My dark guard ran away with a bag

After the doctor left, Jun Wuji turned his head, only to see Qingling's eyes twinkling.

The watery kind.

"My lord, can you keep this child?" Qing Ling's voice was very weak.He is praying.

Although he didn't understand how a man could be pregnant, but thinking that it was the Lord's child, he couldn't bear it. Even if he tried his best, he still wanted to keep this little thing that accidentally took root in his belly.

This is not only the Lord's child, but also his relatives.He and his elder brother were orphans since they were young, and they were each other's only relatives. How could he be willing to have a little thing connected by blood at this time.

"No, you should rest well. I will send someone to deliver the medicine later. You drink it obediently and pretend nothing happened." Compared with the child, Jun Wuji hoped that Qingling would be safe and sound, but he never It can comfort people, but the words that come out become a sharp sword that hurts people.

Sure enough, Qingling rolled down from the bed trembling, "My lord, please!" Qingling was lying at Jun Wuji's feet, in a panic, the wound on her chest had just been wrapped up, and blood began to ooze again. Wuji's eyes dimmed, and he called out to the door, "Come here."

A boy came in immediately.

"Follow this prescription to grab the medicine, and bring it right away when it's cooked." Jun Wuji handed the prescription to the boy.Then leaned over and picked up Qing Ling, gently placed her on the couch, and lay down on her side, "Qing'er, be obedient, this child cannot be kept, you will die."

Except for the time when he cheated on him before, it was the first time that Jun Wuji treated him so tenderly with sincerity.

But Qingling couldn't feel it anymore.

He only knew that all the gentleness of the Lord at this moment was just to deceive him, to let him abort the child, because the child grew up in his belly and would have a humble birth.

Qing Ling kept shaking her head, struggling to get up and begging.But he was pressed to death by Jun Wuji.

"Master, please, let him go. This subordinate will not let the child know who his biological father is. This subordinate can hide him far away and never appear in front of you. Please, don't kill him." he."

Qing Ling was already weeping uncontrollably.

Jun Wuji was also a little sad, he didn't understand why Qingling was so obsessed with this lump of meat.

He is not a woman, and he can still count on the mother and child to be expensive.

Jun Wuji lost his patience.

"Qingling! Don't ask me to say it a third time! This child, I can't keep it." He couldn't bet on his little dark guard because of a lump of flesh and blood that hadn't yet formed.

Thinking of his death, Jun Wuji found that he was reluctant.

Qingling is his, and must stay by his side forever, no one can try to take him away, not even death.He can't let him die.

Qing Ling was frightened by Jun Wuji's angry shout, and stopped moving. Jun Wuji thought his order had an effect, and let go of the hands that held Qing Ling's shoulders.

Qingling took the opportunity to jump up from the bed, regardless of the pain in her chest, ran out of the bed with bare feet, and was about to rush out the door.

With a flash of Jun Wuji's figure, he blocked the door, ignoring Qing Ling's frightened eyes, and pulled him back to the bed.

He didn't expect that Qing Ling would dare to run away.How dare you openly disobey his orders.

"Toast, don't eat!" Jun Wuji tore the sheet into cloth strips, bound Qing Ling's hands and feet, and threw them inside, nothing happened to his despairing eyes.

Soon, the medicine came out, and Jun Wuji squeezed Qing Ling's mouth and nose and poured it down.

Qingling kept shaking her head in an attempt to avoid it, but finally knocked over the medicine bowl in Jun Wuji's hand.The jet-black concoction left a large mark on Jun Wuji's luxurious clothes.Standing up, I was about to order someone to cook another bowl.

Qingling felt that she had swallowed a mouthful of the medicine, and quickly lay down on the bedside to spit it out, but her hands were bound, unable to reach her throat, so Qingling kept patting her chest, not caring if the blood was stained, and finally He vomited blood and passed out.

Seeing this, Jun Wuji quickly hugged him into his arms, breathed out, and untied the ropes on his hands and feet.He also called someone to invite the doctor.

The doctor went and came back.I learned that the mess in front of me was actually caused by doping.I could only sigh, "If he doesn't want to, forget it, such forceful feeding will kill him instead."

Jun Wuji held Qingling tighter, raised his head and asked, "If you let him give birth to a child, what is the chance of giving birth safely?"

"Less than [-]%!"

Jun Wuji frowned.With a narrow escape, he couldn't take the risk.

Seeing Jun Wuji's distressed look, the doctor spoke to comfort him again, if he could get Fengguo's banned medicine, "Xuanguo", maybe [-]% of it would be possible. "

Jun Wuji was speechless for a long while, but in the end he ordered the doctor to re-bandage Qingling's wound, without mentioning killing the child.

Qing Ling woke up at noon on the second day.

When he woke up, he saw the Lord sitting beside him.The first sentence was, "Children."

Jun Wuji looked at the man with pity for a long time, he was thinking, is the child so important?

I don't want my life anymore?

Didn't you say that you would listen to him and stay by his side forever?Why would you die for a child?

But looking at Qingling's pale face, he finally didn't ask.

He just said, "You have to think about it. If you want to give birth to him, you will no longer be the king's secret guard."

Qing Ling lowered her head and was silent for a while, "My lord, if you give birth to him, if this subordinate is still alive, this subordinate will surely live and die as your lord, just like before."

"Stop talking nonsense." "You can talk about it before you die!"

Qing Ling knew that the Lord had agreed to let him have a child, so she stood up and knelt on the couch and kowtowed, "Thank you, Lord, for your grace!"

He finally smiled.

But Jun Wuji was not happy at all, there was no news about "Xuan Guo".

After Qingling's injury stabilized, she moved to the backyard of the palace.

The leader of the dark guards was replaced by dark twenty.

Half a year later, Qingling's belly could no longer be concealed, and she was about to give birth.But Jun Wuji left the mansion, Qingling was faintly disappointed.

On the fifteenth day of the twelfth lunar month, it was very cold.

It was night, and it was snowing heavily, and before midnight, the trail had been covered by snow.

Qingling felt a sharp pain in her abdomen in her sleep.When I woke up, I was covered in cold sweat.

Qingling sat up sideways with difficulty, and moved to the door to call for someone.

No one answered.

That pain, pain after pain.Stomach tightness.Qingling realized that the child was about to come out.He yelled "Help."

But no one paid attention to him.not a single one.

Before Jun Wuji left the mansion, he asked Haosheng to take care of him.But the prince left the mansion, and the princess has the final say in this mansion.The princess said, it's just a monster, don't worry about it, the servants don't care about Qing Ling's life or death.

No one knew that the licorice was added to Qingling's dinner that night, which had the effect of inducing labor.

After calling for a long time, Qing Ling finally realized that no one would come to help him.He began to bleed from his lower body, and the pain prevented him from moving an inch.Qing Ling pawed on the door frame, scratching deep hook marks on the wooden board with her nails.

The shrill screams spread throughout the backyard of the palace, but no one took a look.

Fortunately, Jun Wuji returned three days early.Princess Zhang Yanyan was moved when she heard the sound, and the two doctors who had paid the hush money were brought to Qingling. The child was halfway out, and Qingling was already exhausted, and her consciousness was chaotic. If she was one step late, she would die twice. .

Jun Wuji brought back Xuanguo, and served it to Qing Ling in time. Qing Ling, who had regained her strength a little, exerted a lot of strength, and there was a loud cry of a baby.

……

Qing Ling slept for three days.When she woke up, she saw Zhang Yanyan hugging his child, smiling hypocritically, and said, "Thank you for your child, this princess will treat him well."