Pregnant with God of War after escaping from marriage [Transmigration Book]

July has just entered the middle of the month, and the sun is scorching hot during the day.

Han Wushuang stood under the scorching sun, his forehead covered with fine beads of sweat. He looked at the servants who climbed up the tree and pruned the branches and leaves, and then looked back at Shang Fuheng who was sitting under the tree a few meters away to enjoy the shade. I feel miserable.

To say something disrespectful in my heart, this is not the God of War of the Great Zhou, it is clearly a psychopath!

Han Wushuang was born in the Han family, the richest man in Licheng. The current mistress of the Han family is the niece of Shang Fuheng's grandmother, the old Taijun's natal cousin. My family is also happy to have such a relative, and they have been keeping in touch with each other carefully and respectfully over the years.

But no matter what, if you put it on Shang Fuheng, this relationship is a bit too unfamiliar after all.

This time the only daughter of the grandchildren of the Han family got married, and the mistress of the Han family recalled the scene when the old matriarch gave her a wedding ceremony, and felt that it was difficult for the old matriarch to live in the north for a long time. Granddaughter's wedding gift, visit her old man.

After getting this job, Han Wushuang couldn't help but be overjoyed all the way.Although he is not familiar with the elder, the old matriarch, and even less familiar with the grandson of the old matriarch, King Lang, but so what!

That's Mi City!That is King Lang!God of War of the Great Zhou!

Han Wushuang has always admired the God of War Lang Wang very much. Even though there were always rumors that the God of War had a bad temper, Han Wushuang felt that it was harmless.It's okay to have a bad temper, but I've never heard of any kind person that the God of War has bullied, and how much evil he has done!As for the God of War, it is understandable that he has a bad temper after fighting on the battlefield.

After doing this kind of psychological construction all the way, until meeting Shang Fuheng himself in Micheng, Han Wushuang only felt extremely wronged at that time—wronged for Shang Fuheng!

Shang Fuheng was dressed in a moon-white brocade robe, held a white-faced folding fan, and wore a delicate jade pendant around his waist. He led a little white horse just a few months old and walked slowly in the garden at the back of the mansion. When the white horse's leash was handed over to the groom, his smile was as gentle as a jade, and his face, which was already as handsome as a star like a moon, was even more gentle...Where is the killing god who fought hard on the battlefield, he is clearly a gentle and elegant gentleman!

It's a sin for the outside world to actually legend such a fairy character as a god of death like the king of Hades!

Han Wushuang's admiration for each other was even more like a surging river, and he was so excited and nervous that his voice broke when he introduced himself.

Afterwards, when he heard that Shang Fuheng wanted to go to Licheng to watch the ceremony for the old lady, Han Wushuang was even more touched. After all, it was not a close relationship. God of War was so busy that he was willing to travel thousands of miles. It was simply filial piety to the old lady. Considerate, kind and friendly to the people.

After setting off, Shang Fuheng rode wildly on the road, as if there were pursuers behind and mountains of gold in front... Although Han Wushuang and a group of servants were exhausted, they still couldn't express any dissatisfaction.

After all, it is such an honor to invite the God of War to watch the ceremony!The God of War is decisive in killing, and he doesn't like dragging his feet when he is on his way. Could it be that the God of War is not considerate?Obviously, it was their colleagues who were holding back!

In this way, he exhausted and worked hard for half a month, and forcibly shortened the journey that was supposed to take one month to just over ten days... Then God of War, the old man, suddenly, just yesterday, when he was passing through a dense forest on the road, he suddenly reined in his horse He stopped and stared at the branches and leaves above his head for a while.

Then he said, "It's time for this forest to be pruned."

Han Wushuang and the servants of the Han family: "???"

This dense forest eats the water from the sky and gnaws the mud from the ground. No one cares if it grows badly. It’s people’s ability to grow well.

