love poison

Xin Mu has fainted too many times now, and he is very used to it. He woke up again shortly after fainting, and found that Ronghua carried him to the small couch outside, and Ying Xinyuan simply bandaged his wrist I went to take care of Yingyu again, and now Zhizhen is the only one left to guard by his side.

Through a screen, Xin Mu could see the scene inside and hear Rong Hua's voice.

The two bowls of blood relieved Yingyu's symptoms, and he was able to speak, but he was still immersed in pain when he heard the voice.

Right now Ronghua was standing by the bed and looking at Yingyu, he was gritting his teeth fiercely, his forehead was full of blue veins.

Ying Xinyuan pulled out a few needles, and Yingyu's hands and upper body were able to move. He struggled to grab Ronghua's hand, weeping, and said intermittently: "Brother Hua...I...I'm in so much pain... …I……"

"Why did you do this?" Rong Hua couldn't bear to see him like that, but it didn't mean Rong Hua wasn't angry.Now that both Xin Mu and Yingyu are in pain, Ronghua is completely caught in a dilemma. He stares at Yingyu, waiting for the answer.

Yingyu grasped Ronghua's hand tightly with the remaining strength, and said in a stern voice: "I... my country... my people... I want... go back... I want..."

Rong Hua stared at Yingyu with disbelief, and said, "What time is it, you are still making such unrealistic assumptions, is this assumption worth your life?"

"No!" Yingyu roared hoarsely, almost using all his strength, "My people are waiting for me..."

Rong Hua was so angry that he had a headache, and immediately wanted to shake off Yingyu's hand, but he failed, Yingyu grabbed him tightly, tears kept streaming down his cheeks, Ronghua looked away, and didn't look at him anymore. he.

"Brother Hua..." Yingyu softened her tone, sobbing and speaking vaguely, but Ronghua understood everything.

"Brother Hua...you don't feel sorry for me anymore."

Rong Hua only felt a bitterness in his throat, he seemed to see that weak and helpless young boy back then, he was full of him at that time, since then, he couldn't bear his tears.

"Yingyu, I love you." Ronghua's heart softened, and he knelt by the bed, resting his head on the hands they held, and said after a long silence, "But you shouldn't be like this."

"I'm going to... die, do you want to watch me die? Brother Hua, the previous things... I'm sorry for you... But you don't know... It was Duke Zhongyong who told you at that time, and the emperor gave you instructions Married, you are already married in the capital, I just..."

"Stop talking." Rong Hua interrupted Yingyu softly.

Ronghua didn't want to bring up the past, but from his expression, Yingyu knew that Ronghua would not just watch him suffer like this.

Sure enough, Rong Hua let go of Yingyu's hand, and walked slowly beyond the screen.

Zhizhen stood in front of Xin Mu with red eyes, choked up and said, "Master Guo, if you think about it clearly, will Xin Mu not be in pain?"

Rong Hua showed a struggling expression, but he still walked towards Xin Mu step by step.

Xin Mu looked at him and smiled.

Rong Hua looked at him full of guilt, he had thousands of words in his heart, but he couldn't say them.He took the knife again and walked up to Xin Mu.

"No...don't be sorry." Before Rong Hua was about to speak, Xin Mu said, "Life is at stake, just save him. As I said, I don't want you to regret it later."

Yingyu screamed and groaned again, Ronghua had no time to hesitate, he kissed Xin Mu's brow in a panic, unwrapped the bandage just now with his own hands, once again Xin Mu was covered with scars There was a stroke on the wrist.

The bitter and strong smell of medicine once again filled the whole room.

The servant brought a big bowl, filled the bowl with three times as much blood as the previous bowl.

Xin Mu didn't say a word, and gradually fell into a state of semi-consciousness, while Yingyu started to attack again, hissing almost piercing the eardrum, but Xin Mu couldn't hear it at all.

Ronghua took the bowl of blood and fed it to Yingyu with his own hands.

Yingyu was still moaning, almost everyone's attention was attracted by him, only Zhizhen stayed with Xin Mu, and a medicine boy was bandaging his wound, everyone knew that he was in pain, Everyone is concerned about his pain, including Rong Hua.

Not long ago, Xin Mu felt that Rong Hua had chosen him, but at this moment, Xin Mu knew that Rong Hua had not made a firm choice, and he was always vacillating.

At this time, Xin Mu felt another kind of pain coming from his body, not the wrist on his hand, but the pain coming from the internal organs of the body.

First in the heart, then in the lower abdomen, the pain almost tore Xin Mu in two, and had completely occupied his body. He wanted to call Rong Hua, but his throat seemed to be pinched by a pair of invisible hands. So that he could not make any sound, he unconsciously raised his right arm to caress his painful belly, and the moment he stretched out his hand, Zhizhen finally noticed that something was wrong with him.

"Ah!" Zhizhen screamed and fell to the ground in an instant.

What did he see?

Blood.The pervasive blood was not the blood on Xin Mu's wrist, but... between his legs.

Xin Mu was still unconscious, following Zhizhen's horrified gaze, he touched his hand between his legs, then trembling and slowly lifted it up to look, and found that his hand was covered with blood.

If he had passed out, he wouldn't have felt such a deep pain, but at this moment, his consciousness became clearer and clearer, and the pain became more and more obvious.

