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Chapter 128: The Story of the Female House (33)

Qi Xin's body is so thin that he might not even be able to eat a full meal, let alone the fetus in the womb, the son of the Nine Princes of the dynasty, died due to lack of nutrition in the early stages of development. .

It is pathetic that Cen Jiu's willpower is so weak that even a vixen with only a hundred years of practice can be confused to such an extent.

After eating the lotus seeds, Qi Xin's pale cheeks turned a thin blush, and after a while, as if dreaming of something distraught, he woke up with a start. When he woke up, he immediately clutched his stomach and murmured : "My child... my child!"

An Qing's mouth was bitter, and she couldn't bear to tell the truth.

After several days of house arrest, Qi Xin has just experienced a nightmare, and has been immersed in her own world, not even caring about An Qing's existence.

It wasn't until Xiaowan came in with a bowl of fried medicine that the strong fragrance of medicine woke her up.

"Sister... sister... my child, I dreamed that my child disappeared, he called my mother... screamed, disappeared, disappeared, disappeared!" Repressed emotions exploded in full force.

Xiao Wan stood aside, a little hesitant: "Miss... this medicine..."

"Let's put it here, I'll tell her to take it later." This medicine was prescribed by the doctor, and it's used to soothe the nerves... and expel the dead fetus from Qi Xin's body.

It took a long time for Qi Xin to recover from crying, and turned into a slight sob. Looking at the medicine, he asked hoarsely, "Is this medicine for miscarriage?"

An Qing picked up the medicine beside the table, hesitated for a long time, and then said: "My child, it's gone... This medicine is for bleeding him."

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After walking out of the room and leaving Qi Xin the time to think alone, An Qing could feel her growing inner strength, which was an intuition towards the same kind.

Qi Xin is just in the ashes now, and he must be reborn when he comes.

Sure enough, when he entered the room again, the bowl of medicine that he had put down had already run out, and Qi Xin was sitting on the ground, lying on the edge of the bed, looking very tired and falling asleep.

An Qing put on a thin shirt for her, and sat at the wooden table by herself. It was already dark, and she could get through the night by leaning on the table.

However, during a light sleep, he seemed to feel a gust of cold wind and immediately opened his eyes.

I thought it was someone who entered the house, and the wind came in when I opened the door. I didn't expect to open my eyes, but I saw a man in black clothes, only a face as pale as snow, a black high hat on his head, and his facial features were deliberately blurred .

Seeing that An Qing woke up, the man seemed a little nervous, jumped a few times on the spot, and then bent down: "See Empress Ming." As the four words popped out, the jump increased.

Seems cute?That person Mingyou actually has such subordinates.

What was supposed to be a gloomy and weird atmosphere disappeared in an instant, if it wasn't for An Qing's inability to make a difficult expression like a chuckle, she would have chuckled.

"Did You come here? Are you Heiwuchang?"

Jumping even harder, even speeding up a bit: "Yes, yes."

"Is that Bai Wuchang wearing a white coat and white hat, but his face is black?"

"Yes, it is."

An Qing straightened up and stretched, as if thinking of something.

"Are you good?"

Heiwuchang nodded, and replied: "Severe, powerful."

It's really straightforward. Could it be that all the creatures in the underworld are one-sided creatures?Even Mingyou seems to be like this.

What a lovely temperament.

"Then, go and beat up that vixen in the main house."

　Watching "The First Half of My Life" was moved by Aunt Xue Zhenzhu.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)