I’m Pregnant With The Child Of The Traitor General In My Past Life - Chapter 77
?? Uncle Qian saw that Qinggui Duanfang’s Highness showed such a look of panic at a loss, and it was hard for him to blame himself in his heart, and he wished to apologize on the spot.
?? If there is no King Guang’an, there will be no money for someone’s life, but now, he has so let down his trust.
?? King Guang’an never asks anything about his account. Even if there are doubts, he will abide by his duty, and follow his orders—he doesn’t know the origin of this child, but only knows that his Highness is afraid of him. The advent. Otherwise, how cold is this avoiding soup? His Royal Highness still ignores his body and drank it from bowl to bowl, and he almost broke his body, but he still couldn’t avoid the end of the pregnant child.
?? Although Uncle Qian is a local doctor, he asked himself to be proficient in the art of Qihuang, his highness’s pulse is already clear that there is no possibility of having a child, but how to be pregnant? This reason, he really can’t figure out the reason.
I was crying, and the person who could hear the hurried voice: “Give me a pill.”
?? Li Yuanmin stood up suddenly and hurriedly rushed to Uncle Qian: “Hurry up and prepare a medicine for me, clean and neat…”
?? Although he didn’t say it clearly, how could Uncle Qian not know what he meant?
?? Right now, kowtow again and again, tears and tears flowed: “His Royal Highness must not, you have taken too much of the decoction of avoiding child, you have hurt the base, if the tiger wolf medicine goes down, it may be bloody, and your life will not be guaranteed!”
?? But seeing the person in front of him staggered, he almost fainted.
?? Uncle Qian hurriedly stepped forward to support him. Seeing that he was already apathetic, he was extremely frightened: “Your Highness! Your Highness!”
?? The sky was completely dark, and everything in the room was immediately hidden in the dull scene, like a dark tide, swallowing everything.
?? After a long time, a faint voice said: “You go down first.”
?? Uncle Qian hesitated, waiting to persuade him with tears, but the person in front of him was already straight-eyed, and he couldn’t hear him anymore. With a long sigh, he stumbled away.
?? What he didn’t know was that there was another person hiding in the dark, experiencing all these sorrows just like him.
?? At the dark corner, Ni Ying hid her face in tears, bit her lip tightly, and refused to let her make a sound.
?? It was completely dark, and the people in the room didn’t call anyone to hold the lamp, but just sat quietly on the Grand Master’s chair. Shochiku guarded the door nervously, stretching his neck to look inside from time to time.
?? “Songzhu…” There was a sound like nothing in it.
?? Shochiku’s heart shuddered, and he hurriedly lifted his foot in.
?? In the darkness, he couldn’t see the look on Li Yuanmin’s face, he just felt that his shoulders suddenly collapsed, shrugging there, lifeless.
?? “You don’t need to prepare dinner… The king is tired, lie down, don’t disturb me.”
?? The person in front of me threw a fluttering sentence, got up, staggered to the bedroom.
?? Shochiku worriedly looked at his back.
?? The gauze is hanging quietly, and there is a person sitting quietly beside the dark bed.
?? He put his hands on both sides, lowered his head, and soon big tears fell, wet the hem of his legs, and smudged.
?? He thought, why is it so.
?? He was not rash in this matter. Although Uncle Qian had determined, he was still not at ease. He went to several famous doctors for repeated examinations in private, and they all said that he might not have any money.
?? But why does destiny always make fun of him like this?
?? He thinks of his stricken childhood, the humiliating chastity belt, and the suffering of this deformed body over the years. Everything seems to tell him that no matter how hard he struggles, he will escape. Don’t get rid of the fate brought to him by this deformed body.
?? His eyes fell on the lower abdomen, but he quickly opened the bedding, and hid in a panic, covered tightly from head to toe. At this moment, he is no longer the king who bears the heavy responsibility. The young child is no different, just a panicked child.
?? Ni Ying stayed at the door for a long time, her feet were numb, she wiped the tears on her cheeks, and pushed the door in.
The room was completely dark, Ni Ying lifted the veil and walked to the collapse, slowly squatting down, in front of her eyes a bag of sujin quilt bulged, like a fragile barrier, her throat choked, and she gently opened it. The quilt was removed, revealing a pale, horrified face inside.
?? “Aying…” The person in front of him was holding on, but couldn’t hold it anyway, only shaking his lips and weeping, “Aying.”
?? Ni Ying did not cry, only a relieved smile at him: “His Royal Highness, don’t be afraid.”
?? She stroked his face, completely abandoned the worldly manners, climbed onto the bed, hugged his head tightly in her arms, and gently stroked, just like the gentleness she had experienced when she was a child.
?? “His Royal Highness, don’t be afraid.” She kept repeating.
?? The person in his arms trembles badly, like a chill.
?? After a long time, he gradually closed his eyes and fell asleep under the gentle touch of the girl.
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?? More deeply revealing.
?? The majestic and majestic high-rise compound is full of lights, the soldiers are patrolling nervously, and occasionally one or two people pass by, but they are also afraid to hide away.
?? Cao Gang hurriedly stepped into the chamber with a few files in his hands. The lights were brightly lit inside. The first tall man in the hall was sitting with Da Ma Jindao, flipping through the books in front of him.
?? If the temple is cut by a knife, the eyebrows are stern, and the attitude is as if, an invisible power that is born.