"Xin Mu...Xin Mu!!!" Zhizhen screamed louder and louder, almost toppling the roof. His scream made Ronghua and Ying Xinyuan inside realize the seriousness of the matter. They quickly left Yingyu and ran outside. What they saw was the shocking blood and the numb expression on Xin Mu's pale face.

Rong Hua stepped forward and immediately hugged Xin Mu. The intense pain almost tore his heart apart. He regretted hurting Xin Mu again.

"Xin Mu, Xin Mu, can you hear me? Xin Mu, look at me!" Rong Hua hugged Xin Mu tightly and asked with trembling voice.

Ying Xinyuan quickly grasped Xin Mu's wrist to signal the pulse, and after a while, Ying Xinyuan looked at Rong Hua with a pale face, and said, "Everyone in this room get out!"

Rong Hua was taken aback, and said, "How?"

"Get out!" Ying Xinyuan roared sharply.

Rong Hua was covered in cold sweat. He had already realized the seriousness of the matter, and hurriedly asked his servants to carry Yingyu to another room. When he went to the outer room, Yingyu also tried to reach out to Ronghua, but in the After seeing the blood on the bed, Yingyu still held back her hand.His eyes flickered slightly, and after only one glance, he was carried away.

Xin Mu watched all this, including the fact that Ying Xinyuan drove Ronghua and Zhizhen out of the room, ordered Yaotong to bring hot water, and carefully wiped away the blood between his legs.

He had never felt such intense pain.

There is a life that is disappearing, not his life, but a life that is closely related to him and connected by blood, and it is disappearing rapidly.

It's strange, before this, Xin Mu never knew the existence of this life, and it was only when he was about to lose it that he felt it for the first time.

The feeling was very short-lived, after a while, Xin Mu couldn't feel anything.

But he saw Ying Xinyuan holding a... already formed, slightly smaller than the palm of his hand, a bloody... child.

dead child.

Xin Mu always thought that when Rong Hua cut his wrist with his own hands, the pain was already unbearable for him, but only now did he realize that there is more piercing and terrifying pain in this world than that pain.

Xin Mu didn't know that he already had a child.

What stupid thing did I do?I saved a man, but killed my own child.

Xin Mu couldn't look away from the lump of flesh and blood. He opened his eyes wide and kept watching. His eyes were so dry that they seemed to burst from the sockets. He wanted to cry, but the moisture in his body seemed to flow with the blood. Dry, he could not shed tears.

He could only watch the dead child helplessly. At this moment, he wished he could die together.Not a single inch of his body was intact, everything was in pain, and that almost tore his soul into pieces. He knew that he would spend the rest of his life with this regret and pain, and he would never be able to rest in peace.

"Don't look." Ying Xinyuan tried his best to maintain the calmness of the doctor, he put the lump of flesh and blood on the porcelain plate of the drug boy, and then ordered his servants to call Ronghua in.

Rong Hua waited outside the door almost crazy.

He watched the servants come and go, bringing pots of hot water into the room, but when they were taken out, they turned into pots of blood. Ronghua wanted to ask what happened, but he didn't dare to ask, he always felt that after asking, , an ax hanging from that head would fall and split him in two.

When he was finally able to enter the room, Rong Hua felt that he had gone through a lifetime of long punishment.

Pushing open the door, he asked a terrible smell of blood.

Xin Mu was still lying on the couch, his whole body haggard like a handful of withered grass, Rong Hua walked in stiffly, and when he reached Xin Mu's side, his legs softened into two pieces of cotton, he couldn't stand still, He staggered and knelt on one knee beside Xin Mu's bed.

Xin Mu looked at him with those eyes that couldn't shed tears. He was cold all over and grabbed Xin Mu's hand tremblingly. Xin Mu was colder than him, as if no one had the temperature of a living person.

"Xin Mu..." Rong Hua said, his throat seemed to have been cut by a knife.

Xin Mu also opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word.

Ying Xinyuan pointed to the porcelain plate in Yaotong's hand, and said in a trembling voice, "Master, please have a look."

Rong Hua twisted his neck stiffly, looking at the formed child on the porcelain plate.

With just one glance, Rong Hua couldn't bear to look any longer, his eyes blurred instantly, and his mind seemed to be turned upside down.

"How...how is this!" Rong Hua asked angrily, his voice was already hoarse beyond recognition.

Ying Xinyuan said: "I'm afraid this child is already three months old...have you never noticed it?"

Rong Hua shook his head numbly, all kinds of past events gradually appeared in front of his eyes.

Xin Mu has been lethargic lately and gets tired very easily. Her lower abdomen is a little swollen. Rong Hua has been gaining weight only because of Xin Mu. Now that she thinks about it...

Even a genius doctor like Ying Xinyuan doesn't know Zhaoyue people's physique, so how could Ronghua know?As for Xin Mu, he is a medicine man, and he was not allowed to know Fengyue since he was a child. As for the matter of pregnancy and childbirth, he is completely ignorant.

How could they have thought that there was already a life conceived in Xin Mu's stomach?

By the time they knew it, it was too late.

Rong Hua couldn't imagine how painful it must be for Xin Mu?

He couldn't bear it anymore, hugged Xin Mu like a collapse, and let out a deep roar like a wild beast.