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Muyun Kingdom, inside the Han Mansion compound.

The sun was scorching, and the surroundings were full of greenery. Hongxiu sat on the stone bench, stroking his growing belly over and over again, and looking at Han Qing's letter, his eyes were filled with astringency.

Han Hongxiu stroked her pregnant belly in May, gritted her teeth and picked up the hot saffron soup, and said goodbye with a wry smile: "My child, I only blame you for coming to the wrong belly. You are not my child. I can only murder you in my belly. I hope you don't resent mother."

Hongxiu closed her eyes, opened her mouth, poured boiling hot saffron juice into her stomach with determination, determined to have an abortion.

"You're crazy!" Yan Zijin just walked into Han's mansion, and Han Hongxiu, who looked up cruelly, was pouring unknown medicine again, and scolded in fright.

"Yan Zijin! Give me back the saffron soup!" Han Hongxiu shouted angrily when he saw the annoying guy and came to disturb her again.

"Han Hongxiu, you are so cruel, let me tell you, you have Yan Zijin's child in your belly, and you will not be allowed to have an abortion as long as I am here!" Yan Zijin smashed the bowl in her hand on the ground, angrily scolded.

"What I do with the child is my right, and there is no need for you, an outsider, to criticize me here." Seeing him collapsed, Hongxiu was so angry that she had boiled saffron all morning, if Yan Zijin hadn't been drunk and insulted If you lose her, why have you come to this point!

"Now you are pregnant with my child, it has nothing to do with me, come on, follow me to see a doctor!" Yan Zijin grabbed Hong Xiu's excited wrist, her delicate eyebrows frowned as if sitting on a hill, and pulled her by force go outside.

"I don't, no, I can't give birth to this child." Han Hongxiu excitedly pushed Yan Zijin, refusing to see the doctor.

While the two were pushing and shoving, Hong Xiu suddenly wrinkled his face, knelt down and covered his stomach, and cried out in pain, "Uh...uh...it hurts..."

"Hongxiu, Hongxiu, are you alright?" Han Qing suddenly saw her complaining of stomachache, picked her up in a panic, trotted to his carriage, and shouted to the slave: "Quick, go to the nearest medical center!"

The carriage moved with a bang, Hongxiu was paralyzed in Yan Zijin's arms, his face was pale from the pain, and he was sweating profusely.

Yan Zijin held her hand nervously, saw her biting her lips, opened her mouth and said, "Hongxiu, hold on, I'll see a doctor for you, if you feel pain, bite my wrist .”

"Ah...it hurts, take it easy, woohoo..." Yan Zijin was bitten hard by Han Hongxiu, almost jumped up and hit the ceiling, screaming like a pig in pain.

Hearing this, Hongxiu bit the ground even harder, and soon Yan Zijin's light green sleeves were stained with dark blood, and he frowned in pain.

He knows how hard Hongxiu bites him, and he hates him so much!

Hongxiu bit him all the way, Yan Zijin screamed all the way, but never pushed Hongxiu away a bit, until he carried her into the hospital and saw the doctor surrounding Hongxiu for diagnosis.

Seeing Yan Zijin's hands covered with blood, the medicine boy approached with the medicine powder and said, "My lord, sit down and I'll give you some medicine."

"My lord, the person who bit you is so cruel, what kind of grudge do you have against you!" Yan Zijin nodded, and the drug boy pulled up his sleeves, and saw that his flesh and skin were half hanging, with bright red trickling from the blood hole. The blood said in surprise.

Yan Zijin didn't want to explain further, and said impatiently: "Stop talking nonsense, and bandage up." After the drug boy hurriedly cleaned the wound, he used powder to block the wound and bandaged it with a white cloth.

Hongxiu heard the sound, looked at Yan Zijin, saw that he didn't blame himself, but approached the doctor and asked, "She just drank almost half a bowl of saffron, is she okay?"

"Nonsense! How can a pregnant woman drink saffron? This is the most dangerous thing for a pregnant woman. Besides, she is almost five months pregnant. At this time, abortion is the most likely to kill people.

You young men and women love excitement the most. Now you have a pregnant belly and casual abortion, and you don’t marry someone else’s girl, it’s the most shameful thing! "When the doctor heard this, he scolded angrily.

"What about the doctor, can the baby in the womb be kept?" Yan Zijin asked cautiously after being scolded by him.

"Tell me first, do you still want this child?" The doctor stroked his beard and said angrily.

"Yes, yes, yes." Yan Zijin said quickly.

"I don't want this child, please let the doctor abort my child." Han Hongxiu said with a pale face, panting heavily.

"One of you wants it, the other one doesn't, how do you let the old man choose? Let me tell you, if you save this child this time, you promise not to hurt him again.

Now I will give you half a quarter of an hour to consider whether you want this child. After half an hour, I will cut open the pregnant woman's belly and take out the child. "The doctor dropped his words, and after walking outside for a while, there was the sound of sharpening a knife.

"Doctor, will you die if you cut open the stomach to take the baby?" Han Hongxiu lay on the hospital bed, feeling as if she was a sow waiting to be slaughtered, and unconsciously tightened her clothes.

"Look at your luck, seven out of ten people will die, and the remaining three will not die? They will also be infertile for life, girl, do you still need surgery?" The doctor said indifferently, and Hongxiu's face became even uglier. up.

