The villain gets pregnant unexpectedly [Transmigration Book]

Chapter 29

Xuezhao looked up, only to feel that her eyes were dark and slightly dizzy.

He pulled Ji Lin away, supported the back of the chair beside him, and said, "Get lost!"

Ji Lin was pushed far away, he didn't want to leave, but he had never seen Xuezhao in such a situation, he hesitated for a moment, and left weeping.

Xuezhao didn't know how long he had stood in the outer hall. When he realized it, he was pacing aimlessly in the room. The candles on the table had been burned out, leaving only a puddle of red mud and a wisp of smoke.

He circled around twice slowly, and walked into the bedroom in the darkness.

In the early morning of the second day, Mr. Guo led someone to bring water, soap, towels and other things, and quietly entered Xuezhao's bedroom. As soon as the water was put down, he heard a soft cough coming from behind the thick brocade curtains of the Nuan Pavilion.

Master Guo knew that Xuezhao had woken up, so he gently rolled up one side of the curtain.

Xuezhao leaned against the pillow and coughed twice.

Master Guo frowned and said, "I looked better yesterday, why did you cough again?"

Xuezhao got up and smiled at them, "It's nothing, minor illnesses often recur."

Master Guo supported him and said, "Let's call the military doctor to take a look."

Xue Zhao said: "No need, let's set the meal as usual."

He wants to eat, the southern border is not completely peaceful yet, and he still needs to guard it.Tomorrow there will be a celebration ceremony, and there will be a peaceful and prosperous scene of singing and dancing, and I can't fail.

Master Guo waited on him to freshen up, hesitantly said: "Your Highness...Little General Ji is kneeling at the door."

When he came in the morning, he saw Ji Lin kneeling on the cold white stone slab in the courtyard. He didn't know what wrong Ji Lin had done, but he didn't dare to ask, and he didn't dare to say anything else.

Sure enough, Xuezhao didn't express anything after hearing this.

The entourage swept the room, cleaned the courtyard, and set meals in and out. Ji Lin could only kneel the whole time.

It wasn't until after breakfast that Xuezhao sat obliquely on the big couch under the window, set up the chess board, held the chess pieces in her hand, and played chess for half an hour before saying to Master Guo: "Please come in, little general Ji."

Ji Lin's whole body was like a red flower that had been crushed by the wind and rain, he followed Master Guo in listlessly, not daring to get close to the snow, and knelt down on the blue and white floor tiles, "Greetings to Your Highness."

Xuezhao pinched the chess piece, "Would you be more awake if you let the wind blow outside?"

Ji Lin said in a low voice: "Your Majesty was in a daze last night and acted recklessly. Your Highness, please punish me."

Xuezhao nodded to the opposite side and asked him to sit up, "It's good to be awake."

The two held the chess pieces against each other, and Ai Ai still wanted to defend himself during Ji Lin's period: "Although this subordinate has acted improperly, I can learn from the sun and the moon about His Highness's heart. This subordinate sees that His Highness is being seduced day by day...

... "

Xuezhao paused slightly in mid-air with the hand that put the chess piece, and he immediately denied: "I didn't."

Ji Lin was extremely reckless, and cautiously searched for the bottom line: "Is there really no such thing?"

Xuezhao put down the chess pieces and said again: "No."

Ji Lin didn't dare to ask again, the two played chess, Xuezhao's expression was as serious and gentle as before.

Ji Lin held the chess piece tightly in the palm of his hand, almost gnawing into his flesh—Xuezhao had played three pieces in a row, and he didn't realize it.

On this day, Master Guo finally invited a military doctor, Ji Lin stayed here and refused to leave, and even alarmed Shi Zikai, half the room was bustling with people.

The military doctor, surnamed Bi, is the oldest doctor in the Yunguang Army. He is knowledgeable. In the whole world, he said that he is the second in medical skills, and few people dare to be the number one.

After taking the pulse, Dr. Bi said to Shi Zikai and the others: "Your Highness, this is a rising lung fire. I will prescribe two doses of medicine. Just pay attention to calm your mind and you will be fine."

Master Guo led him to dispense the medicine, and Shi Zikai asked Ji Lin, "It looked good yesterday, why did it come back this morning?"

