General Hugh wants me to have a child II: I am not a victim

As usual, Song Nuo opened his eyes, looked at the wooden tent in a daze, and didn't get up from the bed. A few days ago, he was chatting with Xiao Si, and the two counted the time inexplicably. It was more than ninety days at that time. Today is exactly the hundredth day of Song Nuo's arrival in this world. Yesterday was No. 90. After Song Nuo climbed into bed for nine days, everything in the 21st century flashed before his eyes one by one. In connection with it, Song Nuo tossed and turned for a long time before falling asleep, but today he woke up surprisingly early.Song Nuo stared blankly at the ceiling with his eyes open, his head was empty, but his temples were aching because of insomnia.

A few cicada cries came in from outside the window, Song Nuo frowned, even if this day was a bit special, even if he suffered from insomnia all night, he couldn't just lie down like this now, because the boring Xiao Si said that he wanted to commemorate himself today, really I don't know, what is there to commemorate this shit day...

"Squeak!" The door of the outer room was pushed open, and Ai Zi's voice came in, "Brother Song, are you up yet?"

"Ah!" Song Nuo sighed softly, sat up from the bed, and responded to Ai Zi, "I'm up!"

"Brother Song, can I come in? I'll bring you some water for washing." Ai Zi stood at the door holding the water and asked aloud.

"Come in!" Song Nuo answered and sat up from the bed, put on his shoes and walked behind the screen, took the white robe on the hanger and put it on his body. This set of gauze clothes, this set of gauze clothes was specially made by Xiaosi for Song Nuo after Song Nuo arrived at the palace. It looks good, but the style is cumbersome. Song Nuo doesn't like it very much. The clothes were made and only worn once. Because of today's gathering, Ai Zi deliberately found out for Song Nuo to wear last night, because this is Song Nuo's only one. A formal suit.

When putting on clothes, Song Nuo was still a bit dazed, Song Nuo didn't notice that the clothes that fit him were a bit weird today, the shoulders and sleeves of his thin body were loose, but the waist was a bit tight, but it didn't matter if he didn't look carefully. What, the clothes are still decent on the body.

Song Nuo got dressed and turned around, and Ai Zi was already holding a comb, standing outside the screen, Song Nuo walked past Ai Zi and said lazily: "Ai Zi, let's not be so anxious, Xiao Si said that the gathering is at night."

Ai Zi froze for a moment, looked at Song Nuo's pale face and said, "I'm not in a hurry, it's your usual time to get up, I didn't come early."

"Really?" Song Nuo looked up suspiciously at the sky outside, the light coming through the paper window, it should be early.

Looking at Song Nuo's doubts, Ai Zi smiled lightly and said, "Brother Song Nuo was out of heat yesterday, and today it's cloudy, so the sun outside is darker than usual..."

"Oh!" Song Nuo replied indifferently, walked to the sink and washed his face, sat in front of the dressing table after washing his face, took the special "concealer" on the dressing table and touched his face, and spent time with Ai Zi day and night After such a long time, Song Nuo couldn't hide this little secret at all. Fortunately, Ai Zi didn't do anything when she found out, and she wasn't particularly surprised. It was probably because Xiao Si had given Ai Zi a vaccination before.

Song Nuo applied the ointment to his face, and followed Ai Zi who was combing his hair behind him, and said, "It's summer, it's almost autumn!"

Ai Zi concentrated on dealing with Song Nuo's hair, and said in the midst of his busy schedule, "Brother, it's autumn now, and it was the beginning of autumn half a month ago!"

"Really?" Song Nuo raised his eyebrows and asked, "No wonder, it's already autumn now! Spring is tired and autumn is exhausted, come back at half an hour tomorrow night, I want to sleep a little longer!"

Listening to Song Nuo's words, Ai Zi rolled his eyes around, and said helplessly: "Yes, Ai Zi obeys, tomorrow Ai Zi will call you half an hour later!"

Song Nuo heard a trace of Ai Zi's words, curled his lips helplessly, and said, "Ai Zi, don't be like this, I have nothing to do now, I'm an idler, it doesn't matter if I get up later, no one will care!"

"Brother Song, don't underestimate yourself so much. Mr. Nuoyan admires you for the things you wrote to Madam. He even told Madam yesterday that he would come to ask you for advice!" Ai Zi said while talking, While fastening Song Nuo's hair with his hands and feet, Song Nuo blew his bangs up boredly.

After dressing up for Song Nuo, Ai Zi stood by and accompanied Song Nuo to have breakfast. Song Nuo's breakfast was not rich. There was only a pot of rice porridge and a few dishes of side dishes. Originally, there were steamed dumplings full of steamed buns and the like. Things, but Song Nuo felt sick to his stomach when he saw those things recently, and told Ai Zi not to take them three days ago, in the name of waste...

Song Nuo drank a bowl of porridge in a daze and felt full. As soon as he pushed the bowl up, he wanted to run around the yard. Ai Zi hurriedly called out, "Brother Song, don't you want to eat again?"

