"Zhao Yiheng ......"

Mu Mingshu woke up with this scream, but what caught his eye was a warm tent of ginger, and it was embroidered with Dilian.

The steps outside were hurried, and as soon as the curtain was lifted, I saw Zhao Yiheng hurriedly walking to the bed, grasping her hand, with tears in his eyes: "I'm here, I'm here, I'm here at any time." ”

There were many wrinkles in his clothes, his hair was not as neat as before, his eyes were black, and his face was stubbed.

Mu Mingshu raised his hand, gently stroked his slightly emaciated cheek, and shouted with some uncertainty: "Zhao Yiheng? ”

Zhao Yiheng held his hand with her, tears fell in an instant, he nodded, and choked: "Well, I'm here, I'm here, I've been ...... all the time"

Mu Mingshu also cried, those dreams just now made her feel extremely frightened, the first two were all experienced in the previous life and this life, and the last one was ......

She didn't dare to think about it, rubbed her head into Zhao Yiheng's arms, and said sullenly: "I thought, I thought I would never see you again." ”

Zhao Yiheng hugged her tightly, how could he be.

For seven days, Mu Mingshu was unconscious for seven days, scaring him so much that three souls went to two souls, and even his newborn son made him disgusted, God knows what he experienced in the past seven days, he was about to collapse.

The quack doctors in the Tai Hospital only said to do their best, Wen Ziran could only say to do their best, and the famous doctor invited outside also said that they did their best, everyone did their best, but no one thought about whether he could do his best.

He even regretted it so much, regretted why she had a child, why he made her suffer all this, if he really left him for this, he was afraid that he would have to live in regret and guilt for the rest of his life.

Fortunately, fortunately she woke up, fortunately she survived, and this feeling he almost cried with joy.

He hugged Mu Mingshu tighter and tighter, and tears dripped down his cheeks into her neck: "Mingshu, we don't want children anymore, we don't want anymore, I ......" Saying this, he cried like a child: "In case, in case you have something, I, what should I do......"

Such a sensational picture, somehow suddenly made Mu Mingshu couldn't help laughing, she left Zhao Yiheng's arms, wiped the tears on his face with her sleeve, and coaxed: "Okay, I will never be born again, I will never leave you in the future, and there will be no more ......."

Zhao Yiheng still didn't stop his tears in the end, hugged Mu Mingshu and cried a lot, and then he collected his tears, he was still a little embarrassed, and his ears were red.

Mu Mingshu saw that he was well, so he asked: "What about the child, bring the child over to me to see, I haven't hugged him yet." As he spoke, he made a gesture to sit up, only to realize that his abdomen still hurt badly, and it was not so convenient to move.

Zhao Yiheng looked at the look on her face: "Don't worry, I'll go and carry him over, you lie down first, you have suffered that big sin, don't toss yourself." ”

Mu Mingshu was not reluctant to be alone, he lay down again, nodded and urged: "Then you go quickly." ”

Zhao Yiheng walked away quickly, and after a while, he hugged the child over, handed it to Mu Mingshu and said with a smile: "The little guy may have eaten, and a nurse is not enough for him to eat." And he said, "I will be full of food and fall asleep." ”

Mu Mingshu turned his head sideways and frowned, how was it different from her impression, she remembered that this child was very ugly when she was born.

But if you look closely, it's the same as in your impression, but the head is not so pointed, and the skin on the face is not so wrinkled, so it looks much better.

She turned sideways and reported the child to her arms, touched his eyebrows and eyes carefully, and then smiled: "I see that his eyes must look like you." ”

Zhao Yiheng hasn't taken a closer look at this child since he was born, and now he takes a closer look, and he really looks like he has enough eyes to rise, and he can't help laughing: "Of course, it's a kind for a husband, can it not be like a husband." ”

Mu Mingshu snorted: "No shame. ”

She went through a great disaster, and it didn't take long for her to fall asleep with the child in her arms.

Wen Ziran, who got the news, came over with the Liu family, and he didn't dare to alarm Mu Mingshu. When Wen Ziran checked her pulse, Liu Shi watched from the side, and couldn't help but fall down with tears when he looked at it, and sighed in his heart: Fortunately, she is angry, if she really goes like this, it is not for her to send a white-haired person to a black-haired person.

Wen Ziran carefully checked the pulse, and asked carefully in spring, summer, autumn and winter, and frowned at himself, obviously it was not good when he came to see it yesterday, and he was about to prepare for the future, and he didn't want to be fine all of a sudden.

But he didn't bother much, no matter what happened, as long as it was good, he breathed a sigh of relief at Zhao Yiheng: "It's just that it's very weak, there is no big problem." After a pause, he stared at Zhao Yiheng's eyes and said, "Her body is damaged this time, and it is difficult to regenerate." ”

He stared at Zhao Yiheng's eyes tightly, wanting to see what his reaction was, and whether he would dislike Mu Mingshu because of this.

But what he didn't expect was that when Zhao Yiheng heard this, he actually put his hands together and bowed to the sky: "Thank God, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay, this king wants to eat fast for a month and live a good life." ”

Wen Ziran's temples jumped suddenly, making Zhao Yiheng look so amused that he wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, and when he returned to Mu Mansion, he told Liu about it once, and asked Liu to laugh too, laughing so much that tears came out, and he ran to the ancestral hall to talk to Mu Zihan.

