It was getting dark.

In order to make Bang Yue feel safe, Shaoge hugged her tightly, and at the same time, he also pulled out a blue-gray quilt and wrapped her firmly in it, but her body was still getting colder and colder.

For just a moment, Bang Yue seemed to have exhausted all her mental and mental strength in her life, and with the fear of unknown forces from the bottom of her heart, and the trembling that carried an irresistible sense of fate in the depths of her soul, she felt extremely weak and exhausted, and a chill emanated from her body, and in the middle of the night, she fell ill.

She curled up in his arms, her face blue and her lips white, covered in cold sweat, and trembling.

I can't think about those things anymore.

"Little Er, get up and heal yourself." Shaoge half-dragged and half-hugged, pulled her up and leaned against his chest.

"Hmm...... Sick. Her mind went blank, and he took two hands, and took her pulse in a daze.

All thoughts seemed to fall into a pool of icy water, slow and sluggish. In such a strange ethereal state, she actually discovered the abnormality - compared to the veins of normal people, she was missing one, the root tree, the one that the Lord never endured.

It's not a representation, it's a root, a vein within a vein. Because of the extreme weakness of the body and mind, this hidden problem was exposed.

No wonder it's been so long, and there is no movement in the stomach!

Although she and Lin Shaoge are not married, Bang Yue is not an ancient person who keeps etiquette in her bones, and this kind of thing can be accepted calmly if she is pregnant before marriage - it's a big deal, just make do with a simple wedding first.

Unexpectedly, there was a lack of pregnancy pulses in this body!

In the previous life, she was born infertile, and in this life, she is still there!

What's going on?

Lin Shaoge's eyes widened when he saw her in horror, and his heartbeat suddenly missed a few beats. He held his breath and waited for her answer.

"Is that the reason? Probably not. She muttered to herself.

"How?" His voice was very dry and faintly trembling.

"Sing less about me...... Congenital infertility. ”

He was stunned, "What else?" ”

"What else?"

"How's your body?"

"If you're not tired, just take a break. No, Shaoge, I'm born infertile! ”

"Don't think about it so much, just close your eyes obediently, I'll hold you and sleep later."

"Hmm." Bang Yue was indeed very tired, so she only opened her eyes twice unwillingly, and then fell into a deep sleep.

Shaoge stared at her sleeping face, with no joy or sadness on her face.

He was different from her, and those mysterious and strange things did not make him feel frightened, but a little anticipation and excitement.

As for infertility...... With her medical skills, what incurable diseases can't be cured?

Even if it really can't be cured, as long as there is her, it is enough. The two of them are tired of being together, and they just feel that there is not enough time every day, and the rest of the things will be natural.

……

……

When Xuanyuan returned to Kyoto, his emotions were a little out of control.

Along the way, he kicked off several horses. Storm One silently followed behind him, without saying a word all the way.

Back in the palace, Xuanyuan summoned all the maids who were on duty overnight in the outer mansion to the room, and looked at them one by one with a gloomy face.

There are three people in total, the big girl Red Sleeves and Tian Xiang, and the little girl Yixiang who has been guarding Red Sleeves for two nights.

As a prince, Xuanyuan is indeed a little unpretentious. The maids who walk around and wait beside them every day are only a palm.

As for the vigil - who doesn't know that between the personal maid and the concubine, the difference is one night?

In just one night, you can change from an inferior person to a superior person, from waiting for others to being waited on by others.

Vigil, what a precious messenger! Who can say clearly, a teenager who is as vigorous as the morning sun, suddenly enlightened one day? It's impossible to say who will hit this big luck. Imagine, the young man is ignorant, and if he wants to try personnel for the first time, where will he take care of whether the people around him are three points more beautiful and three points white than others? But it's not whoever you catch? No matter how much effort you put into dressing up on weekdays, no matter how gentle and petty, you can't beat this big luck!

So, everyone wants to keep this errand to themselves.

There are only more than 20 maids in the house, except for the rough ones, there are only five or six people who can often show their faces next to Xuanyuan's evil body.

Don't underestimate these five or six people, among them, the one with the worst background is also an aunt who has relatives in charge of the palace. And the two of them, Red Sleeves and Tian Xiang, are the girls who are the palace maids around the Queen Mother, and if you think about it carefully, you may be able to think of the name. With such a background, it is more than enough to marry into an ordinary and honest family as a wife.

These two are pretty, and they are clever and clever, and they usually wait for Xuanyuan to go to the evil side comfortably, and they don't need to add more people, and after a long time, they naturally squeeze everyone else out of the courtyard.

So the vigil has always been her two turns.

At the beginning, when the two joined forces to suppress those maids who were whiter, more beautiful and more beautiful than them, they accepted and recognized each other's existence. But human nature is like this, and once life is comfortable, it begins to be dissatisfied with the status quo.

With Xuanyuan going to evil and maturing day by day, both of them understood that the matter was getting closer and closer. It could be tomorrow, or it could be today. It could be a vigil on your own, or it could be a vigil on the other side.

The First World War was a matter of success or failure. If either one succeeds, the other doesn't have to wait for the next day's vigil - the next day, she will have to wait for the two masters!

Something like that...... Who wants to compete with the other party on a fair balance with this half of their luck?!

As early as half a year ago, the two big girls had begun to make each other bad. Women are always self-taught in such matters, not to mention that both of them have relatives in the palace who are well versed in this, so all kinds of means emerge in an endless stream, so that the losers who were driven out of the courtyard by the two of them are dazzled. The fight was fierce, and finally there was a defeat for both sides, so I had no choice but to find the most inconspicuous incense to come over for two nights.

So when Xuanyuan went to the evil to count the people who had spent the night for him, there were only three people standing in front of him: Red Sleeves, Tian Xiang, and Yi Xiang.

Seeing Xuanyuan's gloomy face, the two big girls were worried in their hearts, and they wanted to put the fault on others—but no one knew who made any mistakes, so they didn't dare to speak rashly.

Xuanyuan didn't speak, just stared at his own hand on his knee.

Seeing the crisis coming, Red Sleeves and Tim Xiang seem to have returned to the time when they joined forces tacitly. Although all they hope in their hearts is that the other party will make a mistake and will be beaten into the eighteenth layer of hell and will not be able to turn over, but both of them know that no matter who makes the mistake, they will not sit still, either resist death and refuse to admit it and make a mess, or drag each other into the water together. It is very likely that both of them were kicked out, and the group of goblins outside was cheapened for nothing.

Therefore, the best choice at the moment is to push this Yixiang out of the top bag.

The two secretly exchanged glances, nodded slightly, and reached an agreement.