Bend Over [ 折腰 ] - Chapter 132

[Chapter 130]

Wei Shao was stunned.

The reaction was: “What’s wrong?” Where is the discomfort? Seeing

her lying motionless on her lap, he carefully picked her up and turned her face.

Little Joe leaned softly into the crook of his arm and closed his eyes.

“What’s wrong with you?”

Wei Shao asked again, and his palm touched her cheek.

Cool.

“I’m going to pass on the doctor!”

He gently placed Little Joe on the pillow, got up and lifted his feet to go out, and Little Joe pulled on the sleeve from behind.

“I’m fine,” little Joe shook his head, “it was only when I smelled the wine on you, and I was about unwell, and I vomited.” Wei Shao

shook his head, pulled up his sleeve and sniffed it, and said busily, “Damn! I’ll just take a shower and change clothes…”

His voice did not fall, and little Joe had another convulsion in his stomach, and he got up and lay on the edge of the bed, and threw up again.

This time it was a terrible vomit. All the undigested things that had been eaten at night vomited out and vomited on Wei Shao’s black boots.

Wei Shao’s face changed. While stroking her back, he straightened his neck and shouted out to ChunNiang.

The sound was extremely high, and several servants of the entire Sheyang Residence were recruited.

ChunNiang was horrified, and hurriedly pushed the door in, and saw Xiao Qiao lying softly on the edge of the bed, on the ground along with the surface of the prince’s boots, a pool of vomit. The prince was by his side, and his hands were in a hurry.

“Go to the doctor!” Wei Shao shouted, and then lowered his head anxiously to inquire.

ChunNiang fang heard the prince shouting at herself in the room, and the sound was almost earth-shattering, thinking that something had happened, and she was shocked.

When I ran over, I almost stumbled on the steps.

When he came in to see that little Joe was vomiting, some accidents, he turned his head and asked someone to pass the doctor, and he hurried to the bedside.

Xiao Qiao finally finished vomiting, and was helped by Chunniang to lie on the pillow and rinse his mouth.

Chunniang wiped her lips with a towel.

The stomach was gagged, and Little Joe finally felt comfortable. It’s just that people are still a little soft, leaning there with their eyes closed.

The servant woman came in to clean the vomit on the floor.

Wei Shao’s boots did not change, and he walked back and forth a few times. Seeing that Xiao Qiao finally stopped vomiting, the hanging heart was slightly relaxed.

Looking at it again, her lips faded to blood, and her soft appearance turned to Chunniang, and her eyes showed anger again: “How do so many of you serve!” Tell her to eat what unclean things to eat at night!

Little Joe opened his eyes, “I’m fine.” Don’t be so fierce.

Wei Shao froze and endured. It’s just that the face is still ugly.

Chunniang was also panicked at first. When Little Joe finished vomiting, whispered a few questions, and learned that her abdomen did not hurt, he was slightly relieved.

Suddenly, the thought moved, and a heart thumped.

She is Little Joe’s personal servant. Little Joe every little day, she knew herself.

This month’s menstrual events have been postponed for a few days, and today has not yet come.

Because there have been several postponements before. As short as four or five days, as long as half a month.

At first she thought she was pregnant, but every time she was empty and happy.

The woman has been married for two years, which is not short, and there is no good news for a long time.

Chunniang gradually lost hope.

It was postponed for a few days this month, and she didn’t think much about the pregnancy letter.

I don’t want to suddenly vomit like this tonight.

Chun Niang’s eyes were overjoyed, and the words came to her mouth, and she swallowed them back hard.

Lest he be wrong, he will make The Prince rejoice, lest he be disappointed.

It was to forcibly suppress the words that had already reached his mouth, and turned to Wei Shao and said, “Male Junxiu is panicked, and female Junjun should be no obstacle.” Seeing

that the prince was coming toward the bed, he hurriedly got up and gave up his position.

She was also anxious and went out to wait for the healer to come.

Wei Shao sat on the edge of the bed and helped Xiao Qiao lie down.

“What do you want to eat?”

Little Joe’s stomach was empty, but he didn’t have the slightest desire to eat. Shook his head.

Her face was paler than that of Fangcai, although she slowly walked back.

Only the small face is still white and half bloody, the eyes are slightly closed, the eyelashes are half covered, like a delicate flower that has been subjected to wind and rain.

Wei Shao was heartbroken and died, and he couldn’t wait to hold her in his arms.

“Then you go to sleep first.” The healer arrived soon. Saying

that he and his clothes were lying on the outside of her side, his hand reached under the quilt, and wrapped a soft body of Xiao Qiao’s slightly cool in his warm palm and slowly rubbed it.

The room was quiet.

Little Joe rested his forehead against the chin of his chin and closed his eyes.

