"What's the way, sir, don't be a fool!" Lin Xihan stomped his feet.
At this time, Ling Zimo and Mengdie also listened intently.
"Conceive." Chunyu Qian said two words simply and clearly.
"Conceived?!" The three of them repeated in unison.
"Yes!" Chun Yuqian nodded, and further explained, "Although the cause of the disease is clear now, the princess has taken all the previous pills at this time. No one can predict whether the next menstruation will continue to bleed profusely. Woman Menstruation is the way of heaven in accordance with the moon's waxing and waning, there is no way to stop it, if the menstruation does not come, the only way is to conceive a fetus."
Mengdie and Ling Zimo looked at each other.
Lin Xihan wondered: "But after ten months of pregnancy, wouldn't there still be a lot of blood loss at the time of delivery?"
"Yes! So this method can only treat the symptoms, not the root cause. Moreover," Chunyu Qian said solemnly, "Even if the conception is successful, there is no guarantee that you will have an October birth. If there is a miscarriage" This is the end of the sentence , not to continue, but the meaning is obvious - as long as there is a trace of bleeding symptoms, Mengdie will undoubtedly die.
"Sir, what you mean is that if you can conceive successfully and take care of yourself, you can live at least another ten months, is that true?"
Chunyu Qian nodded.
Mengdie suddenly thought of a possibility and became excited-if so, she might still be able to give birth to a child for Ling Zimo before she passed away. If you have kids
"No! I don't agree with this idea!" Ling Zimo said firmly. Obviously, he also thought of what Mengdie thought.
"Zimo"
"No!" Ling Zimo resolutely said, "This method is too risky. If you get pregnant, wouldn't you be in danger at any time?"
"However, if there are another ten months, wouldn't the chances of finding Miracle Doctor Xiao and Blood Toad be greater? Besides, if not, I only have a month left" Mengdie grabbed his shirt tightly.
"Yueyu is Yueyu! If you are alive, I will guard you. If you die, I will go with you!" Ling Zimo shook his head slowly, with a resolute expression, "In short, no matter what the reason, you don't You want to leave me alone!"
"But, but I am not reconciled!" Mengdie said tremblingly, tears finally flowed down, "I am not reconciled to being with you for more than a month! I am not reconciled to waiting for you to take me away! This is a picturesque country, beautiful Scenery, I haven't seen it all with you yet, how can you tell me to be willing? How willing" As I spoke, my words gradually fell silent.
Ling Zimo knew that she might not really think so, but facing her begging, he finally softened his heart and sighed: "Die Er, don't be like thisyou, let me think"
After all, just after waking up, Meng Dieyi cried for a while in Ling Zimo's arms, and then felt exhausted. Soon, the crying weakened, and she fell into a deep sleep again.
Ling Zimo sighed helplessly, and winked at Chunyuqian.
Chun Yuqian stepped forward to take Mengdie's wrist, gave Ling Zimo a reassuring look, and shook his head, indicating that there was no serious problem for the time being.
Ling Zimo nodded slightly, Lin Xihan and the other three quietly left the room. He put Mengdie down gently, covered the quilt carefully, and then exited the room without a sound.
When he came to the outer hall, the tenderness on his face had changed to coldness.
"I'm afraid the Crown Princess did not do this." Lin Xihan broke the silence first.
"Of course not." Ling Zimo sneered, then snatched the porcelain bottle from Chun Yuqian's hand, and strode out.
"Zimo, where are you going?" Lin Xihan asked from behind.
"Jingxiuxuan." Ling Zimo coldly dropped three words without looking back.
"Chen Yuyin?" Lin Xihan frowned, still pondering, Ling Zimo's figure had already blended into the night.
Chen Yuyin had already gone to bed to rest, and not long after she fell asleep, there was a loud "bang" from the door of the room, and she was so frightened that she immediately sat up from the bed. I heard Lingyue's terrified voice saying: "My lord! My lord!" Turning her head, she saw that the door had been cracked into several pieces. Ling Zimo stepped in, her face was cold and frightening, and Chen Yuyin couldn't control herself because of the sharp cold air that emanated from her body. Shivering for a while, his hands subconsciously hugged the quilt tightly.
Ling Zimo approached the bed, but didn't speak, just stared at Chen Yuyin. If eyes could hurt someone, she would be completely bruised by now.
After all, Chen Yuyin was different from Wu Peiqing. She was frightened suddenly, but quickly tried to calm down. Because of disheveled clothes, it was difficult to get out of bed, so she could only hug the quilt, took a deep breath, and asked: "The prince is coming late at night, why didn't you tell me in advance?"
"Haven't you been waiting for this king to come? What else do you want to say in advance?" Ling Zimo's calm tone seemed to be faintly thundering.??
Chen Yuyin's eyes showed a trace of puzzlement: "I don't understand what the prince means."
Ling Zimo waved his hand, and threw a porcelain bottle into her arms: "What is this?"
Chen Yuyin looked at him suspiciously, picked up the porcelain bottle, uncorked the bottle, and quickly replied, "It's 'Black Fang'."
A cold light flashed in Ling Zimo's eyes, he nodded, gritted his teeth and said, "It's fine if it's 'Black Square'!" He suddenly shouted outside the door: "Come here!"
Immediately a few guards flashed in outside the door.
"The concubine Chen intends to murder Princess Yu, and all the stolen goods will be locked up in the woodshed first, and delivered to Dali Temple in the morning!"
This was undoubtedly a thunderclap on the ground, and Chen Yuyin was completely stunned this time.
Several guards responded to Ling Zimo in unison: "Yes!" Then they went to the bed and pulled her down.
Only then did Chen Yuyin shout loudly in a panic: "I didn't! I didn't! My lord! I'm wronged!" The guards didn't care how she struggled and shouted, they just dragged her outside.
Lingyue has been standing aside, and at this moment she couldn't help suppressing her panic, she took a step forward and said, "My lord, is this wrong?"
"Princess Yu's life is hanging by a thread, so what's wrong with this?" Ling Zimo glanced coldly, and Lingyue trembled all over, unable to speak anymore, she could only let Chen Yuyin's clothes be dragged down.
Ling Zimo picked up the porcelain bottle she had left on the bed and walked out. When she passed by Lingyue's side, she paused: "You might as well go back and tell your master, since she can't tolerate Zhuang Mengdie, then don't blame me for being ruthless." !¡± As he spoke, he snorted coldly, and with a shake of his long sleeves, the door panel that had been cracked into several pieces just now suddenly turned into pieces, scattered on the ground, raising a cloud of smoke and dust.
Poor Chen Yuyin was only wearing obscene clothes and trousers, and was dragged mercilessly by the guards to the firewood room. Someone suddenly pushed her and fell to the ground. She only felt a tingling pain in her hands and feet, but quickly struggled to get up, and was about to cry out again, when she looked up and saw Ling Zimo's cold and merciless gaze, she couldn't help crying out for a while.
Ling Zimo waved his hand, and all the guards retreated neatly, and there were only two people left in the firewood room. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com