Faithful to Buddha, Faithful to You

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I try to reduce the time to go out and bring dogs at home. Even the daily grocery shopping, let Roche's disciples go. However, Roche wanted to bring his disciples' family to raise money to build a temple, and he was very busy every day. As a financial supervisor, I can't stay at home all the time. So, depressed for ten days, I finally couldn't help going to the street. I walked through the alleys, but as expected, after turning a corner, I saw a gloomy face. He is sure to send someone outside my house to monitor day and night, otherwise, how could he stay in wait for more than ten days?

When he saw him, he immediately stopped and turned his head subconsciously to run back. However, after they had already run up, they realized that it was useless. Sighed heavily, gave up running, turned and faced him.

"I'm so clever. I like this kind of woman who knows how to do things." He looked up and laughed slowly, slowly pacing to my side, his eyes actually showing a look of unprecedented vigilance. "You should know what Master wants to ask: How did you make me sleepy for a day and couldn't wake up?"

When he approached me, I got stomach acid again and came straight into my throat. My disgust with him has actually reached this point. In the past ten days, every time I think of him, I feel vomiting. Secretly take a few deep breaths and endure it.

"The concubine is a married woman. The little general disregarded the concubine's own wishes and forced the coercion. The Buddha couldn't bear it, so he disciplined him."

"Haha, you mean, do you have divine power?" He sneered and circled around me, the shadows in his eyes were thicker. "Ai Qing, do you think I would be afraid to say this? Isn't this better? You With the protection of the Buddha, wouldn’t it help me to win more popular support?"

"Monson, you have no heart for me at all, and I have no affection for you. Just because I know a book, you have to forcefully marry me. Isn't it funny?" Really depressed, this book is in It can be sold everywhere in the 21st century.

He was really annoyed by his entanglement, another nausea, and his voice was much higher: "I have promised you that I will never tell the second person a word in this book again. You want me how?"

"Ai Qing, I want you, not only because of this strange book." He approached me even more, and his eyes shone brightly. "What is said in this book is naturally shocking and deviant. But it is just to make the emperor but never say it. , Everything that has been said and never had to be said. These are not created by this strange person, but the true emperor has always been like this."

I suddenly looked up at him. With such a profound analysis, Monson was indeed not simple. Like the emperor of the Han Dynasty, foreign Confucianism and internal law, but they will never advertise their actual practice of the law. Machiavelli was accused of being insidious and deceitful. In fact, his unethical political science was not abetment, but exposure. If he could meet a monarch like Monson, he would not end his life in poverty.

I was thinking, forced by the tall body he brought together, I could only back away. "And, Ai Qing, as you know, I am afraid it is more than this book?"

I have retired, and I have stuck my back to the corner. He leaned over and whispered in my ear: "Ai Qing, the longer I get along with you, the more amazing, and the more frightened. I have never seen your wisdom in other women. If other men find you How much threat will it have to me with such skills? You know too much about me, I hide myself, so I let go of the waves and wait for the time. How can these efforts be destroyed in your hands?"

He raised his head, his tone colder, and said slowly, word by word: "If you don't marry me, you are my enemy."

The spring breeze blew in early April, but it brought me goose bumps. He pinched my chin, and it hurt me so much. As the deep pupil of the eagle tightens, what is shot is... murderous...

The voice fell lightly into my ears, cold and ice-like: "Do you think, I will put a person in the world who may damage my future at any time?"

"You..." My hand was already holding the anesthesia gun in my sleeve, but I was unable to take it out. I thought of countless possibilities, but did not expect him to kill. Backing against the wall to support, cold and sweating, struggling to ask: "Are you going to kill me?"

"Although very reluctant. However, since you and I can't form an alliance, I have only this way..."

He rubbed his fingers on my face, and the rough cocoons pierced the skin slightly, and the cold, greasy glide like a snake slipped and another intense nausea. This was the last grass on the camel's back. I couldn't help it. I didn't know where the strength came from. I pushed him away and bent down to vomit immediately.

