Quick Wear: The Stunning Beauty is Forbidden to Be Pampered

In the carriage, Song Lingxi was in a bad mood. Xiao Jin didn't say much, but just held her in his arms to prevent her from getting bumped on the bumpy road.

After all, Xiao Jin knew very well how delicate Xier's body was.

Soon, the carriage slowly stopped.

When they arrived at the mansion where Li's mother and son lived, Xiao Jin's face darkened as he looked at the people hurrying to and fro in the yard.

Song Lingxi was even more nervous. The big hand that was holding Xiao Jin suddenly loosened, her legs went weak, and she almost fell down.

"Xi'er!"

Fortunately, Xiao Jin was quick to pull the man up, otherwise he would have fallen heavily to the ground.

Xiao Jin was worried about Song Lingxi's condition, so he used the old method, picked her up and carried her horizontally, and walked towards the main courtyard.

When the servants passing by saw the bright yellow figure, they all stopped in their tracks. Finally, after being reminded by Eunuch Li, they saluted the emperor.

"Your Highness, Your Highness, Your Highness, Your Highness—"

"No need to be polite. Who can tell me what happened?"

Xiao Jin asked in a deep voice. In fact, he already had a bad guess in his mind. After all, it was understandable that one or two people looked hurried.

But with so many people busy together and not even a gatekeeper, I was afraid that something really went wrong.

Sure enough, the next moment, one of the middle-aged men who was dressed like a manager stood up to answer, and his words just confirmed Xiao Jin's guess.

"Your Majesty, the young master suddenly vomited blood and fell into a coma, and the lady was also frightened and too scared and fell into a coma."

"The imperial physician is already seeing the two masters. We are so busy because we are short of manpower."

After hearing what the manager said, Song Lingxi didn't care about anything for a moment. She was heartbroken and her face was filled with sadness.

"What? My aunt and cousin... Your Majesty, let me down. I will go and take a look myself."

Xiao Jin wanted to refuse, but when he saw her pleading eyes, he softened his heart and could only support her all the time, not wanting her to fall.

……

"aunt!"

When they arrived at Li Xiuxiu's bedroom, Song Lingxi, accompanied by Xiao Jin, saw the unconscious Li Xiuxiu and the imperial physician who was taking her pulse.

The imperial physician frowned tightly, as if he had encountered some problem. When he looked up, he saw the emperor and the imperial concubine standing in front of him. He was frightened and hurriedly saluted.

"Your humble servant pays respects to His Majesty and His Majesty the Concubine Ling."

Song Lingxi could hardly stand. She used Xiao Jin's strength to support herself, feeling grief-stricken and angry.

"Doctor, what time is it? Why are you still going through all this nonsense? What happened to my aunt? And my cousin—"

The imperial physician stood up from the ground, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and said with a respectful attitude, not even daring to raise his head, and bowed.

"In reply to your Majesty, the young master's bleeding has stopped temporarily and he is fine for now, but his attacks are becoming more and more frequent. I'm afraid one day he will be bedridden."

"As for Madam, she has been suffering from an old illness and has not recovered from it. She has suffered a severe blow this time. She is mentally and physically broken. The end is near. I can do nothing more."

"What!"

Song Lingxi couldn't believe it. Was this the last time she would see her aunt?

Her last relative was also going to leave her, even though they had just met for a short time. As for those in the Song Mansion, she had ignored them all.

The more Song Lingxi thought about it, the more her heart ached. She felt like she couldn't breathe. Her figure was shaky, and she fell to the ground after taking only two steps.

"Xi'er!"

……

When Song Lingxi opened her eyes again, she was surrounded by a group of people.

She didn't know if it was a dream, but she actually saw her aunt and cousin. They looked at her with concern, their eyes were gentle and warm, which made her nose sore.

"aunt--"

"I'm here. The queen is pregnant. You can't cry anymore."

Song Lingxi saw her outstretched hand being held by her aunt. Although the hand was dry, it was still warm.

The clasped hands made Song Lingxi stunned for a moment, and then she relaxed. It seemed that it was indeed a dream. Only in the dream could they be in front of her eyes in good condition.

As for the "pregnancy" mentioned by her aunt, Song Lingxi naturally ignored it. She looked straight at her aunt, as if she wanted to remember her in her heart.

Xiao Jin just looked at the two of them quietly. Although Zhou Shen's aura could not be ignored, Song Lingxi didn't even look at him.

After all, in Song Lingxi's heart, this was a dream, a dream in which her aunt said goodbye to her, so she completely ignored the annoying Xiao Jin and didn't even spare him the slightest glance.

Li Xiuxiu felt that Song Lingxi looked at her in a strange way, but she soon felt her energy running out.

She had been in a coma, and not long after waking up, she heard that the Emperor and Concubine Ling had arrived. She also heard that Concubine Ling was so sad that she fainted, and she was waiting here, trying to stay awake.

