Chapter 195

Nan Yue's expression was a little happy. He just wanted to return to him. When he saw that there were only two spaces for pills in the box, and the other space was empty.

His eyes flickered, and the smile on his face stopped for a moment, and soon returned to its original state, but he didn't speak again.

At that moment, Tuoba Rui, who had been staring at her, grabbed it and looked down her line of sight and landed on the box.

There was a flash of light in the eagle's eyes and a calm voice, "another pill... The day you fainted on the carriage last time, I fed you!"

"..." Nan Yue's hand holding the box stiffened, his eyes did not move, and he still fell on the box.

Tuoba Rui pursed his lips and stared at her from the side. "Aren't you hungry? Eat quickly!"

Nan Yue moved his lips and made a sound.

Tuoba Rui stopped talking and silently gave her cloth, but the corners of his lips tilted up imperceptibly.

This night, Tuoba Rui didn't leave, and Nan Yue didn't open his mouth to drive people out.

They lie on the couch like an ordinary couple embracing each other and sleeping.

Naturally, Tuoba Rui hugged her. She just didn't break away from Chan.

Tuoba Rui had a good night's sleep, but Nan Yue was sleepless with his eyes open.

I don't know how long it took, the hand across her belly gently moved away.

The warmth of his back also moved away bit by bit. Nan Yue turned his head slightly and closed his eyes.

Then she heard a rustle.

I felt that he stood up, then a touch of tenderness fell down in his ears, and then a slight sound of footsteps went to the door.

At the moment he went out, Nan Yue opened his eyes, turned to the door, looked at the window coffin from the corner of his eye, and found that dawn had broken.

He sighed and looked at the gauze on the top of the tent.

Put one hand on the raised belly and caress it unconsciously.

Since the last time he told her he loved her and wanted to treat her as well as ye Qingqing, she will have whatever ye Qingqing has.

Even though they didn't have a pleasant experience later, he let her enjoy the same treatment as ye Qingqing, as he said.

As long as ye Qingqing had one, he would send someone to give her one.

She was not rare, and she never felt relieved and happy.

He sent someone and she accepted it.

Originally, he thought that the elixir he asked Lou Lanjun for was also one for her and ye Qingqing, but unexpectedly, he gave her all the only two.

There is no denying that her heart was shocked.

Until now, she hasn't slowed down.

She didn't understand why he did it.

Does... He love her more than ye Qingqing?!

My heart sneers.

How is that possible?

They are childhood sweethearts and have no guess.

Even if she inflated herself, she would not be foolish enough to think that he would really love her more than ye Qingqing.

What's more, even if he really loves her more than ye Qingqing?!

Unclean pure love, why is she RARE!

Close your eyes and breathe hard.

Nan Yue, don't be silly. Don't think about the impossible.

Now that I have decided to put it down, I don't love.

Please take care of your heart and don't be fascinated by his occasional tenderness.

After grasping his head suddenly covered by the corner, he found that his dry breath was all under the quilt.

Bored, he lifted the quilt and sat up.

I don't know whether she got up in a hurry or what.

The stomach stirred hard, and the pain made her sweat.

Then the throat was fishy, a mouthful of blood gushed out, the brain was dizzy, slammed into the bed, hands and feet were weak, and the pain in the stomach became more and more obvious.

Nan Yue was frightened. He grabbed the quilt on his side, opened his mouth, wanted to cry for help, and said nothing.

But before dawn, since she was pregnant, she often slept until almost noon, and the servant girl gradually didn't come too early.

Therefore, no one will come at this time.

The extreme pain made Nan Yue's tears drop, and her body twitched. In a moment, her sweat watered her from the beginning, and the hair on both sides of her forehead was wet on her pale face.

I felt a warm air flow coming out from under her.

Nan Yue screamed bitterly, grabbed his stomach with both hands, and Feng Yan shook his head in panic, "no, no, no..."

When an extreme colic hit, the red stream under her came out of her like a flood.

Nan Yue's internal organs were smashed. She couldn't stand the pain anymore. She fainted in front of her.

