I raised a husband in ancient times
Chapter 66
"Husband has raised a man!"
Before Lu Yiming went upstairs, Pei Xing was overjoyed and trotted all the way towards him, obviously guessing something from the scene outside the window.
"Sister-in-law is more than that, Brother Lu is amazing, he is Jie Yuan of Jiangzhou Prefecture this time!"
Feng Tingji drank a lot of wine at the door just now, but now he is talking like usual again.
"Xie, Jieyuan, isn't that the name of the leader of the test?"
Although Pei Xing knows that her husband is powerful, isn't this too powerful?He has only worn it for half a year!
Seeing Pei Xing's wide-eyed expression in disbelief, the group of martial arts students at the back threw a playful smile at Lu Yiming, as if to say, "See how you explain it to your husband."
It's not good to be stuck at the stairs, Lu Yiming took two steps forward and pulled the person aside: "It's true, the yamen servants below will probably have to go to the place of origin to announce the good news after a while, but Xiaoxing's father is here, it's a good idea." No problem."
Pei Xing, who was still thinking that their family was in Fucheng, was relieved, did he sleep too much recently, and his memory is not good, and he didn't remember what he said last time.
It's time to fight.
But he quickly forgot about this unpleasant point, their family has a juren!
so happy!
"My husband is so powerful, my husband is so powerful, my husband is really too powerful!"
Pei Xing raised his head and looked at him adoringly, but Lu Yiming's face was extremely gloomy, and his fierce gaze focused on behind him over his shoulder.
He didn't feel right, his back seemed to be hit violently by an arm just now, he thought it was accidentally squeezed into someone, he was immersed in joy and didn't care, but the expressions of the husband and the people around him were obviously wrong.
So it's... what's wrong?
"Tick-tick-tick-"
This change caused the surrounding air to freeze instantly, and the sound of water droplets dripping could be clearly heard in the silent studio.
There was a faint smell of blood in the air.
It seemed...not water, but...blood.
Pei Xing's smile froze on his face, he turned around slowly, only had time to see the frozen scene, and the screams around him drowned him out.
The husband pinched a woman's neck with one hand, and lifted Xuankong.
There was a small knife stuck in his forearm, and blood gushed from the wound and dripped to the ground.
"Husband!!"
Pei Xing's eyes instantly turned red, her husband was injured!
He was so anxious that he couldn't speak for a while, but at this moment, a wave of nausea suddenly surged in his body, and it hit his throat.
"vomit--"
He couldn't hold it back anymore, lying on the handrail of the stairs, retching non-stop, smelling the smell of blood.
"Mom! You bad guy, don't hurt my mother!"
A little girl rushed out from the private room, hugged Lu Yiming, punched and kicked her, but Lu Yiming picked up her collar with the other hand and threw it on the person next to her.
"The official messenger is here! The official messenger is here!"
Opposite is the government office, someone saw that the situation was not right, and ordered the waiter in the shop to hurry and call the office servant on the opposite side.
This series of changes happened in a very short time, and many people did not react.
"Cough cough cough-"
Song Yan fell to the ground, clutching her neck and coughing desperately, not daring to look up at Lu Yiming at all.
It was terrifying, even more terrifying than Liao Xiucai's eyes when he relied on the authority of the patriarch to beat her violently. There were turbulent waves invisible to ordinary people in his ruthless eyes, as if he wanted to tear her into pieces.
She thought just now that she would really die in the hands of the other party!
Lu Yiming glanced at the other party with his head down, and handed the dagger to Feng Tingji, while he used his torn jacket to pretend to stop the bleeding in front of outsiders.
He stepped on the knuckle of the right hand where the opponent was holding the dagger just now, his eyes were dim. If he hadn't detected the crisis in advance and used his arm to block the sneak attack for Xiao Xingxing, the person lying on the ground would not be Song Yan but Xiao Xingxing.
He will never allow such a scene to appear!
Lu Yiming walked towards Pei Xing, who was retching, with a calm and cold face, and gently followed his back with his intact hand, without saying a word the whole time.
