Cold King's Favorite: Miss Physician

Chapter 343 Dedicating Your First Child

In the middle of the night, Baili Ruyu was brought back to the third prince's mansion by the maid, but the door was closed and no one was guarding outside. The temperature outside was even colder at night. Baili Ruyu knelt down, her feet numb Coupled with the stiffness of the body, the body is also very painful now.

The maid couldn't bear to watch it, and wanted to go forward to open the door, but Baili Ruyu looked at the closed door, recalled the suffering she had suffered at the Queen's side today, and pushed the maid to the ground when her heart got dry.

"Go and open the door!" She roared, and the aura that was usually restrained in the third prince's residence burst out now.

The maid didn't expect her to move so suddenly, so she fell to the ground completely, and the stone was crushed under her body, which made her cough painfully.

"Yes."

What can be done about this, who told her to be just a slave.

Getting up in a hurry, the maid hurriedly ran to the door and knocked on the door, "Open the door! Open the door! The concubine side is back!"

She was yelling heart-piercingly outside, but there was no movement at the door. No, although it was late, but now she was yelling so loudly, someone should have heard it.

Afraid of being blamed by Baili Ruyu again, she shouted louder inside: "Come on, come on!"

"What's the name, most of the night, I fell asleep."

The people inside did come out, but they didn't have a happy expression on their faces. They had already rested at this time, but there were still people making a scene outside. Isn't this a bad idea?

"It's the side concubine who is back." Seeing the people inside coming out, the maid looked excited and could finally go back to sleep.

"Oh, so it's the side concubine." Unexpectedly, the voice of the person inside was very indifferent, and he picked his nose casually, "It's so late, what is the side concubine doing?"

"You are presumptuous! This is the side concubine, what is your attitude!" The maid said angrily, but the man didn't care, "The third prince has ordered that the door must be closed when the time comes, and no one is allowed to enter."

He was able to be so confident, but it was all because of the support of the third prince.

This also made the maid speechless, "Okay, if there is anything"

With a bang, a bright red palm print appeared on the gatekeeper's face, "Who, don't be hungry."

"You are the one who is desperate!" Baili Ruyu panted heavily, and looked at him angrily, "Get out!"

The gatekeeper didn't expect Baili Ruyu to be so tough all of a sudden, he froze for a moment, then became scared, covered his face and stepped aside without speaking.

"Even if this is the third prince's order, this concubine is also the third prince's side concubine, you little servant, why stop me?"

The gatekeeper didn't dare to speak, Baili Ruyu snorted coldly, and passed by him, the maid looked at such a master, quickly followed behind her, gave him a supercilious look, and walked in arrogantly.

Although Baili Ruyu entered with a cold face, her complexion was not good. She glanced at the master bedroom of the third prince, her heart ached, and even the air became hard to breathe. Turning around, she returned to her bedroom. Room.

She did nothing wrong, she did nothing wrong, only herself is the most important thing, for herself, everything she did was right.

In the gray sky, there was no brightness at all. Leng Junling lay on his bed, shivering all over, and the bed, which was always warm, also became cold.

"what happened?"

He felt the strangeness in his body and resisted with his own internal strength, but the more he resisted, the colder he became.

"Shiwu." He called the name closest to him.

On the other side, Mo Shiwu was about to fall asleep, but suddenly opened his eyes.

Like, something feels wrong.

She got up quickly, put on her clothes casually, and walked outside. As soon as the door opened, she felt the cold wind surrounding her.

For some reason, she wanted to go to Leng Junling's side now.

The cold wind was blowing on her body, and she didn't seem to feel it at all. Cheng'er was also asleep at this time, and there was no one at the door. The entire Ling Palace was under the protection of the four gentlemen. It should be fine now It's not good for people to show up here.

What is it like?

Mo Shiwu grabbed the clothes on his chest and walked towards Leng Junling's yard step by step.

Afraid that she was slow, she sped up and ran straight.

Leng Junling, don't let anything happen.

His fingers were so stiff that he couldn't move them. Although he was still breathing, Leng Junling felt that he was about to suffocate.

"Leng Junling!" The door was suddenly opened, and the first thing Mo Shiwu saw was Leng Junling lying immobile on the bed in the darkness.

It was strange that he didn't respond when he saw himself.

"What's wrong with you?" Mo Shiwu didn't even close the door, and rushed directly in front of him. In the darkness, although she couldn't see the expression on his face clearly, she could feel that he was strange now.

