He rolled up the dirty robe and threw it aside, then took the wet handkerchief from Qing Fei, and carefully wiped her face, neck, and the back of her hands clean.
Looking at the filth on his body, with his chest and sleeves stained with the residue she spit out, she frowned, remembering that he liked to be clean.
Raising her hand, she grasped his hand weakly.
"Go change your clothes, you're all dirty."
"Why are your hands so cold?"
He didn't answer and held her hand with his backhand.
The voice was low and hoarse, as if he saw that she looked haggard and was worried that scared her, so the voice was soft.
"What exactly did you eat today?"
Seeing her lowering her eyebrows and saying nothing, he turned to look at Qing Fei and Xu Yu behind him with a sullen face.
Qing Fei trembled, and Xu Yu stepped forward and thought carefully: "Later today, I drank a bowl of chicken soup. Maybe it was because the soup cooled my stomach, so my stomach felt uncomfortable?"
Wei Cheng withdrew his gaze and looked at the pale girl seriously.
She hugged the quilt and leaned against the bedside, thinking that it was probably because of the orange, and said in a thin voice: "I was not careful, don't blame them."
He said "Huh" with a bad look on his face.
He pulled the quilt up again and stuffed her hand inside.
Since he is a servant who is specifically responsible for taking care of his master, he should take care of his master's food, clothing, housing and transportation, and just replace them if they are not convenient.
He glanced at the few people standing in the room, then looked back at her face. After thinking about it, he swallowed his words.
It wasn't until the doctor came in a hurry that he stepped aside a little so that the doctor could take her pulse.
The doctor stroked his beard and said nothing for a long time.
He frowned and stared at him sideways.
"What's wrong?"
The doctor in the palace felt numb all over after being stared at by him, and said quickly: "Please be patient, my lord, my wife is fine."
After asking Shen Yinxiao a few more questions about whether he had suffered from physical fatigue, dizziness and anemia recently, and whether Yuexin was postponed, Xu Yu and Qing Fei's expressions became subtle.
Shen Yinxiao also froze, and the hand under the quilt unconsciously touched his lower abdomen.
In the room full of people, Wei Cheng was the only one who still stared and frowned at the plain white wrist sticking out of the tent.
Under the thin skin, cyan blood vessels are faintly visible.
"Yue Xin? Why the delay?"
"But it was caused by the fright during these days?"
He asked repeatedly, making the doctor dumbfounded.
"It is true that I have a fright syndrome, but the delay in the monthly letter is not caused by fright. It is because the lady is probably pregnant, but the joy pulse is weak. It will be less than two months. To be on the safe side, we can wait and see for another month."
The figure behind the crimson gauze curtain was motionless.
The outstretched wrist seemed to be motionless because of the owner's stiffness.
Xu Yu, Qing Fei, Lan Yu and others were already smiling and congratulating Shen Yinxiao and Wei Cheng.
It took Wei Cheng a long time to react.
He stared closely at the quiet figure in the tent, a little unsure. The woman in front of him really had his seed in her belly.
Count the days, yes.
Yin Xiao hasn't taken any anti-child medicine for a while.
The corners of his mouth were slightly raised at first, and then the smile on his lips became deeper and deeper.
He has no obsession with things like children, and has no interest in continuing the Wei family's legacy. He doesn't think there is anything to continue in the Wei family's legacy.
If he could choose, he might not even want his dead old man to be his father.
But it was different now. In Shen Yinxiao's belly was his and her child.
After all, women will be different when they have children. Women are born to love their children more than men.
Only when there is a child, two people who are not related by blood can truly have an unbreakable bond and bond.
This is much stronger than a contract of betrayal.
There are still seven months. In these seven months, he will watch Shen Yinxiao's belly getting bigger day by day.
The result was a baby that looked like her and him.
He laughed out loud.
The doctor also breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, there was nothing wrong with the person on the bed. Seeing how much the master paid to the person on the bed, there was something wrong. I'm afraid they would all be uneasy tonight.
Upon seeing this, he retreated and prescribed a prescription to calm the fetus and calm the nerves.
"Go down and receive the reward." He waved his hand and drove everyone away.
The room finally became quiet.
After all the filth was cleaned up, Xu Yu took the agarwood incense and put it in the incense burner and lit it.
Green smoke curls up.
He was just about to lift the curtain and have a serious conversation with the people inside, but after a busy day today, he didn't even hear her soft voice calling him.
The tip of his nose smelled the aroma of agarwood. He paused, turned around and strode to the incense burner, opened the hollow and carved cover, and extinguished the newly lit incense.
Pregnancy is a protracted battle for women, especially in the first few months, when problems are most likely to occur.
Any hidden danger that threatens her belly must be eliminated.
Shen Yinxiao didn't notice his departure and return.
When the purple curtain was lifted, the handsome and gentle eyebrows were revealed from behind the large clusters of peony embroidery.
"Did you hear that?" He looked at her with a smile.
His big hands touched her soft cheeks.
She tilted her head and pressed her face closer to his palm, feeling the warmth from the ironing on her palm, "Yeah."
I really can't imagine what it was like for him to hold the child.
I can’t even imagine what it would be like to hold a baby and breastfeed.
The little baby is parasitic in the belly. After it comes out, it has to desperately absorb nutrients from her body and suck milk like blood.
She doesn't like children.
She was barely getting by on her own.
Children should be born when their parents are loving and the music is playing.
He grew up under the care of his parents.
She did not enjoy the care of her parents, how to care for her children.
"I don't want to give birth..."
Like falling into an ice cave.
The curvature of the man's mouth gradually softened.
“You don’t want to have a baby, or you don’t want to have my baby?”
I still want to have other people’s children.
The man's jaw tightened.
She avoided his sight and said hoarsely: "I don't want to give birth."
"I don't want to give birth to it and make it suffer."
"Just give birth once."
The clenched fists suddenly unclenched.
The man's voice was low, and he hugged her and lay down.
"I have to have one."
"It doesn't matter if she's a daughter or a son."
After having a child, it became more justifiable to make her a wife.
Although most of Wei's family members who live in poverty are just wine and rice bags, they can't interfere with who he marries.
But there will always be people talking behind her back.
As the mother of his only son, when everyone sees her, they will know what to say and do. They will hold her high and not dare to suffer any injustice to her.
After all, she had suffered too many injustices in the past ten years.
She also had the temperament to remain silent when she was wronged and just wanted to escape.
"And I'm still helping you find your biological parents. If they are found by then and you have a child, wouldn't they also be able to have a grandson?" He comforted very considerately.
"What if I can't find it?" She raised her eyes to look at him.
"It doesn't matter if you don't find it." He kissed her temples, eyebrows, and eyelashes gently.
The crow-feather-like eyelashes trembled slightly.
"It won't suffer. We are different from our parents, right?"