Pei Xing retched for a while, bent over, covered his stomach with one hand, and pulled Lu Yiming's skirt with the other, raised his eyes that were soaked with water mist due to retching, and said weakly: "Husband, husband, my stomach seems like A little pain."
A big palm moved from the back to the lower abdomen, it seemed to be conducting heat for him, but it was actually healing him with supernatural powers.
Seeing some blood back on Pei Xing's pale face, Lu Yiming picked him up and walked quickly to the medical clinic not far from the restaurant.
Pei Xing, who suddenly flew into the air, hugged the opponent's neck and exclaimed: "Husband, your hand!"
"It's okay, did you forget Xiao Miao?"
There was something wrong with Lu Yiming's voice, and Pei Xing could hear his suppressed emotions, as if he was forced back after breaking through the breaking point.
"Husband..."
Pei Xing wanted to say something, but was interrupted by the rushing official: "You two, stop!"
However, the impatient Lu Yiming heard it and pretended not to hear it, and walked faster instead.
The two officials refused to let go and stopped them. They were taken aback when they looked at Shanglu Yiming's hostile eyes.
"you……"
"roll!"
Lu Yiming is very upset now, one is an ugly woman who wants to hurt Xiao Xingxing, and the other is an official who wants to stop him from seeing a doctor for Xiao Xingxing, why does someone always stand in front of them!
If this is the end of the world...
The killing intent he had just felt was stopped by a warm hand and gradually pressed back to the depths. He turned his head to look at the person who was worried about him in his arms, and asked Pei Xing to throw the signboard of his name on his front to the official. Turn around and leave.
One of them held the "Ying" card carved with a special pattern, and his fists tightened and loosened, loosened and tightened, and finally suppressed the temper that was about to explode, and turned towards the restaurant angrily.
He would like to see who dares to make trouble in front of the yamen!
"Is the doctor here?"
Lu Yiming rushed into the hospital in a hurry, caught a spare doctor and asked Pei Xing to feel his pulse.
The doctor was frightened by the coldness on his face and the smell of blood on his arms, and almost thought that this man was some kind of bandit.
"This is your husband?"
In line with medical ethics, he didn't take people's unreasonable actions to heart, and stared at the blood on Lu Yiming's hands with a serious face.
This place bleeds...
He asked Lu Yiming to put the person down gently and examine him carefully.
Lu Yiming touched Pei Xing's cold forehead with one hand, and suddenly called out to the shrunken Miao Miao.
【You didn't protect him today. 】
The master's eyes are so fierce, it's so scared... It seems to be back to the master when I first met in the end of the world, and it's not cute at all.
【sorry!I was wrong! 】
Acknowledging mistakes can improve a lot, Xiao Miao took the initiative to admit mistakes, and almost hurt Xiao Xingxing just now!It's also very guilty.
【You have been busy lately?Say something. 】
Although these words sounded calm, it knew that the master was usually calmer when he was the most angry, which made him even more afraid.
【Recently, the master and Little Xingxing have been staying together, so I let the branches go out to find all kinds of delicious food...】
[But as long as Xiao Xingxing is alone, the branch will not leave for a moment! 】
It understands the truth of being frank and lenient and resisting strictness.
Before Lu Yiming could figure out how to punish Xiao Miao, a joyful voice interrupted his thinking, and he dropped the heavy weight unexpectedly: "Congratulations, your husband is pregnant."
Husband... is pregnant...
Lu Yiming's mind went blank for a moment, Xiao Xingxing was pregnant!
I don't know what it's like to be a father to others, anyway, looking at the slightly protruding belly on the sick bed, he feels that it is very unreal.
So he asked a question that was often used by Xiao Xingxing to laugh at him later, and he himself thought it was stupid: "Doctor, is this really not flatulence?"
Whether the doctor's face was smiling or not, it was very strange anyway. This was the first time he saw someone who regarded pregnancy as flatulence.
He got up and patted him on the shoulder as if he was coming over: "It seems that you are the first child, congratulations, young man."