?? Cao Gang secretly praised in his heart, took a deep breath, stacked the files on the table, and respectfully said: “Coach, the forces of the original Liangjiang camp have been organized, please have a look.”
?? “Okay, let’s put it.” Weilie put down the booklet in his hand and glanced at him.
?? After all, he was a monarch and minister for two generations, but Cao Gang understood what he meant with the look of the opponent.
?? At the moment, he held his eyebrows and held his breath: “Everything in Beijing is as usual, the wind is calm and the waves are calm.”
?? “Add more people to stare at. If the order continues, any changes must be reported, especially Sima and his son.” Lie Lie narrowed his eyes slightly: “The wind is calm and the waves are calm…The wolf ambition of the previous life, how can this life be eaten.”
?? Now Emperor Mingde is ill in bed, and has not been in court for many days.
?? Others don’t know, but how did the two lives of Ye Lie know that in one month, the emperor Lao Er will return to the west. Soon, the palace will decree that the eldest prince Li Yuanqian will be crowned the prince of the East Palace, and will be given the handprint of the jail. Seeing that the world will fall into the palm of Li Yuanqian, this is the time when it is smooth, Mingde For some reason, the emperor flew into a rage before his illness, and deprived him of the title of prince, who had been banned for less than a month, and demoted him to the common people.
?? This incident happened suddenly, and all parties were caught off guard. Within a few days, Hou Sima Ji in Zhenbei took the prince to commit great disrespect and took Li Yuangan. In less than half a month, Li Yuangan committed suicide in Zhao prison. Beihou immediately supported the third prince Li Yuanmin ascended the throne, and the ruling and opposition parties were in an uproar. Everyone is suspicious of how many roles Sima’s father and son played.
?? However, what kind of character is Sima Ji, Zhenbei Hou, who uses thunder and thunder, and handles things fiercely. Although the big prince party is not a vegetarian, under Sima Ji’s iron fist, he killed batch after batch until there was no opposition in the DPRK. , This was a rest, not to mention that since Li Yuanqian’s confidant Xue Zaixing was cut off, the power of the Jiangbei camp under his command was divided into three groups, each with its own opinions, and they could not make a single force. They could not resist the millions of eagles in Zhenbeihou at all. What is even more difficult is that the Oala and Tatar armies took advantage of the chaos to move their troops south, internal and external troubles were imminent, and the more the Zhenbei Hou Mansion took the opportunity to restrain the court.
?? In the 29th year of Chu Wu, Emperor Mingde died. Under the control of the ambitious Sima father and son, Li Yuanmin, the three princes, successfully ascended the throne, changed the Yuan system, and became the Emperor of Yuan Dynasty.
?? Ye Lie was at this moment. He seized the opportunity, asked himself to lead the troops, and avoided the settlement of the Zhenbei Hou Mansion. Using this as a starting point, he strengthened his team and slowly accumulated subversion. The capital of this dynasty.
?? At this point in time, the dynasty Luan party has fallen, but with a strawbag four prince Li Yuanxu, there is no possibility of turning over, and Sima Ji supports the puppet to choose people without background. Among the remaining princes, there is a choice. Only two people remain.
?? Ji Lie’s eyes sank, and a slender figure that had been suppressed in his mind emerged, stirring his calm heart. He restrained the mess, only thinking about it. In this life, the man escaped the control of Simahou’s mansion and went to Lingnan. He didn’t know if he would fall into the plot of the old man of Sima Ji again. He had some tricks. , But how much can a vassal in a remote place resist?
?? Cao Gang saw his face suddenly darkened, and couldn’t help asking: “Do you have any scruples, my lord?”
?? Yan Lie took a deep breath, “Nothing.”
?? He thought for a while, lowered his voice: “Although we are following the path of the past life, but after all, it is not foolproof. This commander still does not believe that there are past lives in this dynasty, only a few of us.”
?? Cao Gang’s heart shuddered, and now he bowed to his head: “Subordinates will pay close attention to them.”
“You don’t have to be all soldiers. Now Jiangbei Camp is in our hands. Although there is still Zhu Chen bound to his feet, he is not entirely weak.” The corners of Weilie’s lips floated up and sneered, “Li Yuangan’s suspicion also helped me. A big job, if it weren’t for this, how could I take over this Jiangbei camp for Xue Zaixing with the background of a slave of Youting.”
?? He tapped the counter several times with his finger, and said: “Two things must be watched closely, one is to pay attention to the movement of Vala and Tartar, and the other is to send more staff to the Zhenbeihou Mansion, Xie Lao. From the general’s place, let him continue to help watch. We must know a few key points from time to time. If there is any change, we can also find another way to avoid losing the wind.”
?? Cao Gangling orders.
?? When Cao Gang left, Wei Lie took the file on the case and looked at it. After a long while, he threw it aside distractedly, took a deep breath, touched it in his arms, and suddenly felt more in his palm. A simple wooden hairpin, reflecting the candlelight, has a faint luster.
?? After the chaos of that night, the man disappeared without a trace, leaving only this thing.
?? He whispered and placed it on the tip of his nose, with a faint scent of cold fragrance lingering around his nose, which was the breath that appeared from time to time in his dreams, and he could not help but let out a turbid breath.
?? Wait, be patient and wait.
?? His Adam’s apple moved, he suddenly pulled it tightly in his palm, and closed his eyes.
?? The author has something to say: Li Yuanmin will heal his childhood all his life.
?? Rest assured, it will be cured.