Mu Mingshu has been in a coma for many days due to a blood collapse during childbirth, and it has long been rumored, and many people are still watching the show if King Rui is going to kill Mu Mingshu, but the peak turns around, Mu Mingshu is miraculously better, but it doesn't make people scream behind him: "It's really hard." ”

In the end, only Mu Mingshu knew whether her fate was hard or not, since she woke up for many days, no matter what happened in the house or outside the house, she didn't know, but the things in the dream made her fiercely afraid, and she didn't dare to say it casually, she only hid it in her heart, and she just slept by herself.

Now Zhao Yiheng doesn't have to go to the court, he doesn't have to run errands, he doesn't go anywhere in Moyuntang every day, sticking to Mu Mingshu all day long, for fear that she will disappear in the blink of an eye.

But Mu Mingshu was so annoyed, she was still in confinement, and she sweated a lot every day, although she asked the maid to scrub her body every day, but in the end there was still a smell, and the hair on her head had not been washed once, and there was a smell early on, so embarrassed, she didn't want Zhao Yiheng to see it, but she didn't leave after chasing him a few times.

Zhao Yiheng knew that Mu Mingshu was angry, and used the child as an excuse to carry the child into the house every day, and he didn't want to be served, he learned to change his diapers, bathe him, and coax him to sleep.

Mu Mingshu laughed once, and he couldn't help him, now she can't go to the ground, so he comes in with the child in his arms every day to play, and the days go by quickly.

She was injured in childbirth this time, and she had to sit for three months just in confinement, and it was the child's baptism ceremony and full moon ceremony, which Zhao Yiheng was not willing to do.

Mu Mingshu knew where his heart knot, and glared at him fiercely: "No one's child is as unvalued as your family, go and prepare a day gift for me, this time you have to do it for me no matter what." ”

Zhao Yiheng was still unhappy, but asked Mu Mingshu to raise his ears and scold, and then honestly picked up the pen and prepared to write an excerpt and submit it to the emperor.

But since it is to be folded, it is necessary to report the child's name, so that a piece of jade butterfly can be put on it.

The child's name has been thought of a lot very early, and it is called written on paper, which will also be taken out and picked, but the pick and choose also feel more and more that those names are not very good, Zhao Yiheng flipped through the books for a few days and felt more and more that those names were dazzling, and he also lost his temper with the booklet, and saw a book of poetry spread out, and his brain flashed, and the name was there.

Mu Mingshu heard this new name, and frowned: "Ziyue? ”

"Yes, it's not Ziyue." Zhao Yiheng spread out the Book of Poetry in front of Mu Mingshu as if offering a treasure: "Look at it, what a good name for life and death." ”

The Book of Poetry, Mu Mingshu has read it, and the next sentence is to hold the hand of the son and grow old with the son, thinking of this, her face turned red, and she didn't even object to this name.

Now that the name was decided, Zhao Yiheng wrote an excerpt overnight, and sent someone to hand it over early the next morning.

He is still in a sinful state now, and if he wants to hold a daytime gift for Zhao Ziyue, he has to write an excerpt and ask Emperor Jiawen to approve it before he can entertain guests, otherwise he will have to call a book of ginseng.

Dali Temple has not yet investigated the matter in Jiangnan, and Zhao Yiheng's current crime has not been decided, Emperor Jiawen did not hesitate to accept the excerpt, and approved it immediately, and by the way, Zhao Ziyue's name was put on the jade butterfly, which is officially the Zhao family.

not only approved Zhao Ziyue's daytime gift, but also gave a thing down, which should be rewarded to the newly born Zhao Ziyue.

That thing was called Zhao Yiheng to take it, and it was in Mu Mingshu's hands.

Mu Mingshu looked at the long and narrow box, and guessed in his heart what it was, but as soon as she opened it, her heart was tightly clenched, and it turned out to be the "Spirit Snake Sword" that her mother cherished the most.

If she remembers correctly, this sword was Emperor Jiawen's only thought of her mother, but she didn't want to give it to Zhao Ziyue now.

Zhao Yiheng's eyes lit up when he saw this sword, and he praised Emperor Jiawen again and again, and then the baby seemed to have to put it away for Zhao Ziyue.

Zhao Ziyue said that it was a big deal that day, but in fact, he just invited the Mu family and some people close to him, and the men and women in the warm pavilion were placed three times each, Mu Mingshu was dressed in a red butterfly, wearing eight pairs of Luo skirts of the same color, combing the spirit snake bun, wearing two golden rain butterfly hairpins, a little powder, and a clever smile. Although his body is still much thinner than before, his face is still good, and his spirit is full.

Zhao Ziyue asked Mu Mingshu to hold him in his arms, he was wearing a silk jacket and wrapped in the quilt of Baizi Opera, eating his fingers, looking at those strangers with watery eyes.

He didn't cry or make a fuss, just stared at it with a pair of eyes.

Liu was overjoyed when he saw his pink and lovely appearance, and directly snatched it from Mu Mingshu's hand and kissed it again and again, praising this child for looking so good.

Mu Mingluo stood behind Liu, although he also had a smile on his face, but a pair of small hands were tightly tugging on the handkerchief, looking at Mu Mingshu from time to time, looking like he was not giving up.

Mu Mingshu asked her to look at her several times, then covered her lips and smiled, and said a few words to Liu, then raised her eyes and said to Mu Mingluo: "Mingluo, you accompany me to see if the kitchen is ready." ”