These days, because of my thoughts, I always eat too little. So it didn't spit out much. But this kind of vomiting was really hurt. After vomiting, I leaned against the wall and gasped, took out the veil and wiped my mouth. Seeing him frowning, he asked in disgust: "Are you so timid, or do you hate me so much?"

I closed my eyes and didn't want to answer. With a wry smile in my heart, I traversed several times, this is the first time someone threatened to kill me. And the threat of this person, based on my understanding of him, will not just talk about it. It's my own fault, I shouldn't mess with this wolf...

He suddenly stared at me with wide eyes and put his hand on my lips to wipe: "Ai Qing, why do you still have nosebleeds?"

I was dumbfounded, and my brain went blank for a moment, staring blankly at the blood on his finger. In the absence of emotion, I felt that my head was raised. I broke free of his hand and stared blankly at his complicated eyes. Cover your nose with your veil and feel the blood continue to pour out. After a while, I took off the veil and saw that the blood masses turned into blossoming little flowers, which shocked me to remind me of a fact that can no longer be ignored.

"Monson, you don't have to commit suicide by yourself." There was a sour smile in the corner of your mouth. Despair and sadness lingered, and you couldn't even speak.

"I haven't been in a few months... By then, it will be a hundred. You can rest assured that no one in this world will know your true intentions."

"Ai Qing..." He exclaimed inexplicably, his hands on my shoulders, the gloom in his eyes faded, and he turned into an unbelievable look. I wanted to say something, but I didn't say it with my mouth open.

"Please, don't let the mage know..." Sadness comes from it, and the nose is sour. Clapped his hand away, shaking his head and said in a weak voice, "I'm tired, I want to go home."

I ignored Mengxun and walked home. In fact, it is not walking, but floating. I never felt my body fluttered so lightly. He floated into the room and forgot why he even went to the street. I sat blankly until Rosh pushed the door in, and I suddenly woke up and wiped my face. Then I noticed that it was dark, and I forgot to make dinner.

Since breaking away from the famine, in order to allow everyone to recover as quickly as possible, and because the daily fund-raising by households is very exhausting, Roche took the lead to let everyone eat dinner, and the command of not eating after lunch was temporarily not followed. So, I have to cook for them every day.

While apologizing to Rosh, I hurriedly planned to go to the kitchen. When he stepped out of the door, he was caught by Roche: "Ai Qing, you have been looking so bad lately. Are you too tired?"

He pulled me back to the bed and forced me to lie down semi-forcedly: "You don't need to do dinner, just sleep for a while. I asked Panjalta to do it with Mom Zhang."

He went out and told him to come back soon. Light up the oil lamp and lift it to the bed: "Come on, I will give you a pulse."

"No!" I drew my hand into the quilt, suddenly realized my gaffe, and hurriedly covered up, "No, I'm fine. I'm too tired, just sleep more."

"You are still so afraid of seeing a doctor until now." He sat on the edge of the bed, took my hand, and looked at me softly, "Then I will accompany you, and I will call you after dinner."

"Well." I took his warm hand and felt a little relieved. Worried about Monson these days, it is really too tired...

When I woke up, I saw Rosh still around, but frowned. Then he found his fingers on his wrists. I threw his hand away and shouted in horror: "Rosh, what are you doing!"

"Ai Qing, has there been any abnormalities in your body recently?" He looked up at me, his eyebrows together. "Why didn't you tell me early?"

My heart was cold and I was covered with ice water. I tried my best to hide, but still let him see!

"Alas, I blame Rosh for not being good. I should have seen it, but I didn't pay much attention to it because of famine and temple building." He stared at me carefully, his face red, and asked softly, "Ai Sunny, Yuexin... is it here?"

For a moment, didn't he see it? How to ask this? I forgot myself, and now I think that it seems that I haven't come for a long time. I never cared about it, anyway, I don't count the specific time, and I didn't even think about it. Whispered: "No..."

"Almost a month late." He thought about it and asked again, "Are you sleepy these days and still want to vomit?"