Thinking of the previous scene of vomiting and stomachache, Lu Yiming grabbed the doctor who was about to leave, and asked seriously what was going on.
"Lingfulang may have a lot of emotional ups and downs, which will cause the fetus's self-protection mechanism to activate, but it is not serious. If you are worried, just take this list and add an extra anti-fetal medicine, but you need to pay more attention on weekdays."
The doctor wrote a prescription on the spot, stuffed it into the hand of the novice father who was still a little confused, and then left with a smile.
Pei Xing looked at his uncertain face, feeling a little uneasy. Husband seemed to have never said that he liked children. He put his hands on his lower abdomen in a protective gesture, and then asked cautiously, "Husband, are you not happy?"
Lu Yiming realized that his emotions were wrong, causing little Xingxing to misunderstand. He walked to the hospital bed, leaned over and kissed his hair with restraint, and looked directly into his eyes to affirm: "Little Xingxing was born for me. I naturally like it. joy."
First he and then the baby, Pei Xing was moved, and added in a low voice against his chest: "It is also our crystallization."
Now the little Xingxing who is pregnant has more tenderness in his brows, he can't help but lower his head and get closer.
"Ahem," the doctor went back and forth, but instead of approaching them, he reminded without looking sideways, "The fetus is about two months old according to the pulse, but the three months have not yet arrived, young people should pay more attention to it." .”
After finishing speaking, the doctor left in a hurry, as if something was chasing him behind him.
"More than two months..."
Pei Xing didn't know what to think of, and his cheeks were covered with clouds in an instant.
Lu Yiming added for him: "It must be the day of the Lantern Festival, after all, my husband on that day..."
Two warm hands overlapped to cover Lu Yiming's mouth, and the latter's lips moved forward slightly, kissing Lu Yiming's palm.
Thinking of the day of my husband's birthday, he was almost a month pregnant, and they were still so fierce!No wonder his stomach was a little swollen when he got up the next morning, and he thought it was because he was too presumptuous the day before.
He was still a little worried: "On your husband's birthday... nothing will happen, right?"
"Why don't we ask the doctor?"
Thinking of making this matter public, he couldn't help shrinking back: "Forget it... If there is any problem, he should have told us earlier."
After drinking the medicine, Little Xingxing took a nap for a while before they left the clinic, but Lu Yiming took advantage of Little Xingxing's unpreparedness to find time to ask the doctor about it.
This end is a blessing in disguise, and the other end is simply making trouble in heaven.
The yamen servant was in a bad mood, so the punishment was heavy. After learning about the situation, he detained Song Yan, found Liao Xiucai who was having a good time in the brothel, and told his relatives what had happened.
Liao Xiucai was worried that he could not find a reason to divorce his wife, so he brought him a pillow.
Ignoring Song Yan's crying and shouting, she threw a letter of divorce on her face on the spot, completely cutting off Song Yan's idea of asking for help.
Three years of prosperity and wealth, once a prisoner.
But this has nothing to do with the young couple, Pei Xing is worrying about Lu Yiming's cautiousness.
"Food? I'll feed it to you!"
"Socks? I'll help you put them on!"
"To the toilet? I'll help you take off your pants..."
Pei Xing looked at Lu Yiming helplessly: "My husband doesn't need to regard me as a ceramic doll, which will break when touched. It is common for pregnant brothers in Wuhe Village to go to work in the fields. I am not so delicate."
I thought my husband was contemplative, but he listened, but he became more nervous: "Wait, you want to get out of bed? You're going to fall, I'll hug you!"
The author has something to say: Little Xingxing: You don’t want the steamed stuffed bun to make Lu flatulent, do you?
Lu Yiming pondered...
Little Xingxing: You actually hesitated!
steamed stuffed bun:……? !
I fell asleep while coding, and remembered my promise... I got up again, and I couldn't code with my mobile phone. Can't sleep all night... like a dead pig (bushi)
感谢在2021-10-1421:03:03~2021-10-1503:24:15期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 6 bottles of yy shadow area is a bit large; DCM5201 bottle;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard
Before Lu Yiming went upstairs, Pei Xing was overjoyed and trotted all the way towards him, obviously guessing something from the scene outside the window.
