Born a phoenix? The husband I picked up is the young emperor

Chapter 1778

"You can sense the sub-Gu?" Liang Yanbing suddenly grabbed his wrist, and three silver needles had been placed on his pulse without him knowing when. "Master Zhuo! Why are you telling me such an important thing now?"

On the skin pierced by the needle tip, an old wound as winding as a centipede was revealed - it was the mark of taking blood from the heart to feed the Gu every year.

Zhuo Qiran said nothing, pulled his hand back calmly, and changed the subject, "I just came back from Qizhou. I asked the descendants of the couple who were poisoned earlier, and they said that they were also unable to give birth after the pregnancy period."

Liang Yanbing and Shen Siyuan breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing this, and asked in unison, "Is that person healthy?"

"She is healthy, and has a better foundation than ordinary people. She can recover from common colds and fevers without taking medicine." Zhuo Qiran answered in detail, "Originally, the woman had a difficult delivery, but she survived the danger with the help of the Gu. So, the Gu I raise is not bad."

The last few words are somewhat arrogant.

Shen Siyuan patted his shoulder and said, "We trust you. We apologize for our previous words that offended you."

He was a man who could distinguish right from wrong. First, he could see that Zhuo Qiran was trying hard to prove that the Gu he raised was not a bad thing. Second, he wanted to stabilize the other party's mind and make the other party do his best at this critical moment.

Zhuo Qiran felt a little embarrassed when his superior patted him like that. He was used to being misunderstood, so he felt uncomfortable when he suddenly received respect.

Liang Yanbing also took the silver needle and bowed to him in a dignified manner, "Master Zhuo, please forgive me."

She had the same idea as Shen Siyuan. She was higher in rank than Zhuo Qiran, but she humbled herself and apologized, which was very sincere.

Zhuo Qiran's ears blushed slightly, "Let's get started."

Liang Yanbing brought the porcelain bowl into the screen. About half an hour later, Zhuo Qiran finally felt something.

He first said, "It's too weak." Realizing that the two might not understand, he explained again, "The child Gu is protecting its master, and it's running out of energy."

Everyone who heard this was shocked. No one noticed that Shi Anxia had opened her eyes.

She heard three people talking outside the screen.

"The princess is pregnant with three babies." Zhuo Qiran's voice tightened, his fingertips leaving three deep marks on the table. "The eldest baby in the navel took away 90% of the blood and absorbed all the blood and nutrients. The other two babies almost stopped growing. It was because the Zi Gu was feeding them with its own blood and essence, so they developed very slowly."

Liang Yanbing's heart started pounding when she heard this, and she suddenly realized that something was wrong.

Sure enough, I heard Zhuo Qiran say, "But the firstborn baby in the umbilical cord has reached the due date..."

At this moment, even Shen Siyuan's expression changed.

He knew that Zhuo Qiran had already said it very tactfully.

The firstborn baby in the umbilical region absorbs all the nutrients from the mother and must grow up strong. But when the time comes, it is too late to enter the world, which means it will be suffocated to death in the womb.

Zhuo Qiran felt very sorry for the Gu he had cultivated. "It has to take care of two little ones and keep the big one from suffocating to death. It's almost in a desperate situation."

People all say that witchcraft is mysterious and unpredictable, but in fact it is just like raising dogs and cats.

The storybook says that cats and dogs are loyal to their masters, but few people know that the same is true for Gu.

Zhuo Qiran vaguely saw himself when he was twelve years old and just started raising Gu, feeding it with blood from his fingertips at 3:00 p.m. every day. The little insect was not even the size of his fingernail at that time.

Now, this fate-defying Gu knows how to quietly separate two strands of Gu silk to wrap around the princess' heart veins to relieve the pain when she is in extreme pain. It is more loyal than many people.

I remembered what my master said many years ago, "In the final analysis, the Gu worm is just a poison that understands human nature."

As Zhuo Qiran choked up and narrated, Shi Anxia finally realized that it was not because she was so patient, but because Zi Gu had endured more pain for her.

She rarely felt any discomfort during her pregnancy. Earlier, she was able to eat and sleep well, except for feeling a little anxious when hungry.

It has been in severe pain recently, I think Zi Gu is dying.

She was moved.

The sound of a night watch came from outside the screen. It was the time when the prince consort planted the Gu. Shi Anxia's voice sounded like thunder, "Where is the mother Gu? Is it in my husband?"