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Chapter 413 Young Madam Is Pregnant (2)

Soft lights enveloped the room, giving off a hint of warmth.

Lan Xi leaned on the bed, and was making a video call with Liu Yiman.

"Teacher's wife, as long as you like the gift."

This time, because they were going to Huacheng, they didn't go back to celebrate her birthday with her, so they felt a little guilty.

"Sorry, teacher's wife, we didn't go back to accompany you this time."

At the other end of the video, Liu Yiman shook his head with a slight smile on his face.

She gestured with her hands, and Aunt Zhao helped translate, "Master Xi, Madam said they are all from my family, so I don't need to say sorry."

"Master Xi, Madam asked if you saw Qiao Luo today?"

Lan Xi's heart sank, and the smile on the corner of her lips faded.

"seen."

"Then is there any disguise on her face? Have you tried using potions?" Aunt Zhao said.

Lan Xi said vaguely, "Not yet, we haven't found a chance yet."

It seems that the teacher's wife should not have seen the news from the outside, so she can only hide it for a day.

Aunt Zhao, "The head of the family came over today and said that he was leaving for Huacheng the day after tomorrow."

the day after tomorrow?

Lan Xi was surprised, so fast?

"Why so many days in advance?"

There must be a demon in the abnormal situation.

"We don't know either. The owner came over just now and suddenly changed the departure date, and he didn't say the reason." Aunt Zhao said.

Seeing that Lan Xi's face in the video was paler than usual, Liu Yiman's eyes were a little worried.

She gestured quickly with her hands, and Aunt Zhao said, "Master Xi, Madam asked if you are not feeling well, why is your face so pale?"

"It's okay, just a little cold." Lan Xi lied.

"Master Xi, drink more ginger tea when you have a cold and take good care of yourself."

"I know."

As soon as the words came out, there was a slight tickle in his throat, Lan Xi winked at Yi Xuan, and then handed him the phone.

Yi Xuan understood, and walked out of the room with his mobile phone.

As soon as the door was closed, Lan Xi couldn't help coughing.

"Cough cough cough..."

He reached out for a tissue and covered his mouth.

"Cough cough."

A faint smell of blood spread in his mouth, and he looked down at the tissue in his hand.

Scarlet blood came into view, and he gasped for breath.

As soon as he retracted his five fingers, he crumpled the tissue into a ball and got out of bed quickly.

Regardless of wearing shoes, he ran into the bathroom with bare feet.

After a while, there was the sound of water inside.

"Lan Xi, it's time to drink the medicine."

Duan Fan pushed the door open and came in, frowned slightly when he saw the empty bed.

The next second, when he heard the sound of water coming from the bathroom, he breathed a sigh of relief, and walked to the door of the bathroom, "Lan Xi, it's time to drink your medicine."

Before the words were finished, the bathroom door opened, and a thin figure walked out from inside.

The loose home clothes were worn on him, and the corners of the clothes were slightly raised, making him even thinner.

Glancing at his bare feet, Duan Fan frowned, "It's cold on the ground, why don't you put on your slippers?"

Lan Xi said plainly, "I was in a hurry to go to the toilet, so I forgot."

"Drink the medicine." Without doubt, Duan Fan handed him the bowl.

Lan Xi reached out to take it, and looked at the bitter medicine in the bowl with a bit of disgust on her face.

"Hurry up and drink it while it's hot, I've boiled it for over an hour." Duan Fan urged.

"Don't worry, it's not particularly bitter."

Knowing that he hates the bitterness of the concoction, he has adjusted the taste as much as possible.

Lan Xi glanced at him, and drank the concoction with her head buried.

After a few sips, a bowl of concoction will be drained.

"Did you call my teacher's wife just now?" Duan Fan asked.

Lan Xi hummed, her mouth was filled with the smell of medicine, which made her very uncomfortable.

"We're not here this year, and I'm afraid my wife will feel a little lonely by herself."

Duan Fan took the empty bowl, "The situation forced me to do so, and there is nothing I can do about it."

Lan Xi was silent, if he could go back to the past, Qi Qi was there, and his master was also there, that would be great.

……

The corridor was deserted, and footsteps sounded.

Holding the phone in one hand and the cup in the other, Long Beijue slowed down a little.

"Who did those photos come from?"

The deep voice echoed in the corridor, carrying a bit of decisiveness.

"A reporter from a newspaper passed by the Green Lake in the park this morning, and accidentally took a picture of it, just wanting to grab an exclusive news." On the other end of the phone, Yueer looked at the results of the investigation on the document, and said truthfully.

I didn't expect that I didn't dig it up, but it made me feel fishy.

"I've confirmed it. There is no black hand behind the scenes. It's the little reporter's actions alone."

Long Beijue narrowed his cold eyes, "Let me teach you a lesson."

After hanging up the phone, he hurried back to the bedroom.

The half-hidden door opened as soon as it was pushed, and he walked into the bedroom, closing the door softly.

Maybe it was because the wine was too strong. After returning home, Qiao Luo didn't make a fuss and slept until now.

Approaching the bed, Long Beijue's thin lips curled up slightly as he looked at the people curled up into a ball.

He casually put the cup on the bedside table, and reached out to fish him into his arms.

"Luo, wake up, drink a glass of honey water before going to bed."

A magnetic voice came into the ears, disturbing the sleeping woman.

Qiao Luo slowly opened his eyes, his stomach churning.

She turned pale, hurried out of Long Beijue's arms, and ran to the bathroom weakly.

Long Beijue's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly followed.

