The Phoenix Girl of Jiangmen: The Mad Concubine Fights the World

At this time, a familiar voice sounded in the carriage: "Li'er?"

The dense eyelashes trembled slightly, and Ai Muli raised her eyes to look at the carriage, and subconsciously asked, "Mu Qian?"

Hearing this, the voice in the carriage immediately said with a bit of surprise: "Great, I finally caught up with you."

While speaking, Mu Qing opened the curtain from inside with a pair of white hands.

Immediately afterwards, Mu Qing, who was dressed in green, stood on the shaft of the carriage with an oil-paper umbrella, got off the carriage, and said, "I said, how can you run so fast, you disappeared in the blink of an eye, the driver has been braving the rain?" After chasing you, I can see that my whole body is wet!" [

As he spoke, he gestured to the driver to find a place to change out of his wet clothes.

The coachman nodded and backed away silently.

Looking at Mu Qian's gentle figure, Ai Muli frowned and asked, "Why are you here?"

"Go to Bingqi sea area with you, I want to know where your mother is?"

"What about the Two Pole City?"

"Mu Zhan and Mu Shen are fine!" Saying this, Mu Qian also frowned, "Your hair is disheveled and your face is pale, and you ran away in the rain."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and stamped on Ai Muli's forehead: "You are so crazy! It's raining so much, and you're riding on horseback, look, you've got a fever now!"

"I'm fine, just find an inn and cook a bowl of ginger soup!" With that said, Ai Muli got into the carriage.

Seeing the car curtain being lowered, Mu Qian sighed, and said softly, "There are dry clothes in the car, you should change quickly!"

"it is good!"

After a while, Ai Muli changed into dry clothes, and the coachman also changed into clothes and came back.

The sound of horseshoes mixed with the sound of the axle turning sounded again!

Ai Muli didn't quite understand why her physique had weakened, she was drenched in a little rain, her body was so exhausted, after changing clothes and sitting in the carriage, she began to feel dizzy.

The whole person was so lazy that he didn't even want to open his eyes.

Mu Qian reached out and stroked Ai Muli's cheek, the scalding temperature made him unable to resist saying: "You can't do this, you need to find a doctor to prescribe some medicine!"

"I can't drink medicine indiscriminately!"

"why?"

"Maybe pregnant!"

"What?" Mu Qian was surprised, and immediately put her hand on Ai Muli's veins, "You're not pregnant!"

"There is a reason for the sudden weakening of the body. I suspect it is pregnancy, but it can't be detected yet. It may take a few days, so it is better not to take medicine!" As she said, Ai Muli's eyelids became heavier and heavier.

"What kind of theory is this?" Mu Qian has never studied medicine, so naturally she doesn't know as much as Ai Muli about the changes in a woman's body.

He wanted to say something more, but Ai Muli had already fallen asleep.

Mu Qian shook her head and sighed, instead of going to the inn to look for ginger soup, she begged for a bowl of ginger soup from a farmhouse passing by and gave it to Ai Muli.

After Ai Muli took the ginger soup completely, Mu Qian then split the quilt in the carriage into double layers and covered Ai Muli, hoping that she could cover her body with sweat.

Ai Muli was fascinated by those blood pupils, looking at Mu Qian who was covering her with the quilt, as if talking in sleep: "I seem to be very rude, I should call you Uncle Mu!"

Mu Qian's hand covering her quilt was slightly taken aback, "Mu Qian, Uncle Mu, is all right!"

Asking, Ai Muli slowly closed her eyes, "Then what do you want me to call you?"

"Call me dad!" Mu Qian smiled.

Ai Muli's dream: "Father..."

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