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The sudden fatigue made Ling Zihan feel dazed.

She was very tired and just wanted to find a safe embrace where she could rest quietly for a while.

A faint scent of mint filled the nose, lingering with his unique masculine scent. Ling Zihan referred to this scent as - charm.

She closed her eyes with peace of mind, and at this moment, she fell asleep for a while.

Ling Zihan's consciousness gradually faded, but in her heart, there was another kind of perseverance struggling. She wanted to get up, she was sure that Xuanyuan Qian was safe, and they even had an agreement...

But her eyelids seemed to be filled with lead. No matter how hard she tried, she could not open them. Her neck was slightly sore and numb, but the voices of Xuanyuan Huang and Zi Chen remained in her ears. However, she no longer had the energy to care about them.

What happened? He just collapsed completely and fell into a deep sleep.

"Xuanyuan Huang! What are you doing!" Zi Chen's voice suddenly rose, almost sharp. A pair of sharp eyes looked at the silver needle in Xuanyuan Huang's hand, with a drop of blood on it, which looked particularly bright red under the light.

The blood droplets slid along the silver needle to the end of the needle, and swayed slightly with the frequency of the silver needle.

The silver light and a red plant are so dazzling and eye-catching.

Xuanyuan Huang put away the silver needle, glanced at Zi Chen, and then turned his gaze back to Ling Zihan, full of affection and tenderness: "Protect her. Imperial Master, isn't this what you want to do!"

If it weren't for his acupuncture, Zi Chen would probably have knocked her unconscious with one palm.

With a disdainful snort, he bent down and picked up Ling Zihan, his eyes falling on Ling Zihan's wrist that Zi Chen was still holding, "Leave me, isn't this what you want!" After that,

He lifted his legs and left, walking into the inner room.

I don't know how long it took before Ling Zihan woke up.

Surrounded by old and new curtains, the air is filled with a faint smell of medicine, a bit bitter. However, Ling Zihan's nose definitely deserves its reputation. If you ask, you can guess that this medicine is Thirteen Chinese Herbal Medicines, commonly known as Thirteen Taibao.

For fetal protection.

Is it possible that she really has one?

Ling Zihan stretched out her hand to touch her flat belly and felt her pulse.

Although the pulse under her fingertips was weak, she could still feel that the little life was gestating in her body. However, she had been so busy and exhausted in recent days that her energy and blood were insufficient, and her fetal condition was unstable. The child was not even more than a month old.

, it’s still just a small embryo, and I’m afraid it will be difficult to preserve.

The sound of the door opening was heard, and Ling Zihan, who was thinking about something, suddenly came back to her senses, and listened intently and breathlessly to what was going on outside.

The heavy Taishi chair moved and made an unpleasant sound. Ling Zihan quickly judged that there were two people in the room, and the person who just came in was carrying a bowl of ginseng soup with saffron flowers.

"What are you doing here!" The person who spoke was Xuanyuan Huang.

Has he always been with me?

Before he had time to think about it, the person who came after him said, "On the order of the Imperial Master, I have sent a bowl of soup to Princess Ke. The Imperial Master also asked me to bring something to the Prince. He said that although the Princess has a good physical condition,

As a result of the incident at Beiyan Tianshan, the princess lost both her energy and blood, and her internal breath was disordered. She had not yet been properly nursed back to health, and it would be difficult to maintain the fetus for the time being. If she had a stubborn thought, it would probably cause her blood and energy to go retrograde and cost her life. The prince would probably regret it later.

In this way, this medicine, one decoction, is like your life. My lord, please choose one and save it, don't let yourself regret it."

"Go back and tell your master, I would like to thank him for reminding you."

At this moment, Xuanyuan Huang was feeling very restless.

In front of me, there were two identical soup cups in front of me, but they were so eye-catching.

There is no father in the world who doesn't cherish his children. But, he wants Ling Zihan's safety more than any other unborn child.

The choice is before you.

Xuanyuan Huang just stretched out his hand, but suddenly he clenched it into a fist and paused in mid-air.

Turning around, he asked the person who had retreated to the door: "What happened in Beiyan Tianshan back then, so that the princess was seriously injured. Do you know?"

"I can't talk about this. Your Majesty, you'd better ask the Princess, she...should tell you." The man smiled faintly, and his answer was even more specious.

Xuanyuan Huang stopped asking and put his hand on the warm soup cup. The bowl contained red flowers.

"Squeak——"

The door opened again, but before the man's footsteps left the room, Ling Zihan, who could hear it clearly inside, gathered her strength and walked out quickly.

"Put it down, I won't even drink!" The soft voice should have been like the sound of nature, but at this time, it was hoarse and had an added layer of confusion, and it was also very sexy.

Xuanyuan Huang and the man who had half stepped out of the threshold looked back at her at the same time.

Ling Zihan stepped forward and waved her hand, causing the two soup cups to shatter into pieces in an instant.

She was indifferent, just standing with her bare feet not far from the debris. The crystal-clear insteps were exposed from under her skirt. Her white toes were splashed with soup, slightly red, and the soup was also stained.

Her skirt had a few brown spots on it.

"Qingqing, why are you..."

"Are you going to make the decision for me again?" Ling Zihan tilted her head and asked with a smile. Her crystal eyes were shining with the brilliance of her body, but hidden under that brilliance was suffocating disappointment. Then she waved her hand.

Signaling the person at the door to stop, her eyes stayed on Xuanyuan Huang's face for a moment, then slowly slid over and landed on that person. When she saw that somewhat familiar face, she was slightly startled, then smiled and said: "Uncle Li Shang

, go back and tell your husband that I will not go with him, please ask him to go back. I will try my best to solve the matter with senior brother. As for this child-" Ling Zihan stretched out her hand and stroked her lower abdomen, smiling gently,

"This child comes at the wrong time, but I will try my best to protect him. As a child, I have experienced too much the feeling of being abandoned by my parents. Therefore, I will keep this child!"

