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Chapter 159 Don't Go Out During This Time

Chapter 159 Don't Go Out During This Time
Gently tugging the corner of her lips, with a faint smile, she called him softly.

Standing by the bed, Murong Jing looked down at her transparent face and sunken eye sockets, his face was full of worry.

"Mother, you finally woke up, how do you feel now, is there any better?"

Chu Xingwan in his arms also called her with a pale face and stuttering.

Looking at her beautiful face, the scene she saw just now would uncontrollably appear in her mind. The poisonous substances all over the floor made her scalp numb and trembling with fear.

Chu Xingwan couldn't believe it, those poisons were raised by Ji Wuyou.

Ji Wuyou nodded lightly, "Jing'er, don't worry, I'll be fine."

Her eyes fell on Chu Xingwan who was in his arms, seeing her pale face and slightly dull expression, she frowned slightly.

"Jing'er, what's going on Wanwan?"

"Mother, she's just a little frightened, don't worry, just wait until she recovers."

Hearing this, Ji Wuyou nodded lightly, and patted the edge of the bed, Murong Jing understood, bent over and sat down.

Ji Wuyou reached out and put his fingertips lightly on Chu Xingwan's wrist, and after confirming that she was just frightened and nothing else was serious, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Taking out a shock-suppressing pill for her to take, Ji Wuyou called Anu and asked her to take Chu Xingwan to the side hall to have a rest.

"Mom, I'll go down first then."

"Well, let's go."

Gently waving at her, Ji Wuyou said with a smile.

After Chu Xingwan left, Murongjing looked up at Ji Wuyou, frowning slightly, "Mother, why did you send Wanwan away?"

After finishing the words, a faint smell of blood suddenly wafted from his nose, and his brows furrowed even more tightly.

He lowered his head and looked around, then he took out the trash can stuffed under the bed and looked at the blood-stained paper inside, his face changed, his eyes were full of anger and self-blame.

Following his line of sight, Ji Wuyou suddenly panicked.

"Jing'er..."

"Mother, tell me honestly, where did the medicine you give me come from?"

"Jing'er, don't worry, I'm fine, I'll be fine after a while."

"Mother!" Murong Jing's gaze sank, and his voice unconsciously raised two points.

Facing his anger, Ji Wuyou still smiled lightly, pursing his lips in silence.

For her stubbornness, Murong Jing was very frustrated.

But he also knew that if she didn't want to say something, she wouldn't say it even if he pierced the sky.

Murong Jing tugged on the tie irritably, and looked at her with a dejected expression, "Mother, I know you have a secret, but I've grown up, and you don't want to tell me anything. Knowing that, I don’t even know how to deal with it.”

Sighing lightly, Ji Wuyou raised his heavy and weak hand, and patted his shoulder lightly.

"Jing'er, don't worry, I'm fine, don't you worry about my medical skills?"

"Mother, doctors don't heal themselves!"

Ji Wuyou chuckled, "That's an excuse for those quack doctors, don't worry, I'm really fine, I'll be fine after a while of training."

Murong Jing tensed his face, pursed his lips and remained silent.

After a while, he asked aloud, "By the way, mother, what is that poisonous empress Zhao doing here? She didn't make things difficult for you, did she?"

Ji Wuyou shook his head, "No, she just came to see me and talk to me, don't worry."

"What did she say?"

Thinking of what Queen Zhao said to her, Ji Wuyou lowered his head slightly, and a cold look flashed across his eyes.

"It's nothing, it's just simple words, nothing to say."

Seeing that she didn't want to say more, Murong Jing didn't continue to ask, but asked the previous question again.

"Mother, why do you want to stay late? Do you have anything to tell me?"

Seeing that he asked something serious, Ji Wuyou nodded, with a serious expression on his face.

Seeing her suddenly serious expression, Murong Jing's expression became serious unconsciously.

"Mother, has something difficult to solve happened?"

"It's not very difficult, but it's just a little trouble."

Muttering softly, thinking of the upcoming troubles, her brows were furrowed.

"Huh?" Murong Jing, who didn't hear what she said, frowned slightly, his face was full of doubts and worries.

"It's nothing."

Shaking his head lightly, Ji Wuyou stretched out his hand to check his pulse, "Jing'er, how do you feel during this time?"

"Mother, don't worry, my health has recovered a lot, but you, I am very worried."

"Don't worry, I'm fine."

Take out a few white jade bottles from the space bracelet and hand them to him, "Jing'er, this is for Wanwan, one pill per day."

Then she took out a black bottle and put it in his hand, and said earnestly, "Jing'er, there are two Soul Eater Gu Kings inside, if your life is in danger, release them, and they will protect you .”

"Mother, you..."

Hearing her words, Murong Jing's heart suddenly 'clicked' heavily, and a strong sense of uneasiness arose spontaneously from the bottom of his heart.

Xingmu fixedly looked at her transparent face, but didn't reach out to pick it up. He always felt that she seemed to be confessing her funeral.

Putting the bottle into his hand, Ji Wuyou stretched out his hand and patted his forehead, laughing, "What are you thinking, kid? You're so stupid, you won't answer me for a long time."

Looking down at the black jade bottle in his hand, Murong Jing suddenly felt extremely heavy, "Mother, why did you suddenly give me this thing?"

"Jing'er, don't go out during this time, stay at home with Wan Wan and take good care of your baby. Before the baby is born, you should stay at home. Don't go out and wander, and don't come to the palace to find me."

"Why?" Murong Jing raised his eyebrows, doubts growing on his face.

"Jing'er, be obedient, let's put aside the matter of the little princess of the Gu family for now."

……

"Brother Jing, what are you thinking?"

In the room, Chu Xingwan was half lying on the bed with his back against the head of the bed, turned his head to look at the man standing by the window with one hand in his pocket, pursed the corners of his lips, and asked in a low voice.

After returning from the palace, he has been standing by the window in a daze, with a serious expression on his face.

She guessed in her heart that something troublesome must have happened, and most of it was related to her mother, otherwise, he wouldn't be so panic-stricken.

But when I asked him, he didn't say anything.

After not getting a response from him for a long time, the worry on Chu Xingwan's face became more and more intense.

With a sigh, she lifted the quilt and got out of bed and walked towards him.

Reaching out to hug his waist from behind, and pressing his face against his back, Chu Xingwan asked again.

"Brother Jing, what are you thinking? Is something wrong with your mother?"

Looking down at the slender hands around her abdomen, Murong Jing gently put the big hands on hers, "Wanwan, mother is fine, don't worry."

"Really?" Chu Xingwan didn't believe it.

She is not stupid, he has been standing here for several hours, if his mother is fine, how could he be so frowning and panicked.

"real."

(End of this chapter)

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