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Chapter 17


didn't come to the son, drink tea and rinse your mouth.Yue Qingan was about to say that it was okay, but was interrupted by Sixi who came over with tea.The corners of his lips twitched slightly, but he still took the tea handed over by Sixi, took a sip, and spit it out again.I just vomited so much, and now I still have that disgusting taste in my mouth, it's really time to rinse my mouth.Is it because you have a cold when you sleep at night?

Mo Yanshan came over and asked with some concern: Do you want to find a doctor to take a look?

Yue Gongzi, your face is so bad, find a doctor to take a look!

Mo Li also followed.No, no, no, I'm just motion sickness.Regarding the sudden concern of their brother and sister, Yue Qingan was quite embarrassed, and waved his hand hurriedly.Mo Chenxuan's brows were slightly locked, and he kept standing aside without making a sound.Oh!

Motion sickness can't help it.Mo Yanshan muttered quietly.Seeing that the atmosphere was about to cool down, Mo Li immediately answered: Where does Yue Gongzi live now?

Where are you going?

When Yue Qing'an was thinking about how to avoid them, he heard Sixi say: Our prince is coming back, and the prince is going back to get together with the prince!

The implication is that our princess has a prince, so you'd better stay away from him.Yue Qing'an listened to his very smug tone and just wanted to stretch out his hand to strangle him, but he couldn't.Oh!

That's a great way to congratulate.Mo Chenxuan, who was standing on the side, suddenly opened his mouth and looked at him with a smile.Yue Qing'an: Mo Li intuitively felt that their atmosphere was a little wrong, and interjected: I think the son is very unwell, why don't you go to the inn to rest for one night and then leave tomorrow?

It just so happens that we are also going to the capital, why don't we get together?

As soon as Buyue Qing'an wanted to refuse, he was preempted by Mo Yanshan.That's right!

Let's go together!

It's so crowded!

Mo Yanshan looked at him with a smile: It just so happens that we can also play some other games on the way, and the journey will not be lonely.I wanted to say no again, but Mo Yanshan didn't give him a chance, and continued: Yue Gongzi is really a very interesting person!

I really wanted to finish playing with you, and I glared at him.Yue Qing'an: Chapter 24 Oh, it's Ximai!

When you don't want to do a thing, but there is a very cute girl who has been discharging at you, and she sells cute to you in a coquettish tone to let you do it, then will you refuse her?

Yue Qingan said that the girls you like will not let go, and the girls you don't like must not be provoked.So even if Mo Yanshan interrupted him again and again, he still refused: No, Miss Xie Mo is kind, I have to go back early in a hurry, you play slowly.After speaking, he ignored the few people who looked at him, pulled Sixi, and said in a low voice: I'm much better, let's continue to set off!

Sixi followed him with some concern, wanting to ask something, but after looking at the three brothers and sisters of the Mo family, he didn't open his mouth after all, and followed him with his head down.Hey, don't cough Mo Yanshan saw that he was leaving, and wanted to say something more to keep him, but when he heard Mo Chenxuan cough lightly, he immediately stopped his mouth and looked at him with some dissatisfaction.Let's go.Mo Chenxuan flicked his sleeves, and his tone was so cold that there was no trace of temperature.Mo Yanshan was frightened by him, and muttered in a somewhat aggrieved voice: I'm not doing this for your own good, and the ears of people who have been fighting outside all the year round are excellent, even if she whispered, Mo Chenxuan listened to her words word for word.However, he did not reproach any more, but as he walked, he inadvertently glanced at the carriage passing by them, and quietly looked away.On the carriage, Sixi just helped Yue Qingan to sit down and asked, "Childe, don't you really need to take a break?"

Obviously looks very uncomfortable, so on the road, if you fall ill on the road, how can it be good?

Yue Qing'an glanced at him, thinking that such a smart person as the original owner had found such a stupid minion who couldn't help but shake his head: Sixi!

You didn't ask in front of so many people just now, I thought you had become smarter, but I didn't expect you to be so stupid.He sighed as he spoke, as if the other party was hopeless: Let's go to the front to find an inn to rest!

Try to find a place far away from the location you just had, and don't run into them again.He didn't intend to explain, but gave the order.Yue Qing'an has never been a person who knows how to wronged himself, not to mention that the prince has not returned to the palace yet, even if the king of heaven is looking for him, he has to wait for him to be comfortable and willing.Sixi suddenly realized that the son didn't want to rest, but he didn't want to go with the three brothers and sisters of the Mo family.After thinking about it, Sixi was ecstatic: Yes, the slave will go to find you a good inn.Yue Qing'an was a little tired, and he didn't pay attention to him anymore, and slowly narrowed his eyes.The carriage finally stopped at the Xilai Inn at the end of the street, it was already noon, and there were not many pedestrians on the street at lunchtime.Sixi saw that he seemed to be asleep, so he didn't make any noise about him, and got out of the carriage first to check the situation of the inn.If the condition of the inn is not too bad, I will rest and stay here today.Checked, asked for a room, prepared a meal, and waited for Sixi to take care of everything, then he returned to the carriage and shook Yue Qing'an: Son, wake up, let's go to the inn for lunch and then continue to rest!