"Since you call me uncle, I have to make it clear to you. Zihan, don't let Zichen worry about you. It's better to listen to him and save yourself first." A double entendre to protect yourself is to persuade her.

Abort the child and leave this place of right and wrong with Zi Chen.

But Ling Zihan shook her head: "This child really came at the wrong time. I never thought that he would come so early, especially... Well, since he is here, it is destined. I can't go."

Stifle him. Please tell Uncle Li Shang for me, sir, this time, please allow Han'er to be in people's hearts for once!"

After a pause, she glanced at Xuanyuan Huang with a wry smile, then immediately stopped.

"You were raised in a heap of herbs. The pregnancy-preserving medicine can protect you for a while, but not for a lifetime. I know all about this kind of thing, how could you not know!" Gritting his teeth, he looked at the secret that was about to be revealed in his heart.

He cupped his fists and said: "Zihan, put yourself in someone else's shoes and think about Madam Guo, your mother. She fought tooth and nail to save you. If you were no longer here, she would still hold hatred under Jiuquan. And your brother,

How will he live without you?"

"Even if it means sending him away, he still has to leave by himself." Ling Zihan didn't seem to hear what he said. She only slowly raised her hand, spread her palm in his direction, and said lightly: "Did you see it?

There is already too much blood here. Uncle, do you still want me to give in the blood of my own child? Then I... will be a complete witch."

At the end, her voice trembled slightly, a little self-deprecating.

Li Shang knew that he could not persuade her, so he looked at Xuanyuan Huang who said nothing and frowned slightly: "Zihan, the Xuanyuan family - is it really worth your sacrifice?" After saying that, he straightened up and turned around.

He walked away with a puff of his sleeves.

"Yi, I'm so tired, give me a hand, help me." Ling Zihan looked at him tiredly and stretched out her hand towards him. In her mind, the child's matters and Xuanyuan Qian's matters were intertwined, but there were priorities. Ling Zihan

Zihan still chose the child rationally.

She wants to stabilize Xuanyuan Huang.

The jade-like face was as pale and translucent as white porcelain at the moment, pitiful and morbidly delicate, but the slightly blue eye circles did not lie, she was indeed too tired. She had not slept since she knew something had happened to Mengtan.

After sleeping peacefully for a day, people become thinner and thinner. Now, knowing that Xuanyuan Qian is in danger, he is even more uneasy. How can he sleep? The circles under his eyes are caused by staying up late these days.

When her fingertips touched the helping hand he extended, Ling Zihan almost lost strength, but she still maintained the smile on her lips: "We have our own child, are you happy?"

"..."

Xuanyuan Huang's silence made Ling Zihan feel confused.

On the one hand, she understood that the reason why Xuanyuan Huang chose the can of red flower ginseng soup was for her own good. Between the little life and her, he actually chose her, which showed that his love was absolute. But on the other hand, he chose her.

However, it made her gradually uneasy. Because she knew clearly that it was Xuanyuan Huang who had done something to her and made her sleep. At the same time, she also knew that there must be a bigger secret between Xuanyuan Huang and Zi Chen that was unknown to her.

The mystery has never been told to her.

As someone who loved her, he kept hiding all kinds of things from her all the time. How could she feel better?

"Don't you want him?" Ling Zihan reached out and held Xuanyuan Huang's hand, her fingertips climbed up the back of his hand, interlocked with his fingers, and took his hand, gently approaching her body

, let his palms touch his lower abdomen.

Through her clothes, she actually felt his fingers trembling slightly.

I couldn't help but have a somewhat funny thought in my mind, my child, what virtue and ability do you have to make your father, who is so heroic and mighty on the battlefield, like the God of War, tremble at your arrival?

What does he fear, is it that you will kill me, or that I will be harmed by you?

But in the end it's all the same, because he brought you.

Therefore, he is blaming himself.

"Can you feel it? He is here, he is our new life..."

"Qingqing, it's not worth it. We can have another child, but I don't want you to risk your life." Xuanyuan Huang finally spoke, but these words were not what Ling Zihan wanted to hear.

"I am a born gambler." Her arrival was a miracle. Therefore, from the beginning of her destiny, she was betting against the sky, her twenty years of experience, and her strangeness and strangeness.

Her eyes were gentle and sparkling with self-confidence. She looked at him and her red lips parted slightly, "I'm not afraid of losing, I'm just afraid of regret. What about you? Whether you want to stay or not, I want to listen to others. I just want to hear your own words about what's in your heart.

talk!"

Looking down at her feet, Xuanyuan Huang had a firm answer in his heart, but he took retreat as a step forward. He broke away and hugged Ling Zihan, put her back on the couch in the room and said, "Look, it's pretty good."

As a mother, if you can’t even take care of yourself, how can you take care of your children?”

"I'm used to it." Ling Zihan couldn't explain how she felt in her heart at this moment. She leaned on Xuanyuan Huang's shoulder, snuggled into his arms, played with her hair and said, "I was not so delicate before.

, if not..."

As if remembering some unbearable past event, Ling Zihan's smile faded, and the habitual fake smile on her face also disappeared.

But at this time, Xuanyuan Huang said: "You have never said that what drastic changes happened in Beiyan Tianshan that year caused you to lose all your internal strength."

"Not only that, but I almost went to see the King of Hell." Ling Zihan moved her position, found a comfortable position, looked up at Xuanyuan Huang, then sat back, closed her eyes, and recalled: "That year...
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