Cold Palace concubine is pregnant

Mu Yu stood where she was. She looked at the falling rain curtain outside and muttered to herself, "why did she do this?"

During the day, Mai Mingming promised to have a good rest and eat well, and she will find doctor Xu to help Mai heal his diseases as soon as possible.

I found doctor Xu. I can cure any disease.

She should have found something wrong with Michaelis. Otherwise, Michaelis wouldn't die.

When Mu Yu went to the other garden where Mai lived, huan'er had already arrived.

Huan'er obviously cried. She handed Mai's last letter to Mu Yu. "She was very calm when she left. It seems that this idea was not the first day."

Mu Yu opened the letter and saw Mai's Juanxiu's handwriting: "sister, I want to go home. Recently, I always dreamed that the pear tree in my hometown had many pears. They called me on the branches. Don't blame me for leaving in this way. It's my own choice. My only regret is that I can't see the kindness and love between the Lord and my sister again. My sister will help me fulfill this wish, won't she? "

A few simple lines made Mu Yu's eyes red.

"Don't be sad, sister. I think she's in pain every time she gets sick. Maybe this is the quickest way she can think of to solve the pain." Huan'er holds Mu Yu's hand.

Mu Yu sighed silently: "maybe..."

The total returnee is gone. He died in this palace.

She knew that Mai had never put down Dugu Lian's prayer, otherwise she would not have suffered from cough.

There are many infatuated people in the palace, but she has never been.

During her years in the palace, she had smoothed out her inner softness. So she doesn't understand why someone likes a person so much that they would rather torture themselves than put down the person who is responsible for her.

Finally, Michaelis was sent back to her hometown and buried under what Michaelis called the pear tree.

Mu Yu specially went back in person. She saw Mai's hometown.

Indeed, as Mai said, his hometown is very beautiful and pear trees are lush.

When Mu Yu returned to Beijing on this funeral trip, he didn't know whether he was depressed or something else. Mu Yu fell ill on his way back to the palace.

When she was ill, she was dizzy, but she also knew that Dugu Lianqi was taking care of her all the time.

When she finally woke up, she had returned to the palace.

Seeing that she was conscious, Dugu Lianqi immediately gathered together and said, "thank God, you are finally awake."

Mu Yu looked at Dugu Lianqi, who was haggard and full of beard residue, and almost didn't recognize anyone.

"Lord, you are......" she looked up and down at Dugu Lian and prayed. He was right.

Dugu Lianqi said to himself, "go and bring the porridge first. Yu Er must be hungry if he hasn't eaten for two days."

Qiu'er brought the porridge as fast as she could.

Dugu Lianqi took the porridge and fed it to Muyu himself.

Mu Yu wanted to do it himself, but he was weak, so he was not hypocritical.

After drinking the porridge, her mouth was still dull and tasteless.

Dugu Lianqi made her sick, touched her face and said softly, "you're sweating. The imperial doctor said you need to recuperate for half a month to get well. If you need anything, just tell me. I can find it for you. "

Just don't get sick again and scare him so much.

"I just have no strength. I'm no longer a waste. It's you. Take care of yourself first. It's strange." Mu Yu said not to open his eyes, saying that he didn't want to see Dugu Lianqi's face at all.

Dugu Lianqi got up when he heard the speech. He went to the mirror and was startled.

No wonder Mu Yu disliked him. He couldn't recognize who was in front of him.

He quickly sorted himself out. Although he lost some weight, he could finally see people later.

When he went to Mu Yu's room, he found Mu Yu sleeping again.

Looking at Mu Yu's sleeping face, he was very calm. Thinking of the fear he felt a few days ago, he completely understood why the imperial brother spoiled the words of admiration so much.

Probably care, just afraid to lose.

It happened that he and Mu Yu had been married for so many years, but he found that Mu Yu was special in his heart so late.

He didn't know what to do to make her accept him from the bottom of her heart.

"Prince, go and have a rest. The maidservant is here to watch the princess. The princess will be fine." Dong'Er saw Dugu Lianqi sitting by the couch thinking about his thoughts and whispered.

"No problem. I'll sit here for a while." Dugu Lianqi didn't think so.

Dong'Er wanted to persuade her again, but Dugu Lianqi was stubborn and could not listen to her, so she had to shut up.

Mu Yu woke up and saw that Dugu Lianqi had taken care of himself. He felt much better.

She used the meal and became energetic. Dong'Er whispered to her, "the princess advised the prince to have a rest. The prince hasn't closed his eyes for two or three days."

The iron body can't stand not sleeping.

Mu Yu was surprised: "haven't you slept for so long?"

"Yes, the prince doesn't listen to what slaves and maidservants say, and the prince listens to the princess." Qiu'er echoed.

At this time, Dugu Lianqi came over with a bowl of tonic soup in his hand: "this is the soup stewed in the kitchen. It tastes light and empty. It's best to take it while it's hot."

Mu Yu took a sip of the soup and looked up to see Dugu Lianqi looking at him attentively.

Previously, I only knew that Dugu Lianqi was haggard. Now I found that Dugu Lianqi was also thin.

"Go and have a rest. I want to sleep a little longer." Mu Yu quickly finished the soup and prayed to Dugu Lian.

"OK, I'll sleep with you." Dugu Lian answered his prayer immediately.

Mu Yu is actually not sleepy. It's hard to refuse to see him say so.

As a result, Dugu Lianqi fell asleep as soon as he lay down with her.

She lay bored and hard to move. Before long, she fell asleep.

Dugu Lianqi was so tired. He slept heavily and didn't wake up until the early morning of the next day.

He went to the patio, saw Mu Yu watering the flowers, and settled his eyes.

At this moment, he thought of a word: years are quiet.

At that time, I always felt that this word was a little hypocritical, but it was particularly appropriate to use it on Mu Yu at this moment.

Mu Yu was busy and felt Dugu Lianqi's eyes. She looked back, but she was facing his focused eyes.

"Breakfast is ready. Go and have breakfast after washing." Mu Yu said, cleaning his hands and going to the dining room.

Dugu Lianqi followed her and looked at Mu Yu from time to time.

Mu Yu didn't understand what he was looking at, but it didn't matter. She didn't want to ask him.

During her illness, she suddenly realized something. Maishi chose his posthumous title because he was too painful when he was ill, and his heart disease was Dugu Lianqi.

Mai Shi should have understood one thing long ago. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't wait for Dugu Lianqi's attention. At that time, Mai Shi was already desperate.