After the two made peace with each other, they returned to Han Yaner's house.
Zhou Feng came over anxiously, "Sister-in-law, what did Doctor Xu just say?"
Du Wanchun looked at Dr. Xu, "Doctor Xu said he would try his special miscarriage medicine on Yan'er first, and then take a look after taking the medicine."
Zhou Feng's frown relaxed a lot, and he quickly invited Dr. Xu in.
Doctor Xu followed what Du Wanchun said, and after feeding the pills to Han Yan'er, he sent General Han, Mrs. Han, and Zhou Feng away on the pretext of detailing the condition. The maid retreated, leaving Du Wanchun alone to take care of Han Yan'er.
After Han Yan'er took the pills given by Doctor Xu, the pain in her body eased a lot. Although her face was still as white as paper, her pulse was much more stable.
"Sister-in-law...it's getting late, you don't have to stay here to take care of me." Han Yan'er gently held Du Wanchun's hand, her voice weak.
Du Wanchun gently stroked her cheek and said softly: "Don't be afraid, have a good sleep, you will be fine in the morning."
Listening to her warm voice, Han Yan'er smelled a faint scent of grass and wood. Then, as if a huge boulder had been lifted off her body, she relaxed and slowly closed her eyes and fell asleep.
Du Wanchun didn't speak anymore, just like stroking a newborn baby, he kept gently stroking Han Yan'er's head. ?.?????.???
It wasn't until she fell into a deep sleep that she took her hand back.
After Han Yan'er fell asleep, Du Wanchun lowered his gaze to her belly and slowly moved his hand to her belly.
After that, Du Wanchun closed her eyes slightly, and the fragrance of grass and trees on her body became stronger and stronger. Under the yellowish candlelight, there seemed to be a light green light in the palm of her hand.
Han Yan'er felt a warmth in her abdomen while she was sleeping.
As she slept more deeply, the warmth became stronger and stronger, and finally spread to her whole body.
Her complexion also became better and better, and gradually gained color.
Du Wanchun's originally rosy face gradually turned pale, and then revealed a look of exhaustion.
After waiting for a stick of incense, Du Wanchun slowly took away the hand that was caressing Han Yan'er's abdomen and felt her pulse. Seeing that her pulse had returned to normal, he immediately smiled with relief.
"Yes, what Dr. Xu said is right. Only the Immortal Da Luo can save you." Du Wanchun stood up and said with a smile. As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes darkened and he felt dizzy.
She quickly held the edge of the bed to support her body, "My body is really useless..."
She complained to herself, then arranged her clothes and left Han Yan'er's house.
At this time, Zhou Feng was already at the door. When he saw Du Wanchun coming out of the house, he first took a step back, then lowered his head and faced him again, "Sister-in-law, you look a little bad, why don't you go in first?" Rest at our house?"
Du Wanchun smiled and shook his head, "No, if I don't go back tonight, a certain His Highness may come to pick me up in person."
Zhou Feng paused for a moment.
At this time, a voice suddenly came from the front, "Wangchun."
When Du Wanchun heard the familiar voice, he raised his eyes and said with a smile, "Look, it's coming."
Zhou Feng looked at Zhou Ruiyuan, a strange look flashed in his eyes, as if he had something stuck in his mouth, but he swallowed it in the end.
He did not keep Du Wanchun any longer and bowed deeply, "Thank you very much for tonight, sister-in-law."
Du Wanchun turned his head and turned back: "You don't need to thank me. If you do, thank Dr. Xu. Take good care of Yan'er. We'll see if the pregnancy-preventing pill works tomorrow."
Zhou Feng bowed and said, "Yes, sister-in-law."
Du Wanchun turned around and walked towards Zhou Ruiyuan.
Zhou Ruiyuan looked at Han Yaner's house and asked her, "Did the second sibling's fetus be saved?"
Du Wanchun looked ahead and didn't reply, but there was a faint smile on his lips, "Let's go back first and come back early tomorrow morning."
When Zhou Ruiyuan saw her smiling, the big stone in his heart dropped.
He held her hand and walked slowly outside the house. As he walked, he said, "Mianmian suddenly woke up just now. She asked me noisily and cried where my mother went."
"I have never seen her so scared, as if you were leaving us."
"Then I thought about it carefully, who else in the world can separate us? There is no one left, it's just me worrying too much."
Du Wanchun looked up at him with a smile, "But you still came all night to take me back."
Zhou Ruiyuan held her hand tightly, "I think I can't bear to be separated from you for a minute."
Du Wanchun stared at him closely.
Zhou Ruiyuan took off the disguise of being a genius and said truthfully: "Well, I was indeed frightened by Mianmian's words."
He put his arms around Du Wanchun's shoulders tightly, "When that child cried, my heart felt like needles pricking me."
The low tone was filled with love, and under the cold wind, it was like hot air from a furnace suddenly rushing in.
Du Wanchun's heart was slightly startled and he raised his eyes to look at him.
The night was dust-free, and the moonlight was like silver. It shone on the two of them, as if a thin white smoke was igniting, making her feel that everything in front of her was a bit illusory, as if it was in a dream that would disintegrate at the touch of a touch.
"Wangchun!"
Zhou Ruiyuan suddenly called out to her.
Du Wanchun suddenly felt dizzy at this moment, until he fell into a warm embrace and completely lost consciousness.