"vomit--"

Qiao Luo squatted in front of the toilet, vomiting faintly.

Seeing the weak appearance, Long Beijue felt anxious. He reached out and patted her on the back, "Luo, do you feel very uncomfortable, can you let the doctor come and see?"

The spit was so hard that the corners of Qiao Luo's eyes seeped water.

She fell to the ground, unable to lift herself up.

Long Beijue reached for a tissue and wiped her mouth, eyes full of annoyance.

If he knew this would happen, he shouldn't have allowed her to drink.

Qiao Luo leaned into his arms and said hoarsely, "It's uncomfortable."

My head hurts, my stomach feels uncomfortable, and I feel uncomfortable everywhere.

The delicate little face gradually lost its color, revealing an abnormal paleness.

Long Beijue panicked and hurriedly picked her up.

After walking out of the bathroom and placing her on the bed, Long Beijue picked up his cell phone and made a call.

Not allowing the person on the other end of the phone to speak, he said anxiously, "Let the doctor come over, immediately, immediately."

After saying that, he dropped the phone, reached out to support Qiao Luo, and let her lean in his arms.

He reached out for the glass of honey water and handed it to her lips, "Luo, come, have a glass of water first."

Qiao Luo lowered his head and took a sip, the nausea that had been suppressed so hard surged up again.

She pushed the cup away and retched.

Long Beijue was taken aback, and didn't dare to feed her any more water, so he quickly put the cup back on the bedside table.

In a hurry, some water stains splashed on his hands.

Long Beijue didn't care, looked down at the person in his arms, and asked softly, "Is your stomach upset?"

The last time I got drunk, I didn't react as much as I do now. Is it because the red wine has too much stamina?
Qiao Luo shook his head, his lips turning pale.

She couldn't tell what the pain was, anyway, she was dizzy and there was no place to feel comfortable.

Long Beijue looked at the door, anxious, why the doctor hasn't arrived yet.

Before the doctor came, Mrs. Long rushed over after hearing the news.

She was going to rest, but she heard that Aunt Rong received a call from Long Beijue, saying that the doctor was coming, how could she sleep peacefully.

Seeing Qiao Luo's weakness, Mrs. Long was startled, and asked concerned, "Bei Jue, what's wrong with Xiao Luo?"

Long Beijue pressed his thin lips against Qiao Luo's forehead, and said in a low voice, "I feel a little uncomfortable after drinking some wine."

After the words fell, the doctor finally broke in.

He rushed over after receiving the call, he was still wearing pajamas and slippers.

He stopped and shouted out of breath, "Old lady, young master."

Mrs. Long stepped aside sideways and urged, "Show Xiao Luo quickly."

The doctor nodded and stepped forward with the medicine box.

Hearing about Qiao Luo's disguise and seeing the real person up close, the doctor's eyes flashed with astonishment.

After taking a breath, he said respectfully, "Young Master, I have to check the pulse of Young Madam."

Long Beijue nodded, took Qiao Luo's hand, took her hand and passed it over.

The doctor stretched out two fingers and put them on Qiao Luo's wrist.

He asked while taking his pulse, "Young Master, did Young Madam eat anything?"

"She doesn't know how to drink, so she drank a glass of red wine at night." Long Beijue said.

Hearing this, the doctor frowned, "How can you drink alcohol when you're pregnant? The young lady's body is cold, so she needs to take care of herself."

Long Beijue didn't hear the words clearly, all his thoughts were already occupied by the word "pregnant".

He grabbed the doctor's arm, his hoarse voice concealed a hint of imperceptible excitement, "Wait, what did you say?"

Pregnant?
Did he have hallucinations?
Facing his deep and cold eyes, the doctor was terrified.

He was stunned for a few seconds, and then said, "Young madam is half a month pregnant, don't you know, young master?"

The surprise came so suddenly that Long Beijue couldn't digest it for a while, and he took the trouble to confirm again, "You said Luo is pregnant?"

The doctor nodded, "Young Madam is about half a month pregnant."

After being confirmed, Long Beijue twitched the corners of his lips, his expression seemed agitated, and he was a little at a loss.

Complex and changeable expressions flashed across his face, a little funny.

He looked down at the person sleeping in his arms, and there was a little bit of tenderness in his lingering eyes.

Luo, the little dumpling you've been thinking about has come to report to us.

On the side, Mrs. Long recovered from the surprise, her excitement could not be concealed, "Aunt Rong, did I hear correctly?"

Rong Gu was really happy in her heart, "No, Young Madam is pregnant, it's true, our Long Family is going to add a new member."

With the little master, the family will be even more lively.

Mrs. Long clasped her hands together, she couldn't hide the smile on her face, "That's great, it's really a blessing from our ancestors, that's great."

The grandson she had been looking forward to so much had finally arrived, and there was no better news than this.

Stepping forward, she grabbed the doctor's hand and asked anxiously, "Doctor, how is Xiao Luo now? Is it because she was pregnant and drunk?"

The doctor said, "Young Madam is too strong to drink, and she is pregnant, that's why she reacted so badly. It's nothing serious. I'll prescribe some medicine and take a good rest, and everything will be fine."

"All right, then you can prescribe the medicine right away." Mrs. Long urged.

The doctor nodded, and walked aside with the medicine box to dispense the medicine.

Mrs. Long looked at the person in Long Beijue's arms, and smiled until all the creases on her face were piled up.

She worriedly warned, "Bei Jue, you have to take good care of Xiao Luo. She is pregnant with a child now, so you have to be careful."

(End of this chapter)