She soon realized that this was a misunderstanding. Lingxi, no, Concubine Ling was pregnant. This was really a great thing. Coincidentally, Song Lingxi woke up at this time.

Li Xiuxiu was relieved. She patted Song Lingxi's hand and said, "My queen, take care of yourself. You are a pregnant woman now, so you have to be extremely careful."

After saying this, she rubbed her aching forehead and said tiredly, "I am really not in good health, so I won't bother you any more. You should take good care of your baby and don't worry about us."

After Li Xiuxiu finished speaking, she was supported by Yi Changfeng and moved away from Song Lingxi step by step until their figures were about to disappear.

Song Lingxi suddenly shouted: "Aunt, cousin——"

Unfortunately, the distance was too far, or perhaps it was because of the dream, they did not look back. Watching the two of them disappear from her sight, Song Lingxi could no longer hold back and burst into tears.

"Aunt, wuwuwuwu, cousin, wuwuwuwu..."

"Xi'er, don't cry, don't cry, I'll go call them back."

Xiao Jin looked at Song Lingxi crying and felt extremely anxious and flustered.

No matter how he comforted her, it was useless because Song Lingxi thought she was dreaming, a very real dream, and she was trapped in the nightmare and couldn't get out.

Until he shouted: "Li Peicong, bring Li mother and son back to me!"

Eunuch Li actually brought the person back, and Song Lingxi was stunned and stopped crying.

Seeing that Li Xiuxiu was really unable to hold on, Xiao Jin ordered someone to bring a chair to her. Only then did he help Song Lingxi up with confidence, with a hint of blame in his tone.

"Why are you crying so much? I can't stop you. If you keep crying, your body won't be able to bear it."

"Yes, my lady, you are a twin, how can you not take good care of yourself?"

Li Xiuxiu also said with some regret that she only hated her body for not being able to keep up with the times and making Lingxi worry, which made her feel ashamed and guilty.

"Aunt, are you okay? And cousin, are you alive and well too?"

Song Lingxi looked left and right, sized up the two of them, and found that they were really living people. Her eyes immediately filled with tears, and she clutched the sleeve of Xiao Jin beside her.

"Your Majesty, I am not dreaming, am I?"

Xiao Jin took the wet handkerchief handed to her by Eunuch Li and wiped away her tears bit by bit, carefully, leaving no corner untouched.

Yi Changfeng looked at this scene, and his hand, which had just been raised involuntarily, fell down silently. Only Eunuch Li noticed this.

Eunuch Li secretly shook his head in his heart. He was another infatuated man. Unfortunately, his own imperial concubine was guarded by the emperor. No one could snatch her away from the emperor.

I just hope that Master Yi can control his heart and not let the Emperor notice anything. Otherwise, I'm afraid he will follow in Master Xie's footsteps.

However, if human hearts were really so easy to control, there wouldn't be so many people who are infatuated with the wrong person. Everything is a personal fate.

……

Song Lingxi heard them mention her twin bodies over and over again and was a little confused. What did this mean?

"Your Majesty, what's wrong with me?"

She tilted her little head, shook Xiao Jin's hand, and asked in confusion. Her big eyes, eager to learn, blinked, melting Xiao Jin's heart.

However, this was really an unexpected surprise. Xiao Jin seemed to have thought of something, and a rare genuine smile appeared on his handsome face, which usually did not show his emotions.

"Xi'er, you are pregnant. We are going to have a little prince and a little princess soon."

Xiao Jin had never been interested in women before, and she had long since accepted the fact that she would never have children in her lifetime. She thought she didn't care.

But now, he not only has a loved one, but also has his own children, and a magical little life is growing here.

His big hand touched Song Lingxi's lower abdomen, and suddenly he felt blessed. It was that there was a new relative in the world that he could not give up, the blood of him and Xier.

Xiao Jin couldn't help but have tears in his eyes, but his usual cold and hard character made him hold back the tears. Just like now, no one else could see the excitement in his heart.

He secretly made up his mind that no matter whether the baby was a boy or a girl, he would train him to be the next emperor and teach him how to govern the country, how to control his subjects, and how to rule the world.

Song Lingxi also stretched out her little hand and imitated him, putting her hand on her belly, her tone a little confused.

"Your Majesty, are you saying that I am going to be a mother?"

Forgive this wild child who has been struggling to grow up in the Song Mansion since she was a child. She has never felt any maternal love, and she doesn't even know how a mother teaches her children.

So, Song Lingxi suddenly felt a little scared. She didn't believe that she could be a good mother, and even her tone was a little uneasy.

"I am afraid that if I don't do well, he might dislike me."

"Of course not. I can teach him well. I'm here for everything. Don't be afraid, Xi'er."

Xiao Jin was a man who could of course see the fear in Song Lingxi's heart. He hurried to comfort her, regardless of whether there were outsiders around or not. He held her in his arms and spoke softly.