There was not much worry in his tone, did I feel more concerned? Yuexin postponed, lethargy, vomiting... looked up at him violently and stuttered and asked: "You...you mean..."

He took my hand and caught my pulse again. This time, I didn't resist anymore, and looked at his expression with melancholy. His eyebrows stretched slowly, the corners of his mouth became more and more curved, and his eyes flowed brightly. Looking up at me, a bright smile stained Jun Yi's face.

"If you believe in husband's medicine..." He paused and took a deep breath, with a slight trembling in his clear voice, "So, it's true..."

I jumped up from the bed, my mouth trembling violently, and I couldn't say a sentence a few times. Tears blindfolded blindly, only to hold his hand. He stared at his light gray eyes in tears, and it took a long time to hold it out: "Yes... is it true? Don't you lie to me?"

"You know, Rosh never shouted." He wiped the tears from the corners of my eyes and forced me into his arms. The joyful voice kept circling in his ears, "Ai Qing, true, true. You are going to be a mother..."

"I..." suddenly burst into tears in his arms, a feeling of relief filled his heart. It turned out that the strange things before me were all because of pregnancy, and I thought it was time...

"I thought I couldn't be pregnant..." I whimpered, and finally moved out the big stone in my heart for more than a year. "I have been worried and scared. There is no historical record that you have during this time. Child. I thought we wouldn't..."

"Is the record with only a few words accurate?" He interrupted me, and his warm lips touched my cheek. "Ai Qing, don't want to bind yourself with what the descendants wrote. We live for ourselves, Whatever they write. In the future, we can have more children."

He lifted my shoulders, took out the veil to wipe my tears, and kissed my forehead with a smile: "Mo Yao is crying again, you are now a pregnant woman, you can't be too emotional."

Put the pillow against my back and let me lean on me gently: "I'm going to serve dinner, don't move, just eat in bed."

He was about to leave, and suddenly the clothes corner was pulled by me. Looking back at my hot face in surprise, I support: "It's my birthday..."

He was a little dazed at first, and it became clear immediately. Nodded to me, it seemed to be remembering something, smiling broadly.

"Rosh, this is the birthday gift you gave me." I said with a sincere and grateful heart to the bright eyes that looked soft and watery to him, "Thank you, this is the best birthday gift I have ever received in my life. !"

A soft kiss fell on my lips: "It's ours..."

That day he accompanied me to dinner in front of the bed, kept picking vegetables for me and asking me to eat more. Instead, he ate little. I won't let me get out of bed after eating, and will share the housework with my students. Then I took the pulse for me, indicating that the day began to give me a medicine to repair my body, to make up for my previous malnutrition back. Seeing that he is nervous now, I'm so sweet that I can't add it, and let him serve me the tea with water.

"Master!" a young disciple knocked on the door. "Juqu Monson was outside to see."

Monson? I was shocked, and my ecstatic heart fell into the ice cave instantly. It's so late, what is he doing here? When is he going to keep his soul away?

Roche looked at me with a sullen face, so that I should not worry. Then went out. After a while, he came back and told me that Meng Xun had invited the best doctor in Guzang City. Pan Zheng, who was used by Qianliang Zhang and is now an emperor by Lu, came to see me.

I froze, didn't he want me to die? Why suddenly found conscience? Isn't it reassuring, I specifically found the best doctor to verify whether I had a terminal illness?

"Ai Qing, no matter what Monson's mind is, since he invited the hard-won Pan Shenyi, let him see it." He pondered a little and said to me, "Roche also wants him to confirm that you are indeed pregnant. ."

I dared not tell Rosh Monson the threat to me, so I put on my coat and walked to the hall with Roche’s help. During the greeting, I paid special attention to Monson. The oil lamp was dim and I couldn't see the expression on his face. When Pan Zheng gave me a pulse, he stared at me intently.

Pan Zheng asked a few more words about my recent physical abnormalities, and stood up to Rosh Yiju: "Congratulations to the Master, Madam Zun is happy. It has been two months, and you will have your son this autumn."

