National color medical concubine

Chapter 136 Talking Hearts
His breathing became weaker and weaker, and his neck tightened with his hands, making a 'click' sound, as if the fragile larynx had shifted.

Nalan Qingyu's face gradually became transparent, turning purple.Both hands vigorously pulled Qin Suan's palm, like an iron palm, unable to shake it a little bit.

The brain was unable to function and think because of the thin air. Nalan Qingyu felt as if her body was flying lightly, and her soul seemed to be stripped from her body, and the painful suffocation gradually became paralyzed.

The candlelight on the table made a faint 'crackling' sound, as if awakening the shocked Nalan Qingyu.

Suddenly kicked and struggled, and squeezed out a sentence from the depths of his chest, "Daddy's old illness is breaking out, there is medicine there, I'm dead, you send it to him..." Wuli raised his hand, pointing to the cage on the closet.

Immediately, she slowly closed her eyes, gave up struggling, and let him deal with it.

The next moment, his body was thrown heavily on the ground like a rag.Severe pain surged up from the lower limbs and swept across the whole body.

With such great strength, he threw her down fiercely, wishing he could smash her into mud, unable to move at all.

Nalan Qingyu fell to the ground, lying on his stomach, clutching his neck that was almost broken, panting rapidly.A cascade of long hair was scattered, covering her pale face.The corners of the mouth were raised slightly, revealing a smile of narrow escape and success.

She was right.

He owes his father his life so won't kill her.

Even when he was furious to the extreme and heard about his father's old illness, he had to suppress the violence that was about to burst out.

Tears fell to the ground in strings, but she also completely destroyed his tolerance for her from now on.

In the end, she wiped away her father's kindness to him at this moment.

Turning his head slightly, he stood three steps away from her, the candlelight shone on him, his face was expressionless, cold and gloomy.

He looked down at her from a high position, his dark eyes were devoid of warmth, filled with a trace of disgust.

"One life for another! From now on, you can do it yourself!"

Qin Mo's cold voice, without the slightest emotion, turned around and strode away.

"No, don't—" Nalan Qingyu stretched out his hand to grab the hem of his fluttering robe, but brushed it across her fingertips, sobbing: "Brother Mo, I was wrong, don't do this. You might as well kill me! Kill me! That is what you owe my father, and it cannot be offset, if you don't kill me, then I will owe you."

Qin Mo turned a deaf ear to it.

Nalan Qingyu panicked, all she held on to was the kindness he owed to the Nalan family.

But in the future, the two will clear...

Nalan Qingyu's heart sank to the bottom of the valley, he got up with hands and feet, chased him out, and shouted loudly: "Brother Mo, I owe you—"

Qin Mo's figure disappeared into the night.

All the strength in Nalan Qingyu's body seemed to be pulled away, and he slipped softly to the ground, staring blankly at the direction he left, as if he had lost his soul.

Do it yourself--

Nalan Qingyu stroked her aching neck, the cold murderous aura made her tremble uncontrollably.

There is no doubt that if she provokes Xie Qiao again, he will not spare her.

"Miss, why are you sitting here?" Hanmei finally walked into the courtyard with a smile in her eyes, and was surprised when she saw Nalan Qingyu sitting at the door, and said happily, "Miss, the general has a letter!"

Nalan Qingyu's pale complexion was bleak under the moonlight.

Tear open the letter, unfold the letter paper, look at ten lines at a glance, the more you look at it, the more ugly your face becomes.

"Miss, what did the general say?" Seeing Nalan Qingyu's complexion suddenly changed, Han Mei couldn't help but wonder if something was wrong?
Nalan Qingyu suddenly squeezed the letter paper tightly in the palm of his hand and crumpled it into a ball.

Father is unwell and no longer guards the border. He thinks of his great military achievements, was promoted to a rank, and returned to Beijing to report on his duties. The military power has been handed over to the person sent by the imperial court to replace him, and he will return to Beijing soon.

Overnight, everything seemed to have changed!

Daddy has changed from a general with a large army in his hands to a crown prince with no real power and no real power.However, it rises brightly and falls darkly.

