"The boy's name is Mo Bao, and the girl's name is Mo Mo."
Lu Qingtang turned over and breathed a sigh of relief.
The labor pain was so painful. Although I have lochia now, it is better than the pain. I really will never give birth to a child again in this life.
Mo Zeshen nodded, "Okay, it sounds good."
He glanced at the children beside him, "Mo Bao, Mo Mo, do you like this name?"
He smiled brightly, and the sunlight outside the room filtered in. Under his long eyelashes, his tenderness could not be hidden.
Lu Qingtang looked a little lost in thought, and felt a little moved in a trance.
Suddenly recalling what happened yesterday, Lu Qingtang sat up, but was held down by Mo Zeshen.
"The doctor said you can't sit, you have to lie down, otherwise you will have back pain in the future."
In line with modern thinking, Lu Qingtang naturally admired scientific confinement, so he said: "Let me sit for a while, my back hurts even if I lie down all the time."
"Then sit down for a while?" Mo Zeshen said, picking up a soft pillow and placing it on Lu Qingtang's lower back.
Then he turned around and went outside to call Zhang Fu to ask for a safe pulse for Lu Qingtang.
That anxious and attentive look made Lu Qingtang feel that he was quite cute.
She glanced at the baby on the crib and said to Mo Zeshen, "Do you really believe that this baby is yours? Have you never doubted it?"
"First, the palace is heavily guarded and no outsiders will enter; second, no one has the courage; third, the person who drugged him is in the palace, but there is no evidence."
Mo Zeshen said with a hint of coldness in his eyes.
Yesterday, he gave the wine to Zhang Fu for inspection, but found that it was ordinary wine. Lu Qingyue did not drug Lu Qingtang yesterday.
The clue is broken again...
But he still didn't understand what Lu Qingyue's intention was in drugging him and Lu Qingtang to get them together.
Lu Qingtang couldn't help but frown, recalling his abnormal behavior towards Lu Qingyue and himself a few months ago, and immediately realized: "So you were always staring at Lu Qingyue some time ago just to find evidence?"
"That's not true. You're overthinking this." Mo Zeshen didn't dare to look at Lu Qingtang when he spoke.
Lu Qingyue's matter was just his speculation. Before there was evidence, he couldn't let anyone doubt her.
Not only because of their childhood friendship, but also because she stood up to shield herself at critical moments.
Even if Lu Qingyue had all sorts of faults, he would still protect her based on this.
Lu Qingtang seemed to have figured out Mo Zeshen's thoughts. Seeing that he was unwilling to say anything and she didn't bother to ask, she told him about Mo Zeqing in advance.
Not mentioning Mo Zeqing, Mo Zeshen would explode as soon as he mentioned this name.
The last time he learned that Mo Zeqing had kidnapped Lu Qingtang, he had quietly approached him once and used verbal hints to tell him to keep his duties, but he didn't expect that he would attack her again.
"Tangtang, don't be angry. I'll go find Lao Qi when I'm not busy in two days. I'm warning him for the last time. If he doesn't listen to me again, I will never leave any bottom line again." Mo Zeshen said to Lu Qingtang explain.
The bottom line is that they are brothers.
But if he is always unrepentant, then there will be nothing for his brother to do.
Unexpectedly, Lu Qingtang got goosebumps after hearing these words, "Mo Zeshen, our relationship is not that good, so don't call it such a disgusting thing, okay?"
"I'm happy. I can call you whatever you want, and you have to listen to whatever I call you." Mo Zeshen said, while gently poking Mo Changning's little face with his finger, "Isn't that right, little Mo Bao?"
The two babies were wearing clothes made by Wang Cairen. Although they were much larger, they were made of extremely soft material.
Wang Cairen was interested. If she was really Mo Zeshen's mother, all this would make sense, but she had no proof.
Lu Qingtang rolled his eyes and immediately became serious again, "I have to tell you something first so that you can be mentally prepared in advance."
"What's up?"
Mo Zeshen asked hurriedly.
Lu Qingtang lowered his voice, which was already hoarse due to the shouting during yesterday's delivery, "Mo Zeqing is afraid that his time is running out. He will die of poison in less than a month at most. You have to prepare early."
After listening to Lu Qingtang's words, Mo Zeshen was shocked.
"It wasn't intentional, but the situation was urgent and in order to save one's life... we had to use some means." Lu Qingtang immediately explained to him.
She didn't say it was Su Mu who did it. After all, Su Mu was a servant and her life was worthless.
Mo Zeqing is still his younger brother after all. At least for now, he is still the biological younger brother he recognizes. If someone harms him, it will be natural.
After Mo Ze listened deeply, he waved his hands repeatedly, "No, no, that's not what I meant. What I meant is, what kind of poison can take a month to take effect? There is such a medicine?"
After hearing Mo Zeshen's words, Lu Qingtang felt more relieved.
Concubine Ning was mean to him, and her relationship with Mo Zeqing was naturally not deep, but he was still sober.
"You don't understand this even if I tell you. In short, even though there is this kind of medicine, the imperial doctors can't even detect it, and the death is extremely painful. It's not a good medicine..." Lu Qingtang thought about Mo Zeqing's death. Feeling terrified.
Mo Zeshen opened his mouth slightly, "Is this poison? Is there an antidote?"
"This is medicine, a good medicine for killing weeds, not poison." Lu Qingtang said seriously, "However, there is no antidote so far. If an antidote is really developed, it will be the reincarnation of Hua Tuo and Bian Que, and his reputation will last forever. of!"
Lu Qingtang said, raising his arms regardless of his postpartum weakness, the light in his eyes could not be hidden.
At this moment, Mo Zeshen only thought that she was very cute, and it had nothing to do with her face.
He stood up and walked forward, covering her arms in the quilt, reaching out and wrapping his arms around her.
"Whoever dies has nothing to do with me. How he dies is his own business. Now I just want to live a good life with you and my children." He hesitated for a moment, "Aren't you leaving?"
He always remembered the way Lu Qingtang wanted to make money and leave, so serious that it didn't look like he was cheating.
However, what Lu Qingtang said next made him greatly disappointed, "Of course, the two of us are not suitable. There is no need to torture each other together."
As a modern person, Lu Qingtang couldn't accept that Mo Zeshen had another woman, not to mention that his heart was still with Lu Qingyue, which made her even more unbearable.
Just now, when she mentioned Lu Qingyue, Mo Zeshen protected her again. This preference was too obvious.
Even if I give birth to a child for him, I still can't get his sincerity, which is so boring.
Mo Ze lowered his head, his hoarse voice a little disappointed, "Why, is it for Lu Qingyue?"
He can no longer open his mouth to call her Yue'er. Once he doubts her, there will be disagreements, and he can no longer be the same as before.
"Yes, and no." Lu Qingtang shook his head, "Anyway, after I get better, we will go our separate ways. When the time comes, you can divorce or leave the book, it's up to you."
There was no hesitation or nostalgia in her voice, and she seemed still unwilling to forgive him.