"Sister-in-law is more than that, Brother Lu is amazing, he is Jie Yuan of Jiangzhou Prefecture this time!"
Feng Tingji drank a lot of wine at the door just now, but now he is talking like usual again.
"Xie, Jieyuan, isn't that the name of the leader of the test?"
Although Pei Xing knows that her husband is powerful, isn't this too powerful?He has only worn it for half a year!
Seeing Pei Xing's wide-eyed expression in disbelief, the group of martial arts students at the back threw a playful smile at Lu Yiming, as if to say, "See how you explain it to your husband."
It's not good to be stuck at the stairs, Lu Yiming took two steps forward and pulled the person aside: "It's true, the yamen servants below will probably have to go to the place of origin to announce the good news after a while, but Xiaoxing's father is here, it's a good idea." No problem."
Pei Xing, who was still thinking that their family was in Fucheng, was relieved, did he sleep too much recently, and his memory is not good, and he didn't remember what he said last time.
It's time to fight.
But he quickly forgot about this unpleasant point, their family has a juren!
so happy!
"My husband is so powerful, my husband is so powerful, my husband is really too powerful!"
Pei Xing raised his head and looked at him adoringly, but Lu Yiming's face was extremely gloomy, and his fierce gaze focused on behind him over his shoulder.
He didn't feel right, his back seemed to be hit violently by an arm just now, he thought it was accidentally squeezed into someone, he was immersed in joy and didn't care, but the expressions of the husband and the people around him were obviously wrong.
So it's... what's wrong?
"Tick-tick-tick-"
This change caused the surrounding air to freeze instantly, and the sound of water droplets dripping could be clearly heard in the silent studio.
There was a faint smell of blood in the air.
It seemed...not water, but...blood.
Pei Xing's smile froze on his face, he turned around slowly, only had time to see the frozen scene, and the screams around him drowned him out.
The husband pinched a woman's neck with one hand, and lifted Xuankong.
There was a small knife stuck in his forearm, and blood gushed from the wound and dripped to the ground.
"Husband!!"
Pei Xing's eyes instantly turned red, her husband was injured!
He was so anxious that he couldn't speak for a while, but at this moment, a wave of nausea suddenly surged in his body, and it hit his throat.
"vomit--"
He couldn't hold it back anymore, lying on the handrail of the stairs, retching non-stop, smelling the smell of blood.
"Mom! You bad guy, don't hurt my mother!"
A little girl rushed out from the private room, hugged Lu Yiming, punched and kicked her, but Lu Yiming picked up her collar with the other hand and threw it on the person next to her.
"The official messenger is here! The official messenger is here!"
Opposite is the government office, someone saw that the situation was not right, and ordered the waiter in the shop to hurry and call the office servant on the opposite side.
This series of changes happened in a very short time, and many people did not react.
"Cough cough cough-"
Song Yan fell to the ground, clutching her neck and coughing desperately, not daring to look up at Lu Yiming at all.
It was terrifying, even more terrifying than Liao Xiucai's eyes when he relied on the authority of the patriarch to beat her violently. There were turbulent waves invisible to ordinary people in his ruthless eyes, as if he wanted to tear her into pieces.
She thought just now that she would really die in the hands of the other party!
Lu Yiming glanced at the other party with his head down, and handed the dagger to Feng Tingji, while he used his torn jacket to pretend to stop the bleeding in front of outsiders.
He stepped on the knuckle of the right hand where the opponent was holding the dagger just now, his eyes were dim. If he hadn't detected the crisis in advance and used his arm to block the sneak attack for Xiao Xingxing, the person lying on the ground would not be Song Yan but Xiao Xingxing.
He will never allow such a scene to appear!
Lu Yiming walked towards Pei Xing, who was retching, with a calm and cold face, and gently followed his back with his intact hand, without saying a word the whole time.