Only a cup of tea kung fu.

Wei Shao couldn’t wait impatiently. Suddenly, there was a rush of footsteps outside. The healer hurriedly came.

Spring Lady greeted. As he walked, he whispered about the discomfort of the Lady of Fangcai.

When the healer heard that the menstrual event had been postponed, he said that he had just vomited, and that he had not eaten any unclean food at night, so he first thought about it.

After hurrieding in with Chunniang, she saw a floor-to-ceiling curved screen with painted green vermilion scales against dragon and phoenix patterns, and then quickly turned out a tall and majestic young man, dressed in a gorgeous robe embroidered with gold woven cloud qi spirit beast patterns at the bottom of the Xuandi. Knowing that it was Wei Shao, the Lord of the Letter Palace, Marquis Wei Shao of Yan, he was busy greeting him.

Wei Shao was displeased, “How did you come?” My wife just vomited unwell. You’re going to see! “Say goodbye and turn around and go inside.

The healer groaned and followed Yan Hou into the inner chamber. Seeing a pillow of gold qiuyun pillow bed, sitting on a small woman who looked only fifteen or sixteen years old, her skin was shining brightly, her posture was pitiful, where I dared to look closely, I sat on the side of the bed, sitting on a low stick brought by a servant woman, two fingers lightly on the jade wrist vein that protruded from under the brocade quilt, closed her eyes and calmed her breath.

Wei Shao stood and stared.

However, after a moment, the healer opened his eyes and smiled: “Like a coiled bead, smooth and fluent, this is the pregnancy pulse.” The grandmother of Fang Cai also said that the menstrual affairs of the female monarch were postponed, and it was in line with the pulse. This should be a happy pulse without a doubt. Wei

Shao stared.

After a moment, the face slowly turned to little Joe.

Little Joe heard,For a while, I stayed. A sense of dazedness arose in my heart.

Two glances at Shangshang Wei Shao.

There was a brief moment of silence.

Chunniang was overjoyed and called out, “Male Jun! Can you hear? Lady has joy! What a joy the old lady should have been if she knew! Wei Shao

turned sharply to the healer, “You were not wrong?” The

healer stood up and said, “The prince is assured.” I’ve been taking the pulse for more than twenty years. If this can be diagnosed wrongly, the prince will smash my signboard. It was only when Fang Had just diagnosed the female monarch’s pulse that he felt that his qi and blood were insufficient. Guan Nujun is also slightly younger, and it is the first child, I give a deputy square, a little nourishment.

Wei Shao nodded, “You hurry up!” Chunniang smiled

and busied herself with leading the healer out to write a prescription.

Only two of them were left in the inner chamber.

Little Joe finally realized something clearly from the dazedness at the beginning.

She was pregnant.

At this moment, my heart suddenly beat wildly.

There is a strange feeling that seems to be joy, but not only joy.

Slowly raise your eyes.

Wei Shao was still standing in front of the bed, looking directly at himself with his eyes.

She moved slightly.

Only then did he shake his shoulders, and Wei Shao suddenly pounced on her, his arms hugging her tightly.

I didn’t say a word, just held on tightly.

Little Joe’s face was pressed against his chest.

Closing his eyes, he felt the rapid and powerful beating of his heart.

It was also as if he heard the sound of blood rushing through his body.

“Husband, are you stupid?” Why not talk?

She finally opened her eyes and whispered on her back.

One of Wei Shao’s hands slowly reached her lower abdomen and gently stroked it.

“Brutal, here, here?”

Little Joe nodded.

Wei Shao’s eyebrows moved. Staring at her stomach for a moment, she suddenly laughed.

Little Joe felt his chest shake slightly.

“Brutal! You’re really going to give birth to me!” I’m going to have kids today! His

look was ecstatic and triumphant.

Kisses rained down on her forehead, cheeks, and lips.

Kissed her for a while, as if suddenly remembering, suddenly stopped.

“I forgot!” You just smelled me before you threw up!

He hurriedly released her and carefully let her lie back on the pillow. Get out of bed yourself. He spun around in front of the bed, as if he still couldn’t suppress the ecstasy in his heart, and suddenly walked out quickly.

Not knowing what he had said, Little Joe heard a cacophony of congratulations and thanks from the servants outside.

Little Joe lay on the pillow, closed his eyes, and raised his hand to put it on his now very flat abdomen, which he had just touched.

A new little life created by her and Wei Shao, a man, unconsciously began to conceive in her body.

How wonderful.

The dazedness she had when she first heard the news and the strange feeling that she herself couldn’t tell what it was suddenly disappeared.

The bottom of my heart was finally filled with a clearer sense of joy.

[End of This Chapter]