He probably also understood that it was someone from the capital who moved him to the capital, probably because of political enemies.After preparing to return to Beijing, as a benefactor, he came forward to ask Qin Mou to marry her as his concubine and seek shelter for her.

Although she is a concubine, Qin Moonian will not treat her badly for the sake of kindness.

Hahaha--

Nalan Qingyu laughed loudly, tears rolling down from the corners of his eyes.Fate tricks people!
After tonight, Qin Mo didn't owe them any kindness to the Nalan family, so how could he marry her?Even if he wanted to marry her for his father's sake, how could she have a bright future?

He is going to kill her!I want to kill her!

"Miss, miss—" Han Mei looked at Nalan Qingyu who was laughing maniacally, feeling apprehensive in her heart.

A cold light flashed in Nalan Qingyu's eyes. Suddenly, he got up, walked quickly to the inner room, packed up his bags, and said, "Go down the mountain!"

She wants to go back and find another way, she can't accept her fate like this!
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"Princess Princess, Nalan Qingyu has gone down the mountain." Ming Xiu said to Xie Qiao, "You let her go like this?"

Xie Qiao changed the dressing for Shen's wound. Hearing this, he glanced at Zheng Yuanxiu who was sipping fragrant tea beside him, but smiled and said nothing.

Here, the one who wants to deal with Nalan Qingyu more impatiently than her is him!

Zheng Yuanxiu received Xie Qiao's gaze, put down his teacup, and asked, "When will Xiang'er wake up?"

After saying that, Shen's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she opened her eyes, "Where's the child?" Looking at the ceiling, her expression was in a daze, struggling to get up, and there was a burst of pain from the wound in her lower abdomen.

Zheng Yuanxiu got up suddenly, the action was too hasty, the stool behind him flipped over, making a crashing sound.

"Xiang'er, you're awake, how are you?" Zheng Yuanxiu rushed to the bed, his hands trembling slightly, staring at her for a moment, afraid that everything in front of him was an illusion.

"Child..." Shen shi murmured.

"Very good, he is very good." Zheng Yuanxiu's callused hand touched her cheek, but was avoided by Shen Shi, his hand paused, and his eyes dimmed.

She had a gentle attitude towards him that day. She thought that she would forgive him for the sake of the child and let the family live a good life.

However, no.

She hadn't forgiven him yet!
How much she hated her? After experiencing life and death, she still couldn't let go of his momentary fault.

"Bingyue, help me up." Shen weakly ordered Bingyue who was standing by.

Bingyue looked at Xie Qiao, "Princess Princess, can Miss get up?"

Xie Qiao nodded: "You can get out of bed and walk, just don't tear the wound."

Bingyue hurriedly waited for Shen Shi to get up, put on the outer robe for her, and took her to the next room to meet the child.

The child eats less, has a small appetite, and has a slightly fuller wrinkled face than when he was born.Sitting by the bed, Shen looked at the baby lying on the bed tenderly, touched his little hands, the skin was soft and silky, leaned over to kiss his face, it was not enough, even a few kisses.A heart almost melted, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, he asked Xie Qiao who was beside him: "Can I hug him?"

"You can hug for a while." Xie Qiao looked at her expectant appearance, with a smile on his face.The light in her eyes gradually dimmed, she learned that Qin Mo went to Nalan Qingyu's place, was waiting at the door, was called by Zheng Yuanxiu, and fed Shen's medicine.

Nalan Qingyu left, should he go back to the house too?
Looking softly at the child in Shen's arms, he couldn't help stroking his abdomen, but he also had a faint expectation in his heart, wondering what the child of her and Qin Mo would look like?
More like him?Or more like her?
Xie Qiao turned around slowly and withdrew.Stepping on the cold moonlight, I went to the yard.

Qin Mo was lying on the imperial concubine's couch with a tired face, her eyes were tightly closed, her breathing was even, as if she was falling asleep, but her brows were wrinkled into several deep creases.

Xie Qiao stood beside him, watching his sleeping face quietly, for a long time, touched the center of his brow with his fingertips, gently smoothed out the wrinkles, followed his contours, and landed on his tightly pressed lips. On the thin lips, the voice was soft and soft: "It is said that people with thin lips are the most ruthless. But in my opinion, that is not always the case."