Pei Xing retched for a while, bent over, covered his stomach with one hand, and pulled Lu Yiming's skirt with the other, raised his eyes that were soaked with water mist due to retching, and said weakly: "Husband, husband, my stomach seems like A little pain."
A big palm moved from the back to the lower abdomen, it seemed to be conducting heat for him, but it was actually healing him with supernatural powers.
Seeing some blood back on Pei Xing's pale face, Lu Yiming picked him up and walked quickly to the medical clinic not far from the restaurant.
Pei Xing, who suddenly flew into the air, hugged the opponent's neck and exclaimed: "Husband, your hand!"
"It's okay, did you forget Xiao Miao?"
There was something wrong with Lu Yiming's voice, and Pei Xing could hear his suppressed emotions, as if he was forced back after breaking through the breaking point.
"Husband..."
Pei Xing wanted to say something, but was interrupted by the rushing official: "You two, stop!"
However, the impatient Lu Yiming heard it and pretended not to hear it, and walked faster instead.
The two officials refused to let go and stopped them. They were taken aback when they looked at Shanglu Yiming's hostile eyes.
"you……"
"roll!"
Lu Yiming is very upset now, one is an ugly woman who wants to hurt Xiao Xingxing, and the other is an official who wants to stop him from seeing a doctor for Xiao Xingxing, why does someone always stand in front of them!
If this is the end of the world...
The killing intent he had just felt was stopped by a warm hand and gradually pressed back to the depths. He turned his head to look at the person who was worried about him in his arms, and asked Pei Xing to throw the signboard of his name on his front to the official. Turn around and leave.
One of them held the "Ying" card carved with a special pattern, and his fists tightened and loosened, loosened and tightened, and finally suppressed the temper that was about to explode, and turned towards the restaurant angrily.
He would like to see who dares to make trouble in front of the yamen!
"Is the doctor here?"
Lu Yiming rushed into the hospital in a hurry, caught a spare doctor and asked Pei Xing to feel his pulse.
The doctor was frightened by the coldness on his face and the smell of blood on his arms, and almost thought that this man was some kind of bandit.
"This is your husband?"
In line with medical ethics, he didn't take people's unreasonable actions to heart, and stared at the blood on Lu Yiming's hands with a serious face.
This place bleeds...
He asked Lu Yiming to put the person down gently and examine him carefully.
Lu Yiming touched Pei Xing's cold forehead with one hand, and suddenly called out to the shrunken Miao Miao.
【You didn't protect him today. 】
The master's eyes are so fierce, it's so scared... It seems to be back to the master when I first met in the end of the world, and it's not cute at all.
【sorry!I was wrong! 】
Acknowledging mistakes can improve a lot, Xiao Miao took the initiative to admit mistakes, and almost hurt Xiao Xingxing just now!It's also very guilty.
【You have been busy lately?Say something. 】
Although these words sounded calm, it knew that the master was usually calmer when he was the most angry, which made him even more afraid.
【Recently, the master and Little Xingxing have been staying together, so I let the branches go out to find all kinds of delicious food...】
[But as long as Xiao Xingxing is alone, the branch will not leave for a moment! 】
It understands the truth of being frank and lenient and resisting strictness.
Before Lu Yiming could figure out how to punish Xiao Miao, a joyful voice interrupted his thinking, and he dropped the heavy weight unexpectedly: "Congratulations, your husband is pregnant."
Husband... is pregnant...
Lu Yiming's mind went blank for a moment, Xiao Xingxing was pregnant!
I don't know what it's like to be a father to others, anyway, looking at the slightly protruding belly on the sick bed, he feels that it is very unreal.
So he asked a question that was often used by Xiao Xingxing to laugh at him later, and he himself thought it was stupid: "Doctor, is this really not flatulence?"
Whether the doctor's face was smiling or not, it was very strange anyway. This was the first time he saw someone who regarded pregnancy as flatulence.
He got up and patted him on the shoulder as if he was coming over: "It seems that you are the first child, congratulations, young man."
