After being reborn as a double, she is soft and charming

"Why are you here? Didn't you tell me not to run around? From the harem to the front hall, if the guards make mistakes..."

With blood oozing out of his palm, Mu Yun clenched his five fingers tightly and put his back behind his back.

However, as soon as he stepped forward, he saw the girl frowned, turned her head and retched!

"What's the matter, is the Gu poison attacking?"

Mu Yuncheng also forgot to cover up, and raised his hand to protect the girl's shoulder.

The smell of blood mixed with cedar smell became stronger, Xi Yan suddenly pushed him away, turned her head and supported the door frame.

Mu Yuncheng was frightened, he was dazed and did not dare to go forward, the surrounding was suddenly silent, making the girl's back look a little lonely.

After waiting for a long time, she finally stopped breathing.

Only then did Mu Yuncheng come back to his senses, and he hurriedly shouted, "Ms. Xuan!"

When the hurried footsteps arrived, Xiyan was already lying on the dragon couch.

The nurse tried it for a while, then asked some daily questions, stood up and said respectfully, "Congratulations to the emperor, the queen is happy!"

"Are you... happy?"

Mu Yuncheng still froze and didn't dare to go forward, "Then...why does she keep vomiting when I get close?"

The doctor woman took a full view of the blood stains on his hands and smiled comfortingly, "Perhaps I was stimulated by the bloody smell of the emperor's wound."

Mu Yuncheng was still worried, "Will the resurrection Gu on her affect the mother or the child?"

As soon as this question was asked, the medical woman became serious for a moment:

"It's extremely difficult for a person with the Resurrection Gu to conceive. What's more, when the Gu poison occurs, it will be extremely heartbreaking. Not to mention the child is prone to miscarriage, and it may cause the mother to bleed heavily..."

Mu Yuncheng closed his eyes with trembling eyelashes.

Slowly, he held his breath, opened his eyes again, and he had returned to the distant past.

He lowered his eyes, looked at the happy girl on the couch, and said softly:

"Son, don't do it for now."

The medical girl was a little panicked, "Your Majesty, this is a child bestowed by God. Doesn't the Empress have painkillers? Take it on time, and the problem won't be too big..."

"The dose of painkiller pills has been less than half a year. I am pregnant in October. By then, the months will be older and more dangerous."

After that, he didn't wait for the doctor girl to speak, and waved his hand lightly, "Go and prepare the medicine."

The medical girl sighed and quietly exited the palace door.

Mu Yuncheng washed his hands, and when he turned back to the cabinet, the girl on the couch was biting the brocade quilt, weeping silently.

She cried very restrainedly, and when she saw Mu Yuncheng coming, she lowered her crow eyelashes obediently, covering her wet black eyes.

"Ayan..."

Mu Yuncheng swallowed the bitterness in his throat, and explained softly, "There will be more children."

"There won't be any more," Xiyan curled her body slightly, like a sick raccoon slave, "When I came in just now, the pen and ink on your table were all on the ground, the inkstone was broken in two, and you In the palm of my hand, there is a blurred ink..."

She raised her hand and wiped her cheeks, and slowly raised her eyelids, "There is no antidote, is there? Half a year later, I run out of painkillers, the child will die, and I will die too. Instead of me bleeding to death, why don't I bleed to death in advance?" The child knocked out..."

How sharp is she?In just such a short time, Mu Yuncheng's trade-offs can be seen through at a glance.

Mu Yuncheng stepped forward and slowly tested it until she could no longer smell blood and retch, then sat down on the edge of the couch.

Fingertips, inch by inch, caressed the girl's eyebrows.

He sighed helplessly, and called out in a low voice, "My Ayan..."

For a long time, until the twilight shattered on the threshold, the medical girl stepped into the glow with bitter medicine soup.

Xi Yan flinched, subconsciously caressed her lower abdomen.

There is her child, her first child with Mu Yuncheng!

Smelling the bitterness emanating from the soup base, Xi Yan suddenly resisted in her heart.

She clutched Mu Yuncheng's sleeve tightly and begged, "I want this child, brother Cheng, can we keep it?"