Chapter 889: Night Attack! 9
Qianqian carefully put away the medicine bottle, looked at the destiny of heaven, smiled, and said, "Thank you, seniors",
Zhitianfang stroked his beard, and then said: "The old man will seal your happy veins, so that it will not be detected, girl, since you have made such a decision, you must think carefully and act carefully, if there is anything wrong with the fetus, it will be too late to regret it in the future",
Qianqian's hand on his lower abdomen paused, raised his eyes and looked at Zhitian's destiny fixedly, and said: "The child is gone, you can have it again, if the child and his father are gone, there will really be nothing",
As soon as these words came out, there was nothing to say when the destiny of heaven was known.
Zhitianming opened the door, Nangong Jing was pacing around the door, and when he saw Zhitianming coming out, he hurriedly stepped forward and asked: "Senior, Qianqian--",
"I don't know how you take care of people, your lady's stomach disease is so serious, and she doesn't have a snack."
“……”
It turned out to be just a stomach problem?
Everyone looked at each other, in fact, according to their conscience, everyone had the idea of Qianqian's reaction: the possibility of pregnancy is high,
Otherwise, why does Nangong Jing have to wait for Qianqian's health to get better before he is willing to leave this place, he is worried, if he is pregnant, the road is bumpy, and if the mother and son have any mistakes, he will definitely regret it when the time comes.
"Stomach problems?" Nangong Jing was still a little unconvinced, "Will the reaction be so big?" ”
"If the Seventh Prince can't trust the old man, he can also find someone else to diagnose and treat."
Nangong Jing was silent for a moment, but still clasped his fists and said: "There are seniors--",
Nangong Jing walked in the door and saw Qianqian leaning on the bed with a thoughtful look, but it looked like her complexion was really a little better.
Seeing her appearance at this time, and then thinking about knowing the destiny of heaven, Nangong Jing felt indescribable in her heart, both happy, but inevitably a little disappointed-
Nangong Jing's eyes fell on Qianqian's lower abdomen, and her heart tightened slightly, in fact, how much she hoped that she was really pregnant with her own child at this time,
Qianqian turned her head and saw Nangong Jing staring at her stomach stunned in place, seeing the small loss in his eyes, Qianqian's heart ached slightly, squeezed out a far-fetched smile, and teased: "What's wrong?" I'm not pregnant, you're a little disappointed? ”
Nangong Jing was pulled back to his thoughts by Qianqian's voice, raised his eyes to look at Qianqian, his eyes were like ink jade, his thin lips pursed, and he replied without concealment: "It's just a pity that these days, I'm thinking about the name so hard",
Qianqian's hand on her lower abdomen tightened when she heard this, and said with a smile: "What's the pity, child, there will always be--",
Child, there will always be,
Hearing these words, Nangong Jing's mood finally eased a little, and she was right, the child will always have-
If it's really just a stomach disease, it is also a good thing that her body can gradually recover.
Nangong Jing stepped forward, sat down in front of the bed, took Qianqian's hand, and said slowly: "When you are better, we will leave here".
"No", Qianqian took a deep breath, cheered up, and inadvertently covered his lower abdomen with his hand, and pulled the corners of his lips upwards: "Knowing the destiny of the predecessors, I just need to rest for one night, and I'll be fine, it's just a stomach problem, irregular diet, maybe I'm worried about Beibei these days, it's like this",
Nangong Jing grabbed Qianqian's hand and closed it slightly, "You don't have to worry about the affairs of the north and the north."
always felt that this kind of relationship was a bit worrying, so Qianqian changed the topic and asked, "What name do you think, why don't you say it and I'll hear it?" ”
Nangong Jing was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then let go of Qianqian's hand and gently placed it on Qianqian's lower abdomen, "You say, will the predecessor of the Heavenly Mandate also have a wrong diagnosis?" ”