Quick Wear: Pregnant Beauty and Childbirth Plan

Time is in a hurry, but there are many people. In one afternoon, Xiuzhuyuan has been transformed. The original refreshing courtyard with dense bamboo forests is now filled with red silk, adding a festive atmosphere.

After dusk, Wen Ya, wearing a pink dress, followed Mother Meng to Xiuzhuyuan.

It's just a marriage, not even a concubine. Naturally, there are no banquet guests. This ceremony is just the red silk in the yard, which represents today's happy event.

With a "squeak", the door to the east wing was pushed open, and Wen Yacai walked into the room. Aunt Meng behind her slammed the door.

She was startled. The light in the room was dim and there was no light on. She could only vaguely see a person sitting in the inner room.

Wen Ya softly called "elder master".

No one answered, but the sound of a wheel axle rolling on the ground was heard.

She knew it was Wei Ce's movement.

Sure enough, the wheelchair moved slowly, and Wen Ya saw Wei Ce's figure.

Wen Ya lit the wedding candle on the table. After a closer look, she found that the room was decorated with joy. There were even Hexin wine and raw dumplings beside the wedding candle.

She turned around and looked at Wei Ce again. His cold eyes were full of displeasure and vigilance.

The red candle burned, the light became brighter and brighter, and Wei Ce discovered that this small room was the orphan girl on Qingcheng Mountain.

"you……"

Then, feeling bored again, Wei Ce didn't say anything, his eyes became more and more hollow, and there was no trace of joy or anger on his clear and handsome face.

He pushed the wheelchair and planned to return to the inner room, "Don't touch the things in the house at will. You can sleep on the small bed tonight."

Wen Ya understood that he had no intention of participating in this happy event, even if it was a happy event for him.

"Young Master, where is the wine? You must finish the wine before resting."

Wei Ce had already moved to the bed. He worked hard and put his hands on the bed board...

"I'm asleep. If you want to drink, just drink it yourself."

Wen Ya was not surprised that Wei Ce had such a lukewarm attitude, but if she followed his will and followed his heart in everything, she would have to make the same mistakes as the original owner.

Wen Ya didn't want him to be depressed alone. Since he didn't take the initiative, she would take the initiative.

Wen Ya walked to the inner room with the Hexin wine and saw Wei Ce looking embarrassed. His legs were weakly bent. He must have fallen out of the wheelchair.

With a "hiss" sound, Wei Ce gasped in pain.

He wanted to climb onto the bed by himself, but unfortunately, his legs were weak.

His back was slightly arched, and he put his elbows on the ground, trying to get up, but his efforts were in vain. At this time, Wei Ce was like a trapped animal with his bones removed.

So helpless, so angry.

His eyes were red with anger, full of dejection and defeat, and his legs seemed to weigh a thousand pounds. He could no longer get up from the ground, and saw Wen Ya standing at the door of the inner room, still holding wine.

Putting down the wine glass, Wen Ya immediately stepped forward to help him.

"Are you satisfied?"

"Seeing how miserable I am, do you still want to be my wife?"

Wen Ya knew that he was expressing his anger, "Young Master, the ground is cold. I'll help you get up first. If you have anything to say, speak slowly."

This made Wei Ce even more dissatisfied. He pushed Wen Ya away and said, "You don't have to worry about it. You all want to see my joke. You wish I could sit in a wheelchair and be unable to move my whole life."

Wen Ya guessed that Wei Ce must have received a lot of cynicism during the days when his leg was injured.

"Okay, I won't let you go. Come on, drink the wine."

"This is not real wine, but good medicinal materials for treating your leg injury. If you smell it, it will be full of medicinal smell."

After Wen Ya's repeated persuasion, Wei Ce finally drank the glass of wine.

She helped and carried the man to the bed.

Then, the red candle burned through, and Wei Ce felt as if he was the burning candle...

"Wen Ya, you lied to me——"

Under the bright red wedding quilt, Wei Ce felt hot all over and his face flushed. He knew there was something wrong with the glass of wine just now.

Wen Ya raised her eyes and looked towards the bed...

She also felt guilty, and it was indeed unkind to do so. However, Mrs. Wei just wanted Wei Ce to have an heir, for fear that he would die suddenly. She said that she wanted to take over the whole house to remove the negative energy, but in fact, she wanted to spread the branches and leaves.

Wen Ya no longer hesitated, she went directly over and helped Wei Ce take off his clothes. The man's skin was as smooth as jade, maybe he hadn't been in the sun these days.

Wei Ce felt uncomfortable, and the irritated leg injury was even more painful, but he did not forget to yell angrily: "Get out of here, you little bastard, if you do something wrong next time, get out of here!"

Wen Ya also explained: "Birthmark, Young Master should have seen the birthmark on my waist when he was in Qingcheng Mountain."

"It's because of this birthmark that I came to the young master. Young Master, if nothing happens tonight, I will definitely have to bear the blame from my wife."

"So, Young Master, I'm offended."

Wen Ya became more and more wanton, so she got on the bed and wanted to force the overlord to have sex with her.

At this moment, Wen Ya was accidentally pushed by Wei Ce and sat down on Wei Ce's lap.

The situation became increasingly difficult, and Wei Ce fainted immediately.

Wen Ya was dumbfounded, she didn't expect this to be the case.

Wouldn't it really crush his legs? Wen Ya suddenly felt as if she had fallen into an ice cave. She turned around and called Chang Mo:

"Chang Mo, go ask the doctor quickly!"

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People were coming in and out of Xiuzhuyuan, and naturally the movements in the house could not be hidden from Mrs. Wei.

When she asked Aunt Meng to take Wen Ya to dress up, she had already told her that Wen Ya and Wei Ce must consummate their marriage tonight. The Taoist priest said that it was about marriage, and marriage was about marriage. Only when the marriage was consummated could there be marriage.

But the current result is that Mrs. Wei really doesn't know whether Wen Ya is a blessing or a curse.

After the old doctor arrived, Mrs. Wei and Wen Ya stood by, anxiously waiting for the diagnosis of Wei Ce's leg injury.

The doctor had seen Wei Ce's legs before and probably knew Wei Ce's condition. Now, he frowned the whole time and shook his head.

Mrs. Wei immediately asked: "Doctor, my son's legs..."

The old doctor interrupted her and said with a straight face:

"The tonic in the body is good. The fever will go away. It's not a tiger or wolf medicine. But your wife here is too careless. I'm afraid she sat on the husband's lap during the marriage, which made the eldest son faint from the pain." past."

As soon as these words came out, Wen Ya looked embarrassed and embarrassed.

Mrs. Wei glared at Wen Ya fiercely, and then quickly asked: "Is there really no hope for Ce'er's legs?"

The old doctor sighed and said, "His leg injury has not healed for more than ten days. Now he is under pressure again. I'm afraid..."

The word "I'm afraid" made Wen Ya's heart tremble. Isn't it? Isn't it really incurable? !

Mrs. Wei was so frightened that her eyes immediately turned red, and her voice was choked with sobs as she said, "Are you, are you afraid that you will never be cured again?"