Ji Lin was so worried that he didn't dare to say anything, and knowing what happened yesterday, Shi Zikai couldn't escape the suspicion, so he didn't give him a good face: "Who knows."

The two of them closed the door together and came out. Shi Zikai scratched his chin and said in a friendly voice, "Although the hearts of Little General Ji and I are different, we are also the same. We both wish for the good of the emperor."

Ji Lin sneered, "Oh, yes."

Shi Zikai laughed dryly: "You are also too careless, there is not even a guard at the door, only let your father guard there, naturally there is not even a tip-off."

Ji Lin was taken aback, "My father?"

Shi Zikai said: "Yes, your stepfather."

Ji Lin was dumb, but he didn't want to talk to Shi Zikai.Tomorrow is the celebration meeting for recovering the southern border, he is busy with work, so he has to let this matter pass.

On the second day, the entire Liucheng was decorated with lights and festoons. From the dilapidated temple alleys where the homeless were sheltered to the Xuezhao Mansion, everyone was laughing and laughing.

In order to celebrate the recovery of the southern border, the Yunguang Army rewarded them for their merits. At noon, Shi Zikai specially arranged a singing and dancing class for the generals in the back garden.

The backyard is surrounded by curved corridors, with sparse flowers and trees, and a main seat in the middle.Ji Lin was worried, and asked Master Guo: "Your Highness is not in good health, so he won't come to the celebration banquet?"

Master Guo said: "Your Highness means to come."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xuezhao came from the back corridor and took the main seat amidst the congratulations of everyone. Everyone came to congratulate him, and he was full of smiles.

Ji Lin was standing next to him, looking at his gentle and smiling face, his heart suddenly felt sour.

After everyone exchanged greetings and returned to their respective positions, the colorful singers raised their sleeves and danced, and Xuezhao's smile disappeared.

Ji Lin stepped forward and said in a low voice, "Your Highness...you can go back if you are not feeling well."

The fluttering dance clothes were gorgeous and crimson, and the red light was reflected on Xuezhao's expressionless face. He said indifferently: "I'm fine, let the generals enjoy themselves today."

Ji Lin had no choice but to accompany him.He turned his face and saw at the end of the corridor, a boy in Tsing Yi was holding a willow branch in his hand, sitting on the railing, being teased by a tall young man in front of him, that young man was Shi Zikai, and The boy is Na Qinger.

Ji Lin immediately looked at Xuezhao, but saw that Xuezhao was also looking at the two of them.

He misunderstood Xue Zhao's intentions and thought for a moment, Shi Zikai stabbed him in the back the day before yesterday, this time he happened to stab him back.

After a while, Shi Zikai returned to his seat and sat next to Xuezhao with Jilin. The three of them sat idle for a while, when suddenly Qinger walked up to Xuezhao with a wine pot in his hand, very unfamiliar and at a loss poured wine for him.

Xuezhao glanced at him, clear in his heart, but he just felt tired at this moment, too lazy to bother about such idle people's affairs.

However, Ji Lin caught Xuezhao's glance, "Does your Highness think this young man looks familiar? This is the one given to you by Lord Zikai."

As soon as the word "your person" was uttered, Shi Zikai, who had a strange expression the moment Qing'er appeared, straightened his back vigilantly.

Xuezhao lowered her eyes and made no expression.

Ji Lin smiled and glanced at Shi Zikai, "This boy was fucked well, why not..."

Shi Zikai didn't wait for him to finish speaking, he stood up abruptly, the table and chairs he brought rattled.

He strode up to Xuezhao and said, "Nephew has something to tell Uncle Huang!"

Xuezhao said indifferently: "What is it?"

Shi Zikai lost his sense of control with his clever tongue, and said: "My nephew sees that the emperor doesn't like Qing'er very much, so I want to ask the emperor to give him to my nephew."

"Oh..." Xue responded, without saying yes or no.

Ji Lin added more firewood to the side: "Master Zikai, why is he so confident in asking for something? Today is the Yunguang Army's celebration banquet. Even if His Highness doesn't like it, he will reward you according to his merit..."

"I've already taken his body!" Shi Zikai broke down as if giving up on himself.

Ji Lin shut up, Qing'er is a gift, even if the owner doesn't like it, others can't unpack it randomly.

