

"Where were you?" Duanmu Qing put away the doubts in his eyes and asked coldly.

He was still leaning on the trunk of the tree, holding his arms crossed, and raised his eyebrows when he heard this: "Knowingly asked." ”

"Where the hell?"

"Didn't you say it all? I am Han Lingxi's personal bodyguard, no longer by his side, where else can I be? Answering Duanmu Qing's question, there was something natural in Ziyi's tone.

After speaking, just like Duanmu Qing's reaction, he still closed his eyes, blowing a cool breeze, and enjoying the tranquility of this hot summer.

"Why didn't you save him? Your martial arts are so much higher than Han Yazhi's, how could you make her appear in such danger?

If she didn't save her, then Han Lingxian would ......"

"Is it dead?" Ziyi raised her eyebrows, not knowing when she opened her eyes again.

Duanmu Qing looked at him and was speechless.

"It's not like you're not dead!" He said with a smile, with a somewhat nonchalant taste.

It seemed that he didn't want to talk to Duanmu Qing more, Ziyi tiptoed lightly and disappeared in front of Duanmu Qing's eyes, leaving a word.

"How could I let him die?!"

Duanmu Qing stood in place, facing the direction he left, the wind blowing from behind, and his vest was cold.

Baimei hurried over, and saw Duanmu Qing looking like an idiot, and her heart was slightly settled.

"Miss, why did you come here alone? What should I do if I come across something? ”

Baimei's voice pulled Duanmu Qing back from her thoughts, and seeing her nervous appearance, she smiled: "It's very stuffy in the room, I'll go out for a walk." ”

"Oh! I thought ......"

Bai Mei said half of it, and didn't continue.

"Why?" Duanmu Qing asked suspiciously.

"Nothing?" Bai Mei swallowed the words "you are also nervous" back into her stomach.

"How's it going over there? It should have been ...... by now."

Speaking of this, Duanmu Qing didn't go on, she found that she was actually nervous about this result.

"Well, I just came over and heard the Shadow say that the doctor managed to pull out the sword, but he lost too much blood and fainted."

Hearing this, Duanmu Qing suddenly had a strange feeling in his heart, which was not Han Yazhi's happiness for the rest of his life.

As a doctor, this reaction made her feel very irritated.

It's just that she suppressed this bad feeling very well: "At this time, the weather is hot, be careful of the wound inflammation, it will also be fatal." ”

Hearing her say this, Bai Mei agreed sullenly.

She has always been a selfish person, in her heart, Duanmuqing is her own person, but Han Yazhi is not.

Therefore, Han Yazhi's passing of the danger is not worth thanking for her at all.

What's more, after she knew what was going on between them, she had a feeling of disgust from the bottom of her heart.

"Miss, you don't care so much, be careful with your own body."

Duanmu Qing smiled and nodded, but her smile was a little powerless at this time.

"I don't know anything about pregnancy, but when I went to get medicine, I asked the doctor there, and I didn't hear that you would be like you in the early stages of pregnancy! Won't ......"

He stopped halfway through his speech, as if he would be fulfilled when he said it.

"I'm a doctor myself, so don't I know how to take care of my own fetus? Don't worry about it. ”

The two walked all the way, talking with each other.

The yard was still busy, as it was when she went out.

When I walked into the house, it was still deserted.

It's a diametrically opposed smell over there.

Duanmu Qing secretly scolded himself in his heart: "Duanmu Qing! Why did you argue with Han Yazhi about this? People's lives are at stake. ”

"Baimei, you can also go down and rest! I also want to get a good night's sleep, I didn't sleep well last night. ”

Baimei naturally wished that she would have a good rest, so she quickly nodded and went down.

The room was quiet again, but Duanmuqing was sleepless again, and his eyes were still open.

Is Han Lingxi still there? Has Han Yazhi woken up?

What will she say to him when she wakes up? How would he answer?

One question after another popped up in her heart, making her head buzz.

Her stomach began to feel uncomfortable again, and she became irritable again at the thought of her fetus.

simply took out the silver needle in his sleeve and applied a few injections for himself, and it was really much better.

In fact, this is not right, and it is a way to treat the symptoms but not the root cause.

Fang Cai really shouldn't go out, although it was cloudy, but the heat on the ground was still there, and it was not good for the body after all.

was irritable when he suddenly heard Han Lingyan's footsteps.

I've been in this room for so long that I can even hear his footsteps.

