When the effect came up, Qiu Xiaoyan's face was getting worse and worse. Finally, she couldn't carry it anymore and leaned weakly on the sofa.

……

Yaocheng.

Not long after Feng Yinian woke up in the morning, he went back to sleep. During this period, those who had leisure came over.

This sleep, Feng Yinian slept until more than 5 p.m.

Open her hands again and look at the man in sight. She doesn't believe her eyes.

Stretched out his small hand, rubbed his eyes, sealed a read and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

"Beicheng, is it really you?"

"Wife." Gu Beicheng took her hand and kissed her on his lips.

"You've lost a lot of weight. Haven't you had a good meal these days?" Feng Yi read slave lips and loved his man.

"It's common to forget to eat without your reminding." the man slightly hooked his lips, and his deep eyes seemed to flicker a little luster.

"I'm almost a father. I don't know how to take care of myself. How can I take care of my baby in the future?" Feng Yinian murmured and complained.

No matter what the result was, he tried his best. If she could, she hoped she could share some with him.

Unexpectedly, he didn't do anything for him and made him worried.

"I take care of you and you take care of me. That's fair." Gu Beicheng said softly.

One big hand held her hand, and the other big palm rubbed her head. Don't look too gentle.

"The antidote will be available tomorrow. Don't worry! The baby will be fine, and the babies will be fine, huh?"

"HMM." Feng Yinian took a deep breath and nodded.

He said there was an antidote. She believed it. However, there was still a little pain between men's eyebrows. Feng Yinian didn't know what it meant.

"Beicheng, I want to go home. I don't want to stay here all the time." Feng Yinian said softly.

"Shall we go back tomorrow?" Gu Beicheng's soft voice sounded again.

Waiting for the girl to wake up, the seventh master had taken a bath and sorted out the beard residue on his face. He was thinner. The others were no different from those six days ago.

"Tomorrow is tomorrow. I'm a little sleepy. Can you hold me and sleep for a while?"

His man was very tired. Feng saw it at a glance. In order to help her find an antidote, did he not sleep for days and nights?

"OK." Gu Beicheng grabbed the girl's hand and carefully lay down on the other side of her.

The little girl didn't have a few kilograms of meat. Now she is thin. The man looks uncomfortable.

Gently put her in his arms and Gu Beicheng closed his eyes.

"Rest when you're tired. I'm here."

"Well." Feng Yinian nodded, "you have to rest for a while. I can hardly recognize such a big pouch."

"OK." Gu Beicheng responded. At the same time, his breathing had been even.

This man is always so tired. I really hope he can live more freely in the future.

Feng Yinian moved his body slightly without affecting him as much as possible. He didn't want to press him too hard.

"Baby, sleep." the man closed his eyes and whispered.

Feng Yinian didn't know whether he had not fallen asleep or was already asleep. She only knew that he was really tired, so tired that she could feel it completely.

Under the even breathing sound of Gu Beicheng, Feng Yinian also slowly closed his eyes.

Mingming has found the antidote. Shouldn't Beicheng give people a feeling of pain?

What is the antidote?

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