Peerless mercenary concubine: maddening the nine worlds

Chapter 178 There Will Not Be Another Chance
Mei Qingcheng fell ill because of the wind blowing after the miscarriage.

The high fever came back and forth and didn't go away, and the person with the fever was also in a daze, talking in sleep.

Jiang Yiyujue and Yiyu Shu anxiously wanted to kill this group of imperial physicians.

After three days of fear, Mei Qingcheng's high fever finally subsided and turned into a low-grade fever. The imperial doctors couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. If Mei Qingcheng's fever didn't go down, Yi Yujue and Yi Yushu decided to kill them.

Yi Yushu took care of Mei Qingcheng day and night, and he himself fell ill, so Yi Yujue had someone send Yi Yushu back to the mansion for an imperial doctor to take care of him.

When Mei Qingcheng woke up, it was already four days later.

Mei Qingcheng opened those eyes that seemed to weigh a thousand catties, stood up, and coughed out of her mouth, her throat was astringent and sore, Mei Qingcheng's coughing sound startled her, she was too tired to take care of Mei Qingcheng, so she lay down on the side of the bed to sleep It's also raining.

Yi Yujue saw that Mei Qingcheng woke up, her face was full of undisguised happiness, and she breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, "Cheng'er, you finally woke up, do you know that I'm about to die of worry!"

Mei Qingcheng only now noticed Yi Yujue who was sitting by the bed, looking at Yi Yujue's face, she remembered her dream when she was in a coma, and the hatred in her heart grew like a tide.

Mei Qingcheng dreamed of a little man, the little boy cried and asked her why she didn't want him, and whether he was not good, he said he would be very good, don't let him go, he also said he was so painful.

Mei Qingcheng only felt that her heart had been gouged out into pieces, and the hatred for Yi Yujue had grown in her heart.

"Get out, I don't want to see you, don't appear in my sight again." Mei Qingcheng's hoarse voice was full of hatred.

The hatred in Mei Qingcheng's eyes stung Yi Yujue's eyes, and she wanted to say something, but then she thought that the imperial doctor said that Mei Qingcheng's emotions should not be agitated, it would be bad for her health, so she had to give up.

"Okay, I'll go." Yi Yujue glanced at Mei Qingcheng, and left slowly.

Yu Jue left Xiao Xin and came in. Seeing Mei Qingcheng woke up, Xiao Xin was very happy, "Princess, it's great that you woke up."

Mei Qingcheng smiled weakly and said, "Xiaoxin, pour me a glass of water."

Xiaoxin got a glass of warm water for Mei Qingcheng, Mei Qingcheng took it and drank it, feeling that it was not enough, Xiaoxin poured a few more glasses, Mei Qingcheng drank a few more, and the sore throat was no longer so uncomfortable.

Xiaoxin looked at Mei Qingcheng's pale and thin cheeks, feeling very sad, why did Wang Hao suffer so much for such a good person!

"Princess, you haven't eaten for a few days, I'm going to prepare meals for you."

Mei Qingcheng shook her head, "Xiaoxin, no need, I'm not hungry." She doesn't have the appetite to eat now.

Xiaoxin wanted to say something, but seeing Mei Qingcheng like this, she couldn't continue.

Mei Qingcheng saw that Xiaoxin's face was very haggard, she must be worried that she didn't have a good rest, "Xiaoxin, go and rest, I want to be alone."

Xiaoxin glanced at Mei Qingcheng worriedly, but went out obediently, since she will be useless in the future.

Mei Qingcheng got up and got out of bed, walked to the bed, looked at the still green bamboo outside the window, lost her mind.
The next day, as soon as Mei Qingcheng woke up, Yi Yujue brought his servants over with supplements.

Mei Qingcheng just looked at Yi Yujue coldly. When the child was lost, Mei Qingcheng hated Yi Yujue in her heart. No one could understand that kind of hatred that destroyed the world.

Yi Yujue looked at Mei Qingcheng's pale face, and her body that was even thinner due to miscarriage, and she felt pain in her heart, and said softly, "Cheng'er, if the child is gone, there will be more. Take good care of your body." the most important."

Yi Yujue stepped forward, trying to support Mei Qingcheng, but was dodged by Mei Qingcheng.

Yi Yujue's words were originally meant to comfort Mei Qingcheng, but it didn't sound like that to Mei Qingcheng's ears.

Mei Qingcheng's face was full of undisguised sarcasm, "There will still be children? Haha, will there still be?"

"Do you think I'm still pregnant with your baby?"

"Don't tell me you want to see me in pain when I'm pregnant with one and then killed by Lin Wan'er? Impossible! Impossible! There will be no next chance."

After saying that, Mei Qingcheng looked at Yi Yujue coldly, as if looking at another dead person, Yi Yujue was startled, when did Mei Qingcheng's eyes become so chilling.

<Xiaoya is here to reply to the indifferent beauty. The memory will end after an important part. Wait patiently. After the memory is over, the third volume will start strongly. Thank you for your support. Xiaoya is here, thank you Everyone who supports me.>
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