Chapter 793

Clearly caught the Wei green eyes in the gloomy, Xiao Qingqian frown deeper, "how such an expression?"

"Nothing. Maybe I didn't have a good rest last night." Wei Qing reluctantly gave him a faint smile.

"I'll have a good rest when I go back to the palace." He said, "the child is about to be born. Don't let anything happen."

Wei Qing is pressing sour and astringent in the heart, heavy nod.

After a few mouthfuls, he discussed with her the letter she wrote to him yesterday, and even entered the palace without changing her clothes.

Wei Qing stood at the gate of the hall and watched until his figure disappeared completely.

The cold wind blew on her and made her shiver.

"Princess, it's freezing. You'd better go back to the bedroom and close the door." The maid said with concern.

Wei Qing did not say a word, look lonely back to the inner hall.

She thought about it. Just now Xiao Qingqian seemed to say that there are so many patients injured in the hospital that she was ready to go to Du Teng's hospital to help.

Can just stand up, just feel that they are now a pregnant woman, even if the heart, there is afraid to do nothing.

But with a sigh, he sat down again.

The bedroom is warm as spring, but there is a kind of inexplicable bleak in Wei Qing's heart.

Feeling a little stuffy, she opened a small crack in the window and lay on the bed with her clothes for a while.

I didn't have a good rest last night, and I soon got confused.

The wind poured in through the window, but no one noticed.

Wei Qing was awakened by the cold. She looked sideways. The window was wide open. She rubbed her arms and shivered a few times.

Get up and close the window, ready to see if there is a good way to deal with this kind of weather in the iPad. However, the forehead stings badly.

She got up and poured a cup of hot tea, still feeling cold.

"Moqi, is the cage out?"

Hearing the sound, Moqi rushed into the inner hall.

I was shocked to see that her blushing was not normal.

"Miss, do you have a cold?"

Otherwise, how could this face be so red?

However, the cage in the whole bedroom is completely normal. It's as warm as March. How can it catch cold suddenly?

Wei Qing reached out and touched his forehead. It was really hot. "It's OK. I'll have a rest and sweat for a while."

"I'll let the kitchen cook ginger soup for you."

Wei Qing answered.

After drinking a bowl of ginger soup and covering it with a thick quilt, Wei Qing was confused again.

Moqi stood by her side, wrung the handkerchief dry and put it on her forehead to cool down.

Butterfly son hears this matter, urgent rush to, "how to catch cold suddenly?"

Moqi shook his head solemnly.

"I'll tell you, how can you take care of your elder sister?"

"You have time to talk, you take care of it!" Moqi also broke out.

Butterfly son by her roar of two eyes hair straight, long time, just look stiff hum a, "get out of the way!"

Mo Qi stares at her, "you take good care of the young lady."

"Well, where are you going?"

"Miss, the heat hasn't gone down for a long time. I'm afraid something will happen. Go to the hospital."

Butterfly "Oh" sound.

Soon, Du Teng came here with Moqi.

After pulling Wei Qing's wrist to feel the pulse, her face was very cool. "Princess Chu is pregnant now, so it's not suitable to take medicine. Please help her cool down with a cold pad. If it doesn't come down in the evening, I'll come back

"Doctor Du, can't you really take medicine?" Mo Qi asked in a deep voice.

It must be that the eldest lady is too worried about Wang Ye, that's why she is so worried.

"I don't approve of taking medicine. You should watch first. There are still many patients in our hospital."

Mo Qi turned his head and looked at Wei Qing, whose face was scarlet. He strode forward and pushed the butterfly away

"Why are you mad at me? It's clear that you didn't take good care of the elder sister! "

Mo Qi's eyes were red, as if there was a flame burning, a pretty face, and his facial features twisted together because of anger.

Butterfly is really a little afraid of this kind of ink chess, stem stem stem neck, went outside.

Moqi helps Wei Qing wipe sweat, and suddenly remembers that Wei Qing once said that the high concentration of alcohol extracted by her can disinfect and cool down.

"Well, where are you going again?"

Looking at the ink chess rush out, the butterfly son heartstrings a shake, hastily toward her back to shout a way.

Mo Qi pretends not to hear and rushes into the medicine room.

Rummaged, found alcohol, and went back to the bedroom.

With alcohol to help cool down, Wei Qing's heat soon dropped.

She touched Wei Qing's forehead, and her heart was falling.

"The heat seems to have gone down." Butterfly is very surprised.

The back of Moqi has already been soaked with sweat, as if it had just experienced a fierce battle and was exhausted.

"Help the young lady change her clothes." Mo Qi said weakly.

The butterfly turns over to find out the clean profanity clothes and helps Wei Qing change them.

Xiao Qingqian always felt uneasy this day. When he came out to inspect, he went back to the palace by the way.

Hearing that Wei Qing is feverish, he is worried.

When she left in the morning, she was fine. What happened?

"Qing'er?"

Hearing the sound, the butterfly rushed to the place.

Xiao Qingqian holds Wei Qing's hand and looks at her weak face. His heart is very stuffy.

Wei Qing vaguely heard someone calling her, but her eyelids were heavy, and she couldn't open her eyes.

She just instinctively grasped Xiao Qingqian's hand, like a helpless little beast, and said in a dumb voice, "don't cold me... Don't leave me..."

For a moment, Xiao Qingqian's mind seemed to explode with several thunders.

Every time, she said to him with a smile that she was OK and let him be busy.

He believed it.

But in fact, her heart is as bitter as eating Coptis.

Looking at her stomach, Xiao Qingqian felt as if he had been stabbed by a knife.

"Qing'er, I won't go!" He choked his voice and pulled the broken hair from her forehead. "I'll be with you."

Wei Qing seems to have heard Xiao Qingqian's words in a daze. It's like a trickle of warm water, which makes her sour and stuffy heart calm down slowly. Even the eyebrows twisted together because of illness are slowly relaxed.

He breathed a sigh of relief and took her hand.

As late as evening, the heat on Wei Qing finally subsided.

Slowly open your eyes, see in front of you is a face of gentle look, looking at her Xiao Qingqian, she a Zheng.

It's totally subconscious that she pinched her arm and hurt her. She just determined that it was not a dream.

"How did you come back?"

She remembered that she had a fever and went to sleep after drinking ginger soup. As for when he came back, she could not remember at all.

Xiao Qingqian's eyes looked at her very softly, "Qing'er, I'm sorry."

"Tell me what these three words are for?" She frowned.

"I left you out in the cold!"