"Qing'er!" Before he could walk in, a cheerful voice came, and she could tell that he was happy, excited from the bottom of her heart.

However, the excitement could not contag her, and she could not empathize with him.

"Qing'er, why are you lying down? Sleepy? Still uncomfortable? ”

"What's wrong?" Duanmu Qing didn't answer his words, because his smiling eyebrows and eyes deeply revealed that he didn't have the heart to worry about himself at this time.

So, answering and not answering is the same.

"Yazhi's sword was drawn, but it was too much blood, and the doctors said it could be saved!"

He poured out the words in one breath, showing his excitement about it.

"Hmm!" Leaning on the bed, Duanmu Qing nodded slightly.

"Aren't you happy?" Seeing her faint expression, Han Lingyan was a little suspicious, and even had a little doubt in his eyes.

This suspicion made Duanmu Qing's heart stagnate, but a smile spread on his face: "How come?" She's fine, and I'm naturally happy. ”

"Hmm!" Without saying anything more, Han Lingyan nodded and said, "I'm just here to tell you, Yazhi is still in short supply, and the doctor said to take good care of it, otherwise if the wound becomes inflamed, it will be very serious." ”

As he spoke, he was about to walk away again.

Duanmu Qing hurriedly looked at him and said, "Are you going to leave again?" ”

Han Lingyan looked at her, a little surprised, but then he still understood, reached out to hold her hand and said, "This is Yazhi's life-threatening matter, Qing'er, you understand, aren't you worried?" ”

His eyes were sincere, but she felt wronged.

Han Lingxi, I am pregnant with your child now, the fetal appearance is very unstable, I am very scared, you know? Aren't you worried? Can't you see my strangeness at all?

The words were choked in my throat, but I couldn't say a word.

"I know, you go!"

The words that rolled around, when they came to their mouths, were only these six words.

Han Ling nodded and lightly imprinted a kiss on her forehead.

Watching his back disappear by the door again, Duanmu Qing suddenly felt that this room was so deep and deep.

So deep that the sun could only shine on a small part of the threshold, and she, lying in the deepest cold, watched him walk into the radiant clear sky.

Such a chill once again invaded her whole body in this hot summer.

Baimei stood by the door for a long time, and the people who came in and out of the wing room did not affect her in the slightest.

At this time, she was struggling with her heart, not knowing whether to talk about it or not.

Thinking of Duanmuqing's weak appearance these days, he didn't want to say anything.

However, it is obvious that this news should be of great concern to Duanmu Qing, and she must say it.

The foot stepped in, retracted, stepped in, retracted, and went back and forth a few times, and finally walked in.

At this time, Duanmu Qing in the room had already sat up, and it was very rare to sit by the window and draw patterns.

With a smile on his face, he walked over: "I've never seen Miss be a female celebrity, so it must be excellent." ”

Duanmu Qing turned his face when he heard this, revealing a smile, except for his pale face, there was nothing wrong with it.

"I haven't done it for a long time, and I don't know if I'm rusty." As he spoke, Duanmu Qing suddenly remembered the peony under the moon that he embroidered for the first time after rebirth.

In a blink of an eye, four or five years have passed, and time flies so fast.

"Miss, this is going to be ......"

"Embroider a few belly pockets, children can use them." After all, she is a woman, and when she talks about her children, she is gentle after all, and even the look on her face becomes warm.

Baimei was infected by her emotions, and if she wanted to speak, she still couldn't say it: "Although I was born as a daughter, I have been in the rivers and lakes since I was a child, and I don't know anything about female celebrities, otherwise, I can make a few small things for Miss's children." ”

Her words reminded Duanmuqing of another person, and the pen in her hand suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong?" Bai Mei was afraid that she would accidentally say the wrong thing again, so she hurriedly asked.

Duanmu Qing raised his head and glanced at her, with some sadness in his eyes: "There was once a person who said the same thing to you!" She really went to learn a little bit from Cai Wei. ”

Looking at her expression, Bai Mei asked tentatively, "What did Miss say...... Don't forget? ”

Duanmu Qing glanced at her and didn't answer, which was considered a tacit acquiescence.

"Oops! Now it's not like before, all I have to face all day long are tasks and killings, I changed Ming'er to learn how to embroider with Cai Wei, and if Miss has a child in the future, I can also make a small belly pocket for the little master or something. ”

It was a woman who had gradually become clear since she had known her, but she stopped at that night. 638