Divine Doctor Concubine

Chapter 460

Immediately, another pleasantly surprised voice came from my ear.

Murong Jiujiu felt relieved only after confirming that he didn't die in the second dive, and wanted to touch his abdomen, but he couldn't lift his hand anymore, so he could only pass out like this.

She wasn't even sure how long this coma would last.

And sure enough, as she expected, this coma lasted for a whole month, if not for Murong Qiqi, even if the blood curse was lifted, she would die to enjoy it.

No wonder Feng Wushang always insisted on looking for Yueling clan members before.

But what happened to Feng Wushang this time?

Thinking of the boy in his dream, Murong Jiujiu felt a little worried.

But what made Murong Jiujiu feel even more gratified was that the child in her womb actually survived the second test with her, caressing her swollen belly.

After Murong Jiujiu woke up, he smiled exceptionally brightly.

In Murong Qiqi's words, this child is really tougher than a stone lump, and he must be a lucky man in the future, and he is also very pious, stroking Murong Jiujiu's stomach with one hand and said.

"Child, you must be the first to call uncle after birth. You were born by uncle. Your mother only cared about being pregnant. During pregnancy, she just went into a coma. If there was no uncle, you would have starved to death. Did you hear that?" ?”

Seeing Murong Qiqi tossing that curly white hair, Murong Jiujiu couldn't help laughing, "You scared the child."

Murong Qiqi immediately turned to her impatiently, "Young master, I am now gray-haired, and it's all thanks to you. You have no conscience, since I followed you, I have made my young master such an adult."

But these words are true, without Murong Qiqi.

Murong Jiujiu will undoubtedly die this time, let alone the child in his womb.

She smiled, like coaxing a child, and said, "Qiqi, thank you."

Murong Qiqi raised her neck proudly, "Hmph, who told me to be born with you? Maybe it was because I owed you too much in my previous life. God put me together with you so that I can pay off the debt." .”

Murong Jiujiu was amused: "Do you also believe in the past life and the present life?"

"Why don't you believe me?"

The two siblings stopped arguing.

"By the way, you should only report the good things and not the bad things about this place," Murong Jiujiu didn't want Baili Yuhua to know too clearly. All along, he has been helping her bear many things.

In the last part of the journey, no matter what, I don't want to tire him out, so let her go on bravely alone.

"But I have said so."

Unexpectedly, Murong Qiqi waved his hand.

"Quick talk," Murong glared at him for a long time.

Murong Qiqi giggled, "I'm lying to you, I know how to measure, if I tell him the truth, that stinky man hasn't directly invaded Huashan, every time I go back, I will say a few words, deliberately hang him, hehe, let He used to bully me."

"You……"

Murong Jiujiu was the first to be speechless to this younger brother. He was grateful for his selfless dedication and felt sorry for Yuhua. He guessed his mind, whether he would grow old if he continued to guess like this.

"Then how is he?"

"Do not ask."

It's just that Murong Qiqi's attitude was more resolute, and then he said with a look of disdain: "I don't know about others, don't I know about you? Why don't you give up three points first?"

Murong Jiujiu blushed and stopped talking.

But when she got out of bed again, it had been half a month before she realized that the outside world had already turned from winter to spring, and there was a hint of summer in it.

"so fast."

It was rare for Murong to bask in the sun for a long time, caressing his swollen belly, he began to feel sad.

Please forgive her for her fuzzy concept of time these days, because she didn't know that the child in her womb was a few months old, and she was still young, so she specially found a stable woman to calculate the days.

Fortunately, the due date is still early.

But the third, last, and most dangerous dive into the water is already approaching.

Before, I always wanted to see Feng Wushang, no matter whether the two of them were kind or grudged, this time he did something for her, she wanted to go and see, but for some reason, she couldn't take that step .

He heard by chance from the maidservant that Feng Wushang would call the maidservant of Qixiatang over every day to report her daily situation, ranging from physical condition to food intake.

Others have no way of knowing what happened between her and Feng Wushang, and Baili Yuhua, let alone the maids in the deep house.

So they always believed that the child in Murong Jiujiu's womb belonged to Feng Wushang.

It's just that they still can't figure out the relationship between these two people. The head of the family doesn't seem to like to deal with the mistress, but his love and concern for the mistress are the same as before.

They often see the mistress sitting on the swing alone and lost in thought.

I would often see the Patriarch looking at the location of Qixia Hall in the middle of the night, and it would take half a day to stop there.

This is obviously the appearance of lovesickness between the two places, and there are only a few walls between them, why the two of them just don't see each other.

Finally, when it was the third time to go into the water, Murong Qiqi had almost recovered, from the white-haired appearance at the beginning, she turned into a handsome young man again.

But Murong did not expect for a long time that Feng Wushang had changed a lot.

When we met again, his eyebrows seemed to lack the vigor of the past, and became quiet.

It doesn't mean to be quiet, he was also very quiet in the past, but in the past, he was quiet like a sharp blade tightly inserted into the scabbard, even if it was tight, he could still feel the sharpness under the scabbard.

But the silence at the moment is more like a puddle of water.

For such a change, Murong was unable to judge whether it was good or bad for a long time.

Feng Wushang subconsciously glanced at Murong Jiujiu's swollen abdomen, as if she felt that her appearance was a little funny and strange.

Murong Jiujiu knew that a pregnant woman would always turn ugly, probably her appearance broke Feng Wushang's cognition from a certain angle.

Probably he didn't have a pregnant woman around him yet.

Just like last time, the two sides did not speak too much, cut their wrists and let the blood flow.

After several times of slashing his wrists one after another, Feng Wushang's arm had already had several hideous scars, and with the help of Murong Qiqi, the old ones had already healed.

The new ones lie vertically and horizontally under the old scars, which makes people worry.

Murong Jiujiu's wrists were much smaller, after all, Feng Wushang accounted for a larger proportion of bloodletting than her.

"Sister, this time you are going to stay underwater for three consecutive days and three nights..." If you make it through, the blood curse will be completely removed, and the bond with Feng Wushang will be completely broken.

It's just that Murong Qiqi was a little unsure, last time Murong Jiujiu almost died.

(End of this chapter)