Thinking of the previous scene of vomiting and stomachache, Lu Yiming grabbed the doctor who was about to leave, and asked seriously what was going on.
"Lingfulang may have a lot of emotional ups and downs, which will cause the fetus's self-protection mechanism to activate, but it is not serious. If you are worried, just take this list and add an extra anti-fetal medicine, but you need to pay more attention on weekdays."
The doctor wrote a prescription on the spot, stuffed it into the hand of the novice father who was still a little confused, and then left with a smile.
Pei Xing looked at his uncertain face, feeling a little uneasy. Husband seemed to have never said that he liked children. He put his hands on his lower abdomen in a protective gesture, and then asked cautiously, "Husband, are you not happy?"
Lu Yiming realized that his emotions were wrong, causing little Xingxing to misunderstand. He walked to the hospital bed, leaned over and kissed his hair with restraint, and looked directly into his eyes to affirm: "Little Xingxing was born for me. I naturally like it. joy."
First he and then the baby, Pei Xing was moved, and added in a low voice against his chest: "It is also our crystallization."
Now the little Xingxing who is pregnant has more tenderness in his brows, he can't help but lower his head and get closer.
"Ahem," the doctor went back and forth, but instead of approaching them, he reminded without looking sideways, "The fetus is about two months old according to the pulse, but the three months have not yet arrived, young people should pay more attention to it." .”
After finishing speaking, the doctor left in a hurry, as if something was chasing him behind him.
"More than two months..."
Pei Xing didn't know what to think of, and his cheeks were covered with clouds in an instant.
Lu Yiming added for him: "It must be the day of the Lantern Festival, after all, my husband on that day..."
Two warm hands overlapped to cover Lu Yiming's mouth, and the latter's lips moved forward slightly, kissing Lu Yiming's palm.
Thinking of the day of my husband's birthday, he was almost a month pregnant, and they were still so fierce!No wonder his stomach was a little swollen when he got up the next morning, and he thought it was because he was too presumptuous the day before.
He was still a little worried: "On your husband's birthday... nothing will happen, right?"
"Why don't we ask the doctor?"
Thinking of making this matter public, he couldn't help shrinking back: "Forget it... If there is any problem, he should have told us earlier."
After drinking the medicine, Little Xingxing took a nap for a while before they left the clinic, but Lu Yiming took advantage of Little Xingxing's unpreparedness to find time to ask the doctor about it.
This end is a blessing in disguise, and the other end is simply making trouble in heaven.
The yamen servant was in a bad mood, so the punishment was heavy. After learning about the situation, he detained Song Yan, found Liao Xiucai who was having a good time in the brothel, and told his relatives what had happened.
Liao Xiucai was worried that he could not find a reason to divorce his wife, so he brought him a pillow.
Ignoring Song Yan's crying and shouting, she threw a letter of divorce on her face on the spot, completely cutting off Song Yan's idea of asking for help.
Three years of prosperity and wealth, once a prisoner.
But this has nothing to do with the young couple, Pei Xing is worrying about Lu Yiming's cautiousness.
"Food? I'll feed it to you!"
"Socks? I'll help you put them on!"
"To the toilet? I'll help you take off your pants..."
Pei Xing looked at Lu Yiming helplessly: "My husband doesn't need to regard me as a ceramic doll, which will break when touched. It is common for pregnant brothers in Wuhe Village to go to work in the fields. I am not so delicate."
I thought my husband was contemplative, but he listened, but he became more nervous: "Wait, you want to get out of bed? You're going to fall, I'll hug you!"
The author has something to say: Little Xingxing: You don’t want the steamed stuffed bun to make Lu flatulent, do you?
Lu Yiming pondered...
Little Xingxing: You actually hesitated!
steamed stuffed bun:……? !
I fell asleep while coding, and remembered my promise... I got up again, and I couldn't code with my mobile phone. Can't sleep all night... like a dead pig (bushi)
感谢在2021-10-1421:03:03~2021-10-1503:24:15期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 6 bottles of yy shadow area is a bit large; DCM5201 bottle;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard
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