Xuezhao finally raised her eyes to look at the two of them.

Qing'er knelt on the ground early, trembling.Shi Zikai was also full of annoyance, he said: "Uncle Huang, I like this person very much, and I... I should be responsible to him."

Ji Lin was amused, and quietly went to see Xuezhao, wondering if he was about to get angry.

Xuezhao seemed to be struck by his words, and after a long while, she murmured: "You like this person, and you have taken over his body, so naturally you should take responsibility."

Shi Zikai was overjoyed and kowtowed to express his gratitude.

But Xuezhao pinched her throbbing temple, gritted her teeth, and said in a low voice: "If you have him, treat him well."

Naturally, Shi Zikai hurriedly agreed.

Xuezhao couldn't hold on any longer, and withdrew from the table early.

Shi Zikai finally felt that something was wrong, and Qinger and Qing'er were both happy, and asked Master Guo: "What happened to Uncle Huang these two days, I have never seen him like this... collapsed."

Master Guo shook his head, no one could give him an answer.Ji Lin next to him listened and thought about it. The more he guessed, the more uncomfortable he felt. He also left the table early and went drinking alone.

At this time, in front of the dilapidated temple in the small street of Liucheng, Zhong Tianqing counted the copper coins in his pocket, got up from his exclusive begging "bunk", entered the temple and fought with his master Zhang who was sleeping day and night with a hat on his face. He said hello and said that he wanted to cure stomach problems and went to see a doctor.

Master Zizhang became more and more half-dead since he entered the ruined temple. He only ate when Zhong Tianqing gave him food, and he only said when he talked to him. If no one gave him food, drink and talk, he would be able to sleep in the corner all the time.At this moment, there was only a low "hmm", which was a response.

Zhong Tianqing's women's clothes were almost worn out by the begging business, and the original men's clothes became more and more exposed. He wore a bamboo hat to cover his face, and with money in his pocket, he walked all the way to the small alley where he had been treated when he first came. go.

He tossed and turned in the past two days, and suddenly came up with a plan amidst panic and worry: he really didn't know how a man should give birth, it was too scary, but he could abort it!

Today is the day when the Yunguang Army celebrated its victory. He heard that the voices of the people in the ordinary alleys were full of joy in the early morning.

The strange alley was gloomy and quiet, and Zhong Tianqing felt that he was a ghost who just got out of hell.

He passed the fork in the alley, where there was a small bridge leading to the main street, and there were five or six children chasing and playing on the bridge, while two women were doing needlework in the sun.

One of them said: "Have your family received rice? Today, the Tian family gave away rice grains to celebrate the recovery of the southern border. Our shopkeeper received a bucket of rice!"

Another woman smiled and said: "I have received it, I have received it, our neighbors have received it all. It turned out that the men said that Tianjia is better than the evil spirit army. I didn't know it, but now I understand it."

"Hey, look at what you said, but it's true. We stayed in the city and were occupied for many years. At that time, you were still a girl who hadn't left the cabinet, and you didn't know anything. But who doesn't know how old you are? The little emperor of the Tian family Uncle, have you heard of it? Our southern border was recovered by him, and now he is the number one person in the world, and the Tian family will stand aside when they see him!"

Another woman smiled and said, "I know that."

At this time, a child of three or four years old ran up to her, held a piece of sugar cake in his hand, and shouted loudly: "Mother, look, this is what Little Huangshu gave you on the street!"

Another older child corrected him: "It's Sanfu! Sanfu!"

The woman earlier sighed and said: "I heard that the little emperor passed by us the day before yesterday, and I was not lucky enough to see it. It's a pity, I'm afraid I will never see him again in this life."

Another woman laughed at her in a low voice, and said: "Just listen to it, don't you still miss him? We have no fate with him!"

Zhong Tianqing didn't know when his footsteps had stopped.

The sun was scorching in the sky, and the railings on the bridge were hot. Occasionally, drunk people passed by on the street outside the bridge.He lowered his head, lingered on the bridge for a while, and turned back.

In the ruined temple, Master Zizhang, who was hiding in the shadows, saw him come back, half-raised up and asked, "Didn't you go to see your stomach?"

Zhong Tianqing lay down on another broken mat, looking up at the sky with his arms on his head as if life and death were up to him: "I won't watch."