"Do it!" Hong Xiu clutched his clothes and shivered, clutching his aching stomach, and said firmly with tears.

Yan Zijin said angrily, "Would you rather die than bear me a child?"

"That's right!" Hong Xiu gritted his teeth and said.

"Han Hongxiu, you are so cruel and heartless. I am not as good as Han Qing, so that you hate me so much?" Yan Zijin poured out all the words that had been kept in her heart like rubbish.

"You can't compare to him in anything, you are not worthy to lift his shoes!" Hong Xiu huddled up in pain on the bed, shivering, looking pitiful and hateful.

Seeing that she was about to bite her lip again, Yan Zijin stretched out her arm, and said coldly, "Since you are determined to have an abortion, I can't stop you. If it hurts, just keep biting me."

"Hmm..." Yan Zijin resisted the pain, gritted his teeth, and groaned with his eyes closed.

"Hongxiu, I know you hate me, so why don't I hate you? But, the child is innocent, you shouldn't put hatred on him, and I don't want you to have an abortion." Yan Zijin endured the pain, Those peach blossom eyes were very serious at the moment, and he spoke slowly.

Hong Xiu moved slightly, his eyes became complicated, Yan Zijin continued to persuade: "You can beat me or scold me, as long as you are willing to give birth to the child, I will do anything."

"If I give birth to the child, are you willing to plead guilty with me to the Lord and accept his punishment?" Hong Xiu asked, looking directly at Yan Zijin with sharp eyes.

"Yes." Yan Zijin replied without blinking.

Hong Xiu closed her eyes and said to the doctor who came in with a knife, "I won't have an abortion anymore."

"This is a good baby, come and feed her this bowl of anti-abortion soup, your little lover will not have a stomachache." The doctor smiled happily, and ordered the drug boy to bring the anti-abortion medicine that had just been fried. Come on, pass it to Yan Zijin and say.

"I'm not his little lover." Han Hongxiu retorted.

"I know it's my little husband, hehe..." The doctor put down the medicine soup and left with an expression that I understand, Hongxiu's face was full of helplessness.

Yan Zijin laughed, blew on the decoction gently and said, "Okay, now you can give birth with peace of mind."

Hong Xiu reluctantly drank the anti-fetal medicine, and gradually her stomach pain disappeared, and her blood color returned to normal, but she still looked a little weak.

After drinking the medicine, Hongxiu was drenched in sweat, lying on the bed exhaustedly, and said, "Master, you have sent me a letter. He will come to Muyun two months later. Please remember to promise me and come with me to plead guilty."

"No problem, just sleep for a while." Yan Zijin put down the medicine bowl and said.

Hongxiu slowly closed her eyes, her face was weak, making it impossible to think that she was a murderer who killed his parents with blood on her hands, but this murderer now gave birth to his child.

Yan Zijin lowered her head and smiled wryly, looking at her charming and pitiful face, her eyes were full of complexities.

Two months had passed in a blink of an eye, and Hongxiu's belly swelled even bigger, making her clothes bulge out in a round arc.

I don't know if it's because of the relationship promised that day, Hongxiu's hostility faded a lot, and sometimes she would allow Yan Zijin to touch her pregnant belly.

"Yan Zijin, this is your child, what name do you plan to marry?" Han Hongxiu pinched the date of Han Qing's arrival day by day, and suddenly one day, he lowered his head and asked Yan Zijin who was stroking her pregnant belly.

"Are you willing to let me name it?" Yan Zijin was a little surprised.

"En." Hongxiu looked at his face full of joy, and his face softened.

"I haven't thought about it yet." It's not that Yan Zijin hasn't thought about it, but he's not very satisfied after thinking about it for several times.

"Yan Zijin, tomorrow is the day when the master comes, you remember what you promised me." Han Hongxiu put down the embroidery in his hand, winking coldly.

"Okay, I'll accompany you to pick him up tomorrow." Yan Zijin replied.

He never thought of evading responsibility. It was his fault that he slept with Han Qing's woman when he was drunk and stupefied. Good morning, the jade-faced Rakshasa woman!

Han Qing sneered and whipped out a whip, and said: "Yan Zijin, you are so brave, you dare to sleep with my woman and make her belly big, if I don't beat you to death here today, I won't be surnamed." Han!"

"Han Qing, I do things by myself. I hope you don't take your anger out on Hong Xiu!" Yan Zijin pleaded, straightening her back.

"Hongxiu, what do you want me to do with him!" Han Qing retracted his whip, and asked coldly at Hongxiu who was kneeling on the ground begging for punishment.

"Master, Hongxiu will be punished by you after giving birth to the child. As for him, you can deal with him whatever you want." Hongxiu knelt on the ground, her expression unchanged, and she did not plead for Yan Zijin at all.

Hearing the answer, Han Qing smiled with satisfaction: "Okay, wait until I beat him to death, and we will go back to Beihan together, and I will take good care of the child in your belly."

"Han Qing, Hongxiu is pregnant with my child, you can't take him away." Yan Zijin rushed forward, grabbed Han Qing who was riding a tall horse, and demanded excitedly.

Han Qing sneered and whipped Yan Zijin, jumped off the horse and grabbed Yan Zijin's collar, and said arrogantly: "What qualifications do you have for me? Let me tell you, I won't hurt Hongxiu at all, but as for you, no It would be dangerous for someone to intercede for you, just wait for Xiao Jingyu to collect your body."