He has followed Yue Qing'an for so many years, and it is the first time he has seen his son so unenergetic, and the worry in his heart can't help but be a little heavier.Yue Qingan rubbed the slightly painful forehead, nodded and walked into the inn with him.He also felt that something was wrong lately, and he always felt tired when he hadn't done anything.At noon, the master and servant finished their lunch, and Yue Qing'an went back to the room to rest.It was a long night's sleep, until when he woke up, it was already dark.The windows were not opened, and the room was unusually dark.Yue Qing'an wanted to get up to light the lamp, but after a little movement, he realized that Sixi was lying on his bedside and fell asleep.Sixi was awakened by his movements, and rubbed his somewhat sore eyes: Is Childe hungry?

I'm going to order dinner for my son.Yue Qingan rubbed her somewhat sore abdomen, but didn't make a sound.Sixi saw that he was not in good spirits, so he specially ordered him his favorite meal.But Yue Qing'an looked at the table full of delicacies, but she couldn't raise her appetite at all, so she casually moved a few chopsticks and put down the bowl: I'm full, you eat slowly, I'll go out for a walk to eliminate food.Sixi hurriedly finished the rice in the bowl, still wrapped the rice in his mouth, and his speech was a little slurred: Childe, wait, oh, I'll clean up and go with you!

Yue Qing'an looked at the food that was still a lot left, and shook his head: You eat slowly, and go to bed after eating, I will walk in the backyard, not far.It's so late, it's not safe for Childe to go out alone!

Sixi looked at him with blank eyes, trying to swallow the food in his mouth, but accidentally choked and hammered his chest desperately.Yue Qing'an glanced at him helplessly, poured a glass of water and handed it to him: Are you still afraid that others will be able to eat me?

Don't worry, I just slept too long and went out to breathe.It's you, you've been tired all day, don't keep following me, I'm not a three-year-old child, I can't lose it.Sixi finished drinking the water, and it took a while to recover, and he looked at him with a blank eye, please knock on my door when the boy comes back, and let me know that you are back.Okay, go to sleep after eating!

Yue Qing'an smiled and went out.By the time it was already a child, there were no pedestrians on the streets, and occasionally a gust of wind blew, bringing up the dead leaves on the ground, and it looked particularly depressed.Yue Qing'an stood at the door of the inn for a while, decided not to go out, turned around and walked to the backyard.The November wind blew very cold, but it made Yue Qing'an's somewhat confused brain instantly sober up a lot.He craned his neck, tugged at his collar, and within a few steps he heard the sound of a sword coming from the backyard.It's so late, and there are still people who don't sleep and run out to practice swords?

Yue Qing'an's footsteps paused slightly, and he involuntarily walked towards the sound.The man was dressed in white, with a slender figure and smooth movements, every move and style carried a fierce attack, and the moonlight sprinkled on him, like a sword fairy who came out of a novel.Xu is because his body is also a master of sword control, Yue Qing'an saw him so fascinated, and his heart was also a little nervous.It's just that when he saw the man's face clearly, even if his face collapsed, he turned around without hesitation, ready to leave while the other party didn't notice his presence.Mo Chenxuan had already caught a glimpse of him, and opened his mouth as soon as he turned around: Yue Gongzi.Yue Qing'an didn't want to entangle with it, so she didn't hear it, not only did she not stop, but she accelerated the pace of her feet.Maybe it's because he's in too much hurry to see the road, or maybe it's because the world always likes to go against him.The wooden corridor in the corridor had a piece of warped up at some point, and he didn't notice it, and it was directly knocked to the ground.Mo Chenxuan saw that he didn't want to pay attention to himself and had no intention of coming forward to talk to him again, but when he was about to go back to the house, he heard a muffled snort behind him.When he turned back, the man was curled up and lying on the ground.Since she was a child, Yue Qing'an has been injured a lot, but there is no one that hurts more than this time.And he obviously tripped over his foot, and his head accidentally bumped into it, but it hurt his stomach, which made him a little puzzled.At this moment, it was as if there was a sharp blade stirring his internal organs in his stomach, and the pain made him gasp and his eyes turned black.After a while, a cold sweat broke out.Mo Chenxuan saw that he couldn't afford it for a long time, so he hesitated to walk to his side.The other party lowered his head and he couldn't see the other party's expression, so he could only ask with a cold face: Are you okay?

Although Yue Qing'an was very reluctant, he would be so painful that he was about to break out, and there was no one else here, so he could only turn to Mo Chenxuan for help.He raised his head slowly, tightened his brows, and his tone was a little hurried: I feel that something is wrong, I need a doctor, my stomach hurts?

Belly?

Mo Chenxuan raised his eyebrows, his gaze lingering on his face for a moment.found that he had really been holding his stomach and his face was pale, and he seemed to be in great pain.Then he crouched down, grabbed his hand, and buckled his pulse.Hey, do you know how to take the pulse?

