Shengshi sweet medical concubine

Chapter 233

"What are you going to do? I said no..., um..." Seeing Ji Ling lift her quilt and hold the medicine bowl again, Wan'er knew that he was going to force her to drink the medicine, and not only yelled in refutation Woke up, but she hadn't finished screaming, but Ji Ling put the medicine bowl to his mouth, took a big sip by himself, and before Wan'er was surprised, he put the medicine bowl aside, the lower body of the mansion, right On her mouth, forcibly delivered the medicine to her mouth.

"I..." Wan'er was force-fed a mouthful of medicine and wanted to yell again, but Ji Ling repeated the previous action again, sealing her words in her mouth again.

"Wan'er, this medicine is very bitter, but I will accompany you to taste it together." It wasn't until the bowl of medicine was finished that Ji Ling brushed away a few strands of hair from the forehead for Wan'er, very gentle, but very sure. she said.

"The mother is mine, and the child is mine, can you understand?" Wan'er began to cry uncontrollably, she didn't think Ji Ling could understand her suffering, it was like medicine was about to enter her stomach , but he only needs to keep it in his mouth. He doesn't understand the pain in her heart at all.

"Wan'er, the child is also my king's." Ji Ling kissed Wan'er's forehead lightly, and said softly.

Although it was Wan'er's physical pain, he could only imagine that it could not be replaced by her except to care for her and love her, but he understood the pain in her heart, because he was in the same pain as her, even better than her, because he There is also a pain for her.

"You have a lot of children and wives. Without me, without my children, you have others, but I don't have one. I just have a mother, a child, and now I don't have any." Wan'er cried even more. Terrible, the tears wet the hair around her ears, and dripped onto the pillow towel under her head, making the pillow towel wet a lot. Seeing the crystal clear teardrops sliding down the corners of her eyes, Ji Ling's heart ached.

"Wan'er, don't cry, hurt your eyes, this king will feel bad." Ji Ling's mansion lowered his body, hugged her, put his face against her face, and said softly to her, but Wan'er didn't make a sound, Let the tears flow freely.

"Wan'er, don't cry, okay, don't you still have this king? We can have children when you are healthy, and you are still so young, there is still time to have children, as long as you like, you want, If you want some, I can give it to you." Ji Ling raised his head slightly, then leaned over and gently kissed the teardrops from the corners of Wan'er's eyes, comforting her softly.

Wan'er just looked up at him and didn't answer, but she didn't cry anymore. Although she didn't think Ji Ling belonged to her alone, so what if she cried, nothing can be redeemed, her mother Gone, her child is gone, she is sad, can they understand, her mother committed suicide because of her, she is useless, can't protect her mother well, this pain, this guilt he Can you understand, after taking a look at Ji Ling, Wan'er stopped crying, but she still turned sideways to the inside, still unwilling to take another look at him.

On this day, because of her body and customs, and because of Wan'er's miscarriage, the master who practiced magic said that she could not go to the mourning hall. Going down, Yue Xiuxian's mourning hall has already been properly arranged.

The next day, the Dongfang family also found out that many people came and wanted to take Yue Xiuxian back to Dongfang's family for burial. Ji Ling did not agree, but after rejecting them, he came to tell Wan'er, and Wan'er herself I agree with his opinion. After all, it was Dongfang Ju who drove their mother and son out at the beginning. Now that they are all dead, why should he pick them up? I don't want to pay attention to them, but they didn't leave immediately, but stayed. Ji Ling didn't object to returning after the funeral for Yue Xiuxian. After all, his palace was not afraid of having these people to eat, and he didn't have the heart to care too much. He was only worried about Wan'er now.

After Wan'er left Yue Xiuxian, she had another miscarriage. This incident shocked her a lot. She was so haggard and frighteningly haggard. Her little face was paler than paper, and he dared not look directly at it. And Wan'er still loses her temper, refuses to drink medicine, and doesn't eat. Last night he tried his best to force her to eat a little food, and the medicine was even forced to feed her. He asked her to drink the medicine, but she refused to take the food, and he didn't dare to force it, because she would struggle, and he was afraid of hurting her, so he had to let her.

"Mingyue, go to the concubine's place, tell her about Wan'er's situation, and ask her to accompany Wan'er." Ji Ling couldn't coax Wan'er to eat, so he had to ask Mingyue to call Su Jinhong. It's a concubine, Wan'er will definitely show her some face, not to mention Wan'er gets along well with her.

After Ji Ling ordered Mingyue, he went to the kitchen to prepare a new meal for Wan'er, but when the food was served in the kitchen, Su Jinhong didn't come, so Ji Ling had to bring the food himself to coax Wan'er.

"Wan'er, you should eat less, otherwise, your body will not be able to hold on anymore." Ji Ling gently pulled back the quilt and looked at Wan'er curled up on the bed, feeling very distressed, so her voice was soft Incomparable.

In fact, at the beginning, Ji Ling planned to let Dongfang Yao come and talk to Wan'er, but he didn't say anything about Wan'er being kicked out before. After all, Wan'er might not appreciate it, but if Dongfang Yaoying came, Wan'er might listen, but he was too old to come, so Ji Ling had no choice but to invite Su Jinhong.

"Don't eat." Wan'er, as before, pulled the quilt and covered her head.

In fact, Wan'er is not all complaining about Ji Ling, it's just that she really has no appetite and can't eat now.

"Who is Wan'er trying to get angry with?"

As soon as Wan'er pulled the quilt up and covered her head, Su Jinhong's voice came over. Her voice sounded somewhat reproachful, but she wasn't too unhappy.

"I have seen my mother and concubine." When Ji Ling saw Su Jinhong, he quickly put the rice bowl in his hand on the bedside cabinet, got up and saluted her, and then stepped aside.

Wan'er also poked her head out quickly, and seeing Su Jinhong, who was supported by Mingyue, with a slightly displeased expression on her face, she also sat up quickly. She wanted to get up and salute her, but Su Jinhong reached out to stop her.

"With your body, etiquette can be avoided." Su Jinhong also saw Wan'er's thoughts, and before she got out of bed, she flatly rejected her next move.

"Thank you, Empress Dowager." Wan'er didn't force her to salute, after all, she was really weak now, so she just thanked Su Jinhong.

"My lord, go and get busy if you have something to do. It would be great if there is this palace here." Su Jinhong sat down in front of Wan'er's bed without any hesitation, and then turned her head to talk to Ji Ling.

(End of this chapter)