The person who fell asleep seemed not to be disturbed by anything, and still slept deeply, without even turning his eyeballs.

"I don't distrust you. How could I not believe it? A person who regards me as life? I just don't want you to be embarrassed. She is the daughter of your mentor, and I am your wife. Between us, if you are in a difficult situation for her, others will say that you are ungrateful and ungrateful. I don't care who you are, as long as you are good to me, but I don't want others to talk about you and talk about you like this, and bear this burden. Unwarranted charges."

"It is true that you want to protect me under your wings, but I think the best way to get along is to be equal. When we encounter difficulties, we will face them hand in hand. But the current situation is different, and I can do well , so I did it for you. It’s like, you want to take care of everything for me.” Xie Qiao’s fingertips traced along the line of his lips, and his hand was suddenly held tightly by him, so strong that it was almost crushed: “ I'm not as fragile as you think, and I will hand over the things I can't handle. You have to trust me. "

In Qin Mo's dark eyes, there was no emotion.His expressionless face was still as cold as frost, and he glanced at her slightly to look away.

Suddenly, Xie Qiao held his head with both hands, exerted a little force, and forced Qin Mou to turn his head to look at her, and said in a muffled voice, "I've said so much, don't you express your opinion?"

Qin Mo frowned, and looked at her with dark eyes.

"Finally willing to take a look at me?" Xie Qiao smiled slightly and touched his face: "I thought you started to dislike me."

Xie Qiao's appearance is average, but she is beautiful when she smiles, like the morning sun after snow, bright and warm, making people feel refreshed.

At this moment, with a touch of flattery.

Qin Mo sarcastically said: "How dare I despise you, if you don't push me away, it's already a blessing from a previous life."

Xie Qiao was slightly taken aback, not knowing where to provoke him again.

"What's wrong with you?" Xie Qiao asked cautiously, recalling the previous words carefully, and suddenly came to his senses, did the jokes before touch his sore spot?Quickly explained: "I didn't mean that, don't get me wrong, I was wrong about what happened this morning, I have already explained it to you just now."

Qin Mo calmed down, and said in a deep voice: "You have thought everything through, what else do you want me to say? I'm afraid you have thought of everything I have never thought of. Xie Qiao, do you regard me as your husband? What is a husband to you? You risk doing these things, yes, you are sure in your heart, but have you ever thought about why I was frightened when I heard it? I am afraid that something will happen to you accidentally, and I will still be kept in the dark by you , even if you want to help, there is no rush."

What I was afraid of seeing was a silent and cold corpse, but just thinking about it, it was like a thousand arrows piercing my heart.

Xie Qiao opened his mouth, but was left speechless by his question.

"It's always you who think, you say, and you explain. Do you think that I will be happy if you put yourself in danger in exchange for the kindness that Nalan Shu has shown me?" What she said and did was like stabbing him with a sword. heart.

Her resourcefulness comes from his inaction!
"I, I didn't..." Xie Qiao knew why he was angry.

"Are you doing too much, or am I doing too little? I want to take you under my wings and protect you, but you are too self-reliant and don't need me at all. Instead, because of me, you are in a lot of danger. Qin Mo slowly let go of her hand, stared into her eyes, and said in a low voice, "I don't know whether the decision I made was right or wrong."

"No, I don't have the habit of relying on it. These years, I have been alone. No matter what I do, I face it alone. If I encounter anything, whether it can be solved or not, I will seek help. I'm afraid that one day, there will be only one person left, and I can only be a fish." Xie Qiao didn't expect that their seemingly excellent relationship was so fragile that it was just a trivial matter, and the hidden problem would be destroyed. Pull them out one by one.

Does he regret it?

Regret getting her involved in a fight?
There was a wry smile on the corner of her mouth, only she couldn't see through it, even if she didn't marry him, how could she get out of the quagmire?

"You've provoked me, and it's useless to regret it." Xie Qiao played a rogue, and for this sake, he should know her attitude.

The next moment, a pulling force fell on him.