Yue Qing'an was surprised and asked with obvious distrust.But the expression on Mo Chenxuan's face was more surprised than his, and he probed his pulse again and again, as if he didn't believe it, and changed his other hand.Hey, how the hell are you!

Yue Qing'an's tone was a little unkind, and her eyes were slightly red.The pain in his abdomen was unbearable, and this man refused to send him back, and he refused to call a doctor for him, so he was very annoyed by the fact that he was groping his pulses.If it weren't for the fact that he was asking for help now, he would have wanted to hit someone a long time ago.Mo Chenxuan put down his hand, seemed to be in a good mood, picked him up from the ground, and said as he walked: No, it was the first time I took my brother's pulse He paused before continuing: I didn't expect my brother's happy pulse to be like this.Yue Qing'an reflexively grabbed the placket on Mo Chenxuan's chest with one hand, and when she heard his words, her heartbeat suddenly leaked, and it took a while to react: Xixi pulse?

Well, it's the joy pulse.Mo Chenxuan put him on his bed, as if he thought it was fun to stimulate him, and added: It's been a month, it's you and my child.Mo Chenxuan tucked the quilt for him, and continued: The fetal breath is a little unstable, you just had the fetal gas again, I'll go find medicine for you, you lie down and don't move.Yue Qing'an was shocked, staring at Mo Chenxuan with wide eyes and not coming back to his senses for a long time, until the other party left his line of sight, he didn't react.Is he really so unlucky?

A one-shot hit?

In fact, it's not right, they seem to have thought about this many times that night, and Yue Qing'an couldn't help but darken his face, which is the consequence of overindulgence.Mo Chenxuan went out and came back after a while, at this time Yue Qingan had just come back to his senses, and looked at him a little nervously: Are you sure you are not wrong?

You're not a doctor.Although he is not a doctor, he has learned some medical theories from the master since he was a child, and this ordinary pulse treatment and wound treatment can also understand a little bit in the next, so I can rest assured that it will not be wrong.Mo Chenxuan raised his eyebrows and looked at him with interest.Is there really nothing wrong with that?

Yue Qing'an still had a hint of luck, and even did not hesitate to talk nonsense: Maybe you can't get home with medical skills, it's wrong!

Seeing that he still had a glimmer of hope, Mo Chenxuan raised the corners of his lips slightly, and said: Has Yue Gongzi always been sleepy recently, often fatigued, and nauseous from time to time?

Yue Qing'an nodded.Recently, are you sour and spicy, and you are dizzy at every turn?

Yue Qing'an nodded again.That's right, there's absolutely no way there's anything wrong, you just have it.Mo Chenxuan raised his chin and chuckled.I have to admit that the other party still looks good when he laughs, but the words he says are not so good.Yue Qing'an only felt that the more she listened, the cooler her heart became, and she looked at Mo Chenxuan with a complicated face.Mo Chenxuan saw his almost disheartened attitude and was about to comfort him a few words, and just as he was about to speak, there was a knock on the door.After a pause, he got up first and opened the door.The man in black outside the door gave him a food box, saluted him again, and disappeared into the night.Mo Chenxuan opened the food box, and when he saw the contents inside, he hooked the corners of his lips with satisfaction.Chapter 25 Fetal Safety?

Abortion?

Yue Qing'an's gaze moved with Mo Chenxuan, because he was lying on the bed, he couldn't see the situation outside accurately.I vaguely saw that Mo Chenxuan seemed to say something to the man, so he waved his hand to let the man retreat.When he came back in, he had a food box in his hand.Even through the lid, Yue Qing'an could clearly smell the bitter medicinal smell emanating from it, and couldn't help frowning: What are you taking?

Mo Chenxuan put the food box on the table next to him, lifted the lid on it, and took out a plate of sour plums inside.He looked back and saw that Yue Qing'an seemed to be much better than just now, and then hesitantly handed over the sour plum in his hand: Do you want to taste it?

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On weekdays, as long as you look at it, you will be disgusted with plums, which will seem like a top delicacy to Yue Qing'an, tempting him.He swallowed a mouthful of saliva and nodded: Yes.But when Yue Qing'an's hand was about to touch the plum, Mo Chenxuan suddenly broke it, shrunk the plate back, and then raised his eyebrows: Doesn't your stomach hurt anymore?

It's good that he didn't mention it, but when he mentioned Yue Qing'an, he felt that the pain that had just eased was getting stronger and stronger: the pain was right.The corners of Mo Chenxuan's lips lifted slightly, put the plum in his hand on the table, and handed him a bowl of Chinese medicine in the food box in his hand: After drinking the medicine, it won't hurt for a while.Yue Qing'an glanced at the black medicinal juice, and unconsciously moved back a little: What medicine?

Fetal pills?

Since he was a child, he has been afraid of injections and medicines, and this medicine is very difficult to swallow when he looks at it.Mo Chenxuan really couldn't understand what he had in his head all day, he glanced at him a little speechlessly, forcibly took his hand, and put the medicine bowl in his hand: Baby, drink it quickly, and I will give you plums after drinking.