Anyway, they have gained a lot of experience in the past two days. His Royal Highness, God of War Lang Wang, who had been rushing for half a month without warning, suddenly became flustered with idleness. Occasionally, the birds fluttered their wings, and they stared at the pruning of their trees with great interest.

It took half a day of pruning yesterday, but they still haven't made a good cut. Han Wushuang and the others thought that King Lang would just have a good time, but they just couldn't be more serious.Didn't finish cutting on the first day?Then they camped on the spot and rested overnight, and got up early to start working at sunrise the next day.

Han Wushuang, as the "foreman" who was following him, was facing the scorching sun, thinking about life in a trance, and at the same time wanted to go back to half a month ago and give himself a slap in the face... How dare he make a bad reputation for His Highness the God of War!It's just too presumptuous!

Using a knife for self-defense, he pruned the long-growing branches and leaves in the wild for two consecutive days, and the small dense forest finally became bald, and His Highness God of War finally nodded generously: "That's all."

After taking a big breath of relief and resting on the spot for another night, they were finally able to start their journey again.

Before setting off, Shang Fuheng was riding on his beloved horse. Not far away, the servants of the Han family were still packing up their belongings for camping, so he casually raised his head to look.

After a while, Shang Fuheng frowned slightly in disdain: "The craftsmanship is too poor, the cut is too ugly."

Han Wushuang leaning behind him: "..."

It was cut out with a murderous knife, just let it go!

"Fifteen." Shang Fuheng suddenly spoke again in a warm voice.

Han Wushuang was fifteenth in the Han family, and Shang Fuheng called him that during this time.At first Han Wushuang was delighted, after all, she seemed close!Until these two days, Han Wushuang was really afraid of being called out.

After all, what Shang Fuheng said the most in the past two days was: "Fifteen, cut that tree two more sections."

"Fifteen, be careful with that leaf over there, don't let the old tree drop it."

"Fifteen, those few leaves are a bit crowded, you pick the one that grows the best and keep it, and pick the rest."

...Inexplicably, when this description is applied to Shang Fuheng, it is quite a word of grievance.

But the complaints were all complaints, Han Wushuang still could only smile and hurriedly responded: "Your Highness, tell me."

Shang Fuheng looked back at him, and frowned slightly: "Why do you smile so bitterly?"

Han Wushuang: "... Thinking of my niece who is about to get married, as an uncle, I feel so sad."

Shang Fuheng shook his head lightly, as if he disapproved: "Such a thought is not good, if your niece sees it and thinks you are dissatisfied with her marriage, then it is not good."

Han Wushuang: "..." Shouldn't God of War be very smart?Can't you hear that what he just said was an excuse?

The smile became more earnest and sincere, and Han Wushuang said in a relaxed tone: "Your Highness is very right. You called me just now, Your Highness, did you want to order something?"

Shang Fuheng glanced at the servants of the Han family who were still packing up: "Tell them to hurry up, as they move so slowly, their monthly salary will be deducted."

Han Wushuang continued to smile: "Yes, I'll go right away."

Whose family servant needs to go to the wilderness to chop branches and leaves with a self-defense knife!Those domestic servants of the Han family should be rewarded for not turning their faces to strike these two days!

Shang Fuheng, Han Wushuang and his group continued to rush to Licheng, while the boats on the Lijiang River to Licheng were also sailing leisurely.

"How is Mr. Qi Wu?" Seeing Dr. Wu coming out of Qi Wu's room, Liu Lu asked who was waiting in the corridor outside the cabin.

Doctor Wu bowed respectfully, and replied: "Young Master Qi put on a veil to cover his face, the old man can't tell anything from his face, but the pulse is not serious, it's just a symptom of weakness and dizziness, perhaps The cool breeze has been blowing for a long time, and I still have a low fever, but it doesn't matter..."

Hearing this, Xie Jing Xing's eyes widened: "The fever is low, is it alright?"