……

Vietnam Qian gently held the hand of the woman lying on the bed whose face was as white as a piece of transparent paper. The peach blossom's eyes were dark and dark.

The bright red robe of Yan demon not only didn't add half of his popularity, but set him like ice water in a deep well and publicized the momentum that strangers should not enter.

After the day of the ghost general, he left donglincheng and went back to Bixia villa, which is also his so-called home.

He didn't expect that he had left for less than a month. When he came back nonstop after handling the matter, he saw her faint in a pool of blood.

The cold light of the knife came from the corner of the eye.

The big hand holding her hand couldn't help pulling it tight.

Perhaps the pain in his hand stimulated the sleepy person in bed.

Nan Yue only felt that his whole body seemed to have been hit by a stone, and his limbs and five bones were in pain.

Frowning, he slowly opened his eyes. What he could see was a silver and white familiar tent top. His eyes moved mistily and slowly turned his head. When he saw the person sitting in front of the bed, Nan Yue slightly widened his eyes, his cracked lips opened, and his voice was weak, "Yue, you're back..."

As she spoke, she looked into the room, which was her bedroom in the male prison.

Her eyes turned. How could she be in the male prison? She was clearly in liqingyuan

Li Qingyuan?!

Nan Yue suddenly stared round his eyes, breathed and stopped.

His lips trembled, and his hand in the palm was cold. He wanted to ask something, but he was afraid.

A pair of Phoenix eyes endured tears, and the willow eyebrows wrinkled. They stared at Vietnam's migration, so helpless.

Vietnam's migration stretched his lips and broke his heart into knife bits. One by one, he inserted it into his flesh and blood and couldn't pull it out.

The dark eyes closed, and even her hand trembled slightly, and her voice was hoarse, "Yue Er, you just woke up, you are weak, have a rest first. I'll ask someone to prepare some hot soup."

Then he wanted to release her hand.

The next moment, she held on to the corner of her clothes.

Vietnam moved to look down.

Her little white hand pulled a little tight, and she could see the thin and straight joints under the white cortex.

Nan Yue's lips pulled slowly, "Yue, I want to drink chicken soup. I heard it's very good for pregnant women and children..."

Vietnam Qian was shocked. Jun's face turned white. He didn't dare to look at her and nodded gently.

Feeling that she had loosened her hand, Vietnam Qian clenched her fist and did not dare to stay, so she quickly walked to the door.

His hand was about to stretch out to open the door, and there was a heart rending cry behind him.

My heart contracted violently.

Vietnam moved back quickly.

"Ah..." Nan Yue collapsed, tears rolled from her face, and his hands clung to his already flat stomach. His white fingers seemed to penetrate into his stomach at the next moment.

Vietnam Qian Xinjian was in pain again and again. She stepped forward quickly and held her trembling body in her arms. Nan Yue struggled desperately. Her thin neck was red, and two arteries opened. She was thrown into the abyss, breaking her bones. The blood was stirred into blood foam in her internal organs and meat, and then flowed out of her body bit by bit.

It hurts, it hurts!

Vietnam's throat was blocked tightly and it was difficult to breathe. "Yue, calm down, calm down, okay?!"

"Ah..." Nan Yue cried and couldn't hear anything at all. The last string in her head was about to be broken by her extreme pain.

At the end of the cry, her whole body kept shaking, shaking and twitching. The Vietnamese immigrants were so frightened that cold sweat came out.

Helpless, he bit his teeth and fell on the back of her head.

Nan Yue opened his eyes and then fell back.

Vietnam Qian took out a hand to hold her head and gently leaned against his heart. He couldn't help but feel pity for the kiss from the top of her slightly wet hair, "Yue Er, I'm sorry."

Boy, he couldn't help her keep it. It was too late when he went.

His eyes turned deeply and remembered the doctor's words.

Kissed her again, put her carefully on the bed, carefully covered her with a quilt, pinched the quilt corner, took a deep look at her, and cold eyes went out.