"Sooner or later I will be driven crazy by you."

For a while, she was crushed under her body.

He kissed her slightly parted red lips fiercely, like a wild beast, eagerly longing for her.

With all his clothes off, his body was extremely hot, as if he wanted to set her on fire and burn with him.

Qin Mo gnawed heavily on her body, every kiss seemed to engrave his mark on her body, which would be indelible in this lifetime.

Qin Mou's eyes were burning hot, and he growled, "Call me by my name."

His offensive became more and more fierce, and Xie Qiao was like a small boat floating in the deep sea.

"Qin Mo, Ah Mo..." Her tone was fragmented.

As the clouds gathered and the rain rested, Xie Qiao lay lazily on the couch, hugged tightly in his arms, experiencing a bone-piercing and ecstatic love, and fell asleep.

"Hiss—" Xie Qiao suddenly sucked in a breath of cold air.

"What's wrong?" A pair of big palms turned her around, facing him.

Xie Qiao pointed at the middle of the shoulder blades on his back, frowned and said: "It hurts here." A pair of eyes as moist as autumn water, shrouded in hazy smoke, winking like silk, glared at him and said: "It's all your fault, let's do it!" I don't know the severity."

The corners of Qin Mo's mouth twitched slightly, and he gently pinched her.

Xie Qiao held the brocade quilt in his hands, covering the spring light on his chest, a sentence suddenly flashed in his mind: Problems that can be solved on the bed are not things.

At this moment, to her, it really made some sense.

"Don't move around." Qin Mo held down her disheveled twisting body, her voice hoarse.

Xie Qiaotou was buried under the quilt, and said with a muffled laugh, "You can use some strength, it's too light... itches..."

Qin Mo didn't speak, just pulled her into his arms, and pressed her tightly against him, feeling something strange about him, Xie Qiao fell silent immediately.

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Reluctantly, Shen put down the child and went back to the house. Just as soon as she lay down, there was a sound of chaotic footsteps outside. She didn't see him, so she heard his voice first: "Where is my grandson? Where is my grandson?" ?”

Immediately afterwards, with a bang, Mrs. Qi pushed the door open and came in.

A pair of sparkling eyes, glanced around, landed on the bed, Shen, walked quickly, looked inside, but did not see the child.

He frowned and his face sank, "Where's my grandson? Why isn't he here?"

Although she wondered why she was here again after Shen's death, she was more eager to see the child.

Zheng Yuanxiu was dissatisfied that his mother only had a child in her eyes, and she never said a word of greeting to Shen, and said displeasedly: "Mother, Xiang'er just gave birth..."

"What's wrong with having a baby? Who doesn't have a baby?" Qi didn't think so.

At this time, someone reported: "Madam, the child is next door."

Mrs. Qi didn't even look at Mrs. Shen, and hurried to the next door to visit the child.

The moment he saw the child, Qi's heart ached, he hugged the thin child, and said repeatedly: "My dear grandson, why are you so thin? Your mother is so good that she eats a lot, and it's all due to her. gone."

The nurse smiled and said, "Ma'am, the young master was born prematurely, so he is smaller than ordinary children."

As soon as this was mentioned, Mrs. Qi became angry and said angrily: "You said that she has a big belly and ran so far away. The mountain road is so bumpy that my heart is about to come out, let alone a child? She Regardless of myself, I have to think about my precious grandson!"

The smile on the nurse's face froze, and she stopped talking.

Mrs. Qi glanced around and felt that the house was too simple. Mrs. Shen was born suddenly, and the things needed for the baby were not fully prepared, so she said immediately: "My dear grandson, grandma will take you home." Walk.

The nurse's complexion changed, and she stood in front of her and said, "Ma'am, you can't take the young master away, he is still young and will be cold. The princess said that the young master cannot see the wind."

Qi said in a cold voice: "I am the child's grandmother, how can I hurt him if I love him too late?" She winked at the nanny, stopped the nurse, hugged the child to avoid her and walked out.

　Dear friends, I'm sorry, this smoker's father is going to Inner Mongolia today, go back and have a meal with him to practice, the writing is a bit small, tears are running~
　　
　
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