Little Green Snake's Rules for Chasing Husbands

Mu Zheng thought about it for a while, and said to Gu Chaosheng: "You think about prescribing some anti-abortion prescriptions, and they will be delivered together with the medicine for wounds later."

Judging from this, the pregnancy is probably real.Gu Chaosheng is a doctor, and he is usually interested in intractable diseases, but he really never thought about how this man gave birth to a child.

I have seen similar examples in ancient books before, but it is not much different from ghost novels. What is cut from the side is simply mysterious and mysterious.He has never experienced a real birth by a man.

Gu Chaosheng wanted to ask what was going on, but when he saw Mu Zheng's cold face, his desire to survive overwhelmed his curiosity.

He swallowed the unfinished words knowingly, and only said: "I understand." That is to say, he is willing to keep this secret.

Mu Zheng didn't intend to hide it from others, but Qingyou's status is special, if he is said to be a monster, he can scare people half to death - not everyone is as bold as him.

So it's better that fewer people know about it.

After sending Gu Chaosheng away, Mu Zheng went back to the room.Qingyou was laying on the bed cautiously, not daring to move easily: just rubbing against the wound a little bit, she groaned in pain.

The white and tender skin was covered with bruises, and it was really scary to watch.Mu Zheng remembered that there was a good medicine for dispelling blood stasis brought back from the imperial hospital, and he searched through boxes and cabinets to find it, but it turned out to be a bottle of dark green ointment, which cools the skin and is the best for reducing swelling.

Qingyou obediently moved his posture, exposing his smooth back calmly, and asked Mu Zheng to apply the medicine for him.

Mu Zheng, on the other hand, kept an eye on his nose, his nose, his heart, and concentrated on slowly rubbing the ointment on the wound with his fingertips, without any evil thoughts in his eyes—even if he had, he had to pretend that he didn't have it.

"What did the doctor say just now, my injury doesn't matter?" Qing You asked.

Mu Zheng stopped his hands slightly, hesitated for a moment, Fang pursed his lips and said, "It doesn't matter physically, but—" He avoided the little monster's eyes uncomfortably, "He said you might be pregnant."

Qingyou wasn't surprised at all, just simply said "oh".The old doctors in their clan are many times more powerful than these quack doctors in the world, so there is no need to check them again and again.

"Don't worry, this kind of thing won't happen again in the future. I will make careful arrangements until the baby is born safely." Mu Zheng's face was slightly embarrassed. He thought the little monster was just joking, so he didn't take it seriously. Who would have thought that he is a goblin but is very honest, but he treats the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain? Thinking about it, he is really ashamed.

This time, there is no doubt that he did not protect well enough.If he had taken strict precautions earlier, such an accident would not have happened.

Qingyou listened indifferently, occasionally nodded, expressing agreement with Mu Zheng's words.In fact, he didn't think it was a big deal in his heart, but felt that Mu Zheng was making a fuss out of a molehill: the little monster had never given birth to a child, so of course he didn't know the difficulty of having a child.

Of course, it is also a good thing that Mu Zheng values ​​him, and it is a good thing that he will have more opportunities to contact him alone in the future——Qingyou's slightly emerald eyes are rolling around, and there are many cunning thoughts in her.He has not forgotten his original purpose, Mu Zheng's body is the treasure he has coveted for a long time, he must get it.

After applying the medicine, Mu Zheng covered him with the quilt again, got up and said, "You have a good rest, I'll go outside first."

Some grudges have to be avenged, he is so narrow-minded.

Mrs. Huang, the second bedroom of the Mu family, came back from the tailor shop and was discussing with the maids about tailoring this season's clothes. When she received the news from her mother-in-law, Mrs. Huang went out with a cold face and without saying a word.

Passing through the Moon Cave Gate, one can see two trembling figures kneeling in the ancestral hall.Huang Erlang and Huang Sanlang turned their heads when they heard the sound, and there was some crying in their voices, "Auntie!"

It looked like she wanted to throw herself into Mrs. Huang's arms, but she didn't dare.

Mrs. Huang was so angry that her mother's family didn't come here to fight the autumn wind. How could she be treated like this, so she sternly shouted: "Get up!"

The two children looked at each other, but they still didn't dare to get up, so they said timidly, "Nephew dare not."

"Who told you to kneel here?" Mrs. Huang asked with a sneer.In fact, the woman had already explained what happened when she informed her just now, but if she hadn't heard it from her nephew, she might not have believed it.

The brothers of the Huang family couldn't wait for the sound, so they said it like beans poured out of a bamboo tube, and each lowered their heads, "It's the big cousin."

They have always been afraid of Mu Zheng, but now that they have the support of their aunt, they feel that they have more confidence, and there is no need to hide the truth.

"It's the opposite!" Mrs. Huang was so angry that the muscles on her face couldn't help trembling.But I've never heard of any family embarrassing relatives like this, so what if that bastard Mu Zheng is the eldest son, if he is allowed to bully her, how can she have the face to explain to her natal family!

The maid knew that the eldest son was not easy to mess with, and she was afraid of her impulsiveness, so she hurriedly persuaded: "Madam, don't worry, there may be some misunderstandings."

"Is there any misunderstanding?" Mrs. Huang spat on her face, "I can't get along with the same child, how can he be in charge of the family!"

Mrs. Huang has always been at odds with the big family. Mrs. An's fake Bodhisattva only knows how to eat fast and chant Buddha, but the son she raised is such a bastard. If she still lets their mother and son make trouble, she is not worthy of the surname Huang.

New grudges and old grievances rushed to the top of her head, and Huang's face turned red.Standing up with a child in one arm, rolled up the trouser legs to see, only to see a large swelling in the knees, and it was difficult to walk steadily.

The two children were pampered and raised at home, and they had never experienced such suffering. Huang's heart ached to the point of tears, holding his nephew's shoulders and screaming non-stop.

Without thinking, she angrily said to the maid: "Come on, let's go see the old lady and let her judge the matter!"

The author has something to say:

Well, this chapter is a bit short, I will try to make up one more chapter tonight~