Liu Lu looked at Xie Jing Xing like that, but didn't say anything, turned around and looked at Doctor Wu again.

Doctor Wu still said unhurriedly: "It doesn't matter much. I just gave Mr. Qi a few needles in his hand, which relieved Mr. Qi's dizziness and discomfort. Later, I will send some limes and ginger slices from the kitchen. Tell Mr. Qi to put it in his mouth, and the symptoms of seasickness will not be a problem. As for the low-grade fever, it is only in the general, don't get cold and wind, drink more hot water, cover the quilt and sleep, it will probably be fine."

Hearing Dr. Wu's firm statement, Liu Lu, Xie Jingxing and the others felt relieved.Liu Lu ordered the servant girl who served Qi Wu to go to the kitchen, then looked at Qi Wu's door, and asked Dr. Wu: "Then Mr. Qi Jiang?"

"After listening to the old man's diagnosis, the other Mr. Qi said that he would stay and take care of Mr. Qi in this house. You don't have to worry about it."

Inside the house, Qi Jiang helped Qi Wu take off the curtain hat.

Matters need to be done urgently, although the rules of the Qi clan are important, even Qi Jiang, who helped Qi Wu to the bed just now, was about to open the door and call the doctor in, he didn't expect to protect the Qi clan's veiled person at this time. hat rules.

But to Qi Jiang's surprise, Qi Wu, who didn't seem to be in awe of the rules before, still remembers to wear a veil to cover his face, and his attitude is still very firm.

"Drink more hot water later to warm up your body, and then sleep well. Don't worry, I'll take care of you here, and won't let others suddenly come in and see your face." Qi Jiang took the stool, Sit on the edge of the bed.

Doctor Wu just got a few needles. Although the slender needles made Qi Wu's eyes hurt from looking at them, the effect is obviously immediate. He is not dizzy now, but he is still a little weak.

"Thank you." After replying to Qi Jiang, Qi Wu couldn't help muttering in his heart... If you really feel unwell, you should see a doctor.He just felt seasick before, although it was uncomfortable, but it was not a disease, seeing a doctor might not help, and there would be some troubles, there is no need to make Liu Lu and the others feel troublesome at this time.

"Don't be polite to me..." Looking at Qi Wu's pale and weak face, Qi Jiang hesitated to speak.

Qi Wu was not so dizzy now, and his eyes were better. Seeing him like that, he said, "Just say what you want."

Qi Jiang pursed her lower lip, looked outside the door again, then turned her head and opened her lips in a very low voice: "Qi Wu, you, are you..."

Thinking of Qi Wu asking him before if he knew how to remove or cover up the mark on the back of the neck, and Qi Wu's abnormal obedience and quietness in front of people these days, and Qi Wu not wanting his face to be exposed by others...even a doctor Seeing that, the faint doubts in Qi Jiang's heart suddenly became much clearer.

"What is it?" Qi Wu raised his eyebrows.

Although Qi Wu's face didn't have any color at the moment, after the discomfort subsided, his brows that were previously tightly frowned loosened, and the brows and eyes became alive again.Although the tone was still as inhospitable as usual, it was always reassuring... Seeing Qi Wu's eyes shining like ink, Qi Jiang pursed his lips tightly, shook his head and still didn't ask any more.

Qi Wu was helpless: "Who taught you to only speak half?"

"Ah?" Qi Jiang was stunned for a moment, unable to realize Qi Wu's meaning for a while, and replied honestly, "Nobody taught me."

Qi Wu: "..."

After the words fell, Qi Jiang was stunned for a while, and then suddenly realized that Qi Wu was not asking a question at all, but just dissatisfied with him for not finishing his sentence.

He lowered his head in embarrassment, and after a while, Qi Jiang raised his head again, summoned up his courage and asked, "Qi Wu...how do you think of the palace?"

Qi Wu played with his long hair with his fingertips, and bent his lips when he heard this: "Of course it's not very good."