"Hmm..." Leng Junling couldn't even speak at this time, he was sweating coldly, and the temperature of Mo Shiwu's hands was actually higher than his.

Mo Shiwu gritted his teeth and felt his pulse.

"This..." She was startled, and felt her pulse again in disbelief. Leng Junling's illness was clearly suppressed, so how could it, how could it have happened again, and it was even more serious.

She couldn't see clearly in the dark environment, so she let go of Leng Junling's hand, lit the candle, and closed the door.

Her usually calm heart became flustered at this moment. Looking back, under the light of the candlelight, she saw... a white-haired, Leng Junling.

"How could it be!" Mo Shiwu felt that the air she breathed became cold, and she couldn't move in an instant.

Leng Junling's hair turned white, and all of it, and his face was full of forbearance.

Hearing Mo Shiwu's words, his consciousness is still clear, and he naturally understands what happened to him. His hair has turned white, does it mean he is old?Is Mo Shiwu afraid of himself now?
"It's okay, I'm here!"

Things turned out unexpectedly, Mo Shiwu approached him, took out her silver needles, and pierced several important acupuncture points, with a serious look on her face, she helped Leng Junling, and wrapped the quilt on him.

The silver needle worked, and Leng Junling's body was not as stiff as before. He opened his mouth, "Aren't you afraid?"

"What are you afraid of, you are my husband, it's just that your hair is gray, so make a fuss." Mo Shiwu pretended to be relaxed and said, fortunately, his face became a little old and his body temperature dropped, there was nothing else Something else happens.

Under the action of the silver needles, the temperature on Leng Junling's body was slowly rising.

"Heh." Leng Junling chuckled, how could he have forgotten that Mo Shiwu is a different woman from others.

"What are you laughing at, just wait for me to heal you." The speed of the silver needle was too slow, and Mo Shiwu went directly to bed, took off his clothes, and hugged Leng Junling.

She was obviously more afraid of the cold, but at this moment, regardless of the cold, she wanted to warm Leng Junling's body.

Leng Junling didn't refuse either, and raised his arms to hug Mo Shiwu again, covering the two of them with a quilt.

"Yaoyin, what is it?"

After a long silence, Leng Junling finally said what he had been hesitating to. He observed Mo Shiwu's expression, and found that her expression was indifferent, and she didn't look very flustered.

After all, she knew that Leng Junling couldn't hide many things. Sooner or later, Leng Junling would know about this matter.

"The hidden disease on your body, in addition to the medicine I made before, the most important thing is that you need a medicine to fully understand it, otherwise, your own lifespan will be shortened."

Seeing her speak so freely, Leng Junling was about to say something when she interrupted, "Don't think too much, I'm still young and I don't intend to be a widow, so I will definitely cure you , you also give me a good life."

Hearing her suddenly domineering words, Leng Junling just hugged her even tighter.

She looked so relaxed on the surface, but she was also a little flustered in her heart. Yao Yin, without Yao Yin, Leng Junling's life would gradually decrease.

"I heard that Yaoyin needs the fetal blood of the prince's own child, is that right?"

When Leng Junling made a sound suddenly, Mo Shiwu froze for a moment, and nodded silently. He didn't expect that he even knew this.

She could have kept it a secret, but at this point, she didn't want to lie to him again.

Taking out a pill from her bosom, she handed it to Leng Junling's mouth, "Take this first."

Leng Junling has always had no doubts about her things, so he opened his mouth and accepted it.

Fingers touched his dry skin, Mo Shiwu raised his head and kissed it.

"Why didn't you tell this king earlier?" After taking the medicine, he stroked her lips, his eyes darkened.

She just didn't want to burden him. There was something wrong with her thinking before, she thought that Leng Junling would find other women, but now she knew that Leng Junling would never do that.

"I have been practicing medicine for so many years, and I have never been misdiagnosed, and I will never fail. Believe me, this method is only an option, and I will definitely find the best way."

But if, when the time comes, she can't find it, she may really dedicate her first child.
"Even if it fails, I won't blame you. If we really have a child, it's not allowed!" His tone became serious, and seeing Mo Shiwu's slightly dazed appearance, he lowered his head and kissed her lips forcefully.

Obviously he is not in good health, and he is still like this at this time, Mo Shiwu closed his eyes, felt the faint smell of blood in his mouth, and gradually felt relieved.

He said that the fetal blood of their children is not allowed to be used.

She decided to obey him obediently this time.

(End of this chapter)