Monson seemed a little dazed, staring at Pan Zheng blankly, then suddenly staring at me with complicated eyes. I turned my head and always felt uncomfortable watching him. Does he think I'm lying to him?

"Thank you Dr. Pan. Roche also diagnosed with Hwang Jing's joy. It's just that Hou Jing was too weak during the previous famine. I don't know if Dr. Pan can see Hou Jing again and see how to adjust it?"

Pan Zheng put his hand on the pulse of my right hand again, meditation with his eyes closed for a while, and asked a few more words to make me stick out my tongue.

"Ma's body is really weak and needs to be taken care of well. Pan Mou made a prescription for the mage, which can be used for fetal protection."

Roche nodded and brought pen, ink and paper for him. Pan Zheng was about to swipe, but he paused: "But..." He said with some hesitation, "Pan Mou felt that there was another inexplicable void in his wife's body. Although weak, it seemed close to blood deficiency."

Roche was grinding ink, shaking his hand, and the ink splashed on his hand, but he ignored it. "Blood deficiency?"

"Because the heart and spleen are too weak, the spleen does not produce blood." Pan Zheng nodded solemnly, and then carefully looked at my face. "Ma's face is pale, and there are symptoms of dizziness and nosebleeds, plus..."

"Bleeding nose?" Rosh suddenly turned to look at me, his pupils rounded, his body shivering, and he must have remembered what happened last time before I left. I tried every means to hide him, but still secretly. Staring at Monson, it must be that he had told Pan Zheng that I had a nosebleed before. The expression on Monson's face surprised me. In the dim light, I actually saw a worried and a little...sorrow.

Monson turned away and did not look at me, and asked Pan Zheng: "Is this blood deficiency fatal?"

"It must be based on the patient's five internal organs to win the deficiency and implement diarrhoea, but it is impossible to break the roots, time..." He paused and said carefully, "Not long-term..."

Rosh's face instantly turned pale, staggering back. Meng Xun stepped forward to pull Pan Zheng's collar, and just about to speak, Pan Zheng hurriedly waved his hand: "Mage, and the little general, don't worry, listen to Pan Mou. Pan Mou is not talented, it is really impossible now. Determined. It will take a few more days before the diagnosis is confirmed. The wife may have been hungry too long in the famine, so these signs are not blood deficiency."

Monson sighed and let go of Pan Zheng. Rosh was silent for a moment, and when he looked up, he seemed to have made a lot of determination: "Mr. Pan, if Roche doesn't want this fetus, can he recover Humble Jing?"

"No!" I stood up excitedly, "Rosh, we finally have this child, I must give birth to him."

"Ai Qing, your life is more important than this child!" He held me, and his eyes were very painful, but he was very firm. "When you have taken care of your body, we will never be too late to have a child."

"You don't worry, I will be fine." It's too difficult for me to get pregnant with such radiated body several times. This may be my only chance to get pregnant. How can I give up easily?

"Mr. Pan, as long as I take the medicine and take care of my body, I can have a baby, right?"

Pan Zheng looked at me, and then looked at Rosh, and hesitantly said: "My wife is weak, and if she is forced to induce labor, she may fall ill and even be infertile for life. Besides, it is still impossible to confirm whether it is blood deficiency. The meaning, since the lady wants to protect the fetus so much, may wish to give it a try."

I was happy to die, holding Roche's clothes corner and pleading politely: "Rosh, you can let me eat anything, I must raise myself white and fat and give birth to a healthy baby."

He didn't speak for a long time, thought down, looked up at me again, hesitated and finally nodded: "Okay, then you have to listen to me."

I almost rushed to hug him, thinking about the two outsiders at home, I had to smirk at him. Meng Xun's face has been murky, and his deep and inexplicable eyes have entrapped me. I can't guess his mind, but at this moment, I don't want to guess. All my attention is on the little seedling in my stomach. Baby, are you the Buddha who heard our call? Mom and Dad will do everything in their power to greet your birth. You received the best birthday gift from your mother...