Song Nuo rubbed his stomach, "I'm full, I'm full, I'm going to throw up if I eat any more."

Song Nuo said with a hippie smile, turned around and left the room after finishing speaking, although Ai Zi was exquisite and clear, she didn't hear anything strange from Song Nuo's words, she just frowned as Song Nuo's stomach was uncomfortable and she didn't want to eat Mei collected the food on the table, but what Song Nuo said was really true, he would throw up if he couldn't eat it.

Aizi packed up her things and left the small courtyard with a tray. Song Nuo, who was supposed to run in small circles in the courtyard, ran out from the shade with his mouth covered, plunged into the room, ran into the bedroom, and went mad at the toilet. Vomiting, I vomited half of what I just ate before stopping, my body was so weak that I didn't have any strength, and I sat on the ground decadently leaning on the cabinet behind me, panting wildly, my face was as white as paper...

Song Nuo has been like this for the past few days. He always vomits out most of what he eats. Song Nuo doesn't know what's wrong with him. He only guesses that there is something wrong with his stomach again. He is a superfluous person staying in the palace, and he has already caused a lot of criticism, why bother to cause trouble for others and attract attention, not to mention that he doesn't have the courage to face it, those "quack doctors" prescribe it like poison The same decoction, it’s better to endure it like this and wait until he heals himself is the best result. If it’s really not good, then wait until that genius doctor comes back. Although that genius doctor is not very good, he can prescribe poison for himself. Still acceptable.

Song Nuo pressed his uncomfortable stomach, and suddenly felt that his stomach was bulging, but when he touched it carefully, it was bulging. Song Nuo muttered doubtfully, "Fat?"

Song Nuo rolled up his sleeves and looked at his thin and skinny arms, no, probably because of flatulence, Song Nuo frowned and thought so, and didn't care too much, Song Nuo supported the cabinet behind him with both hands, and stood up from the ground When he got up, his head became dizzy again, and he felt dizzy and uncomfortable. Song Nuo shook his head, and his body had no strength at all, as if he had returned to the day when he first came to this world. Living on the temple, I thought helplessly, this hundred days is really hard...

Song Nuo dragged his frail body and wanted to go back to the bed to lie down for a while, but suddenly footsteps came from outside, the voice was a little messy and didn't sound like a person, this yard is located in a remote place, who would come, Song Nuo couldn't help but stop Footsteps, ear to listen...

"Is he there?" A thick male voice came over, the voice seemed so familiar, Song Nuo couldn't help but prick up his ears to listen carefully. "Brother is not here, I didn't see it in the yard, maybe I went out for a walk."

Ai Zi's voice, Song Nuo's obscene smirk, Ai Zi is pregnant, is he here for a date...

Song Nuo covered her mouth and snickered, and continued to listen silently, but the following conversation changed, and she got off the track of Song Nuo's obscenity...

"How is he today? Did he eat a lot?" A strong male voice sounded.

Who is this talking about?Song Nuo was puzzled.

"Brother didn't eat much today, and his face is not good." Ai Zi said in a worried voice.

Brother, Song Nuo caught a key word, it was talking about himself, who cares about him so much, that voice is not Xiao Si, could someone have a crush on him, Song Nuo continued to listen with a strange expression...

"There is no way for him to do this. He has lost a lot of weight these days. If he still can't eat, you can go to the prince and his wife and ask the doctor to come and see him?"

The rich male voice, full of gentleness, Song Nuo heard more and more familiar, and couldn't help taking a few steps forward, walking towards the gate.At this time outside the bedroom, Ai Zi listened to the man's words, knew it was reasonable, nodded obediently, and was about to speak, the man suddenly hissed, and whispered: "Is there someone in the room?"

"Huh?" Ai Zi didn't understand, so she turned her head and looked at the closed bedroom door.

The man held his breath and only listened for a few seconds before confirming that there was someone in the bedroom. He threw the bundle in his arms into Ai Zi's in a panic, then turned around and rushed out the door...

A few seconds before the man ran out, Song Nuo who was standing at the door of the bedroom realized something was wrong. When Song Nuo pushed the door open, it was my wife who saw a corner of the black clothes flashing past the door...

Song Nuo intuitively felt that something was wrong, and ran forward a few steps, but his weak body couldn't support himself, and he staggered forward...

"Brother, be careful..." Ai Zi exclaimed and supported Song Nuo, his vigorous skill almost revealed his secret.

Song Nuo leaned on Ai Zi's arm to stand firm, his heart was beating wildly because of that moment just now, Song Nuo pressed his hand on his heart sadly, and asked Ai Zi with a serious expression, "Who was that just now..."

"Just now," Ai Zi was stunned for a moment, and immediately shook the bag in his arms and said, "Then that's the housekeeper, Madam asked the housekeeper to deliver things to elder brother, you see?"

"The housekeeper?" Song Nuo narrowed his eyes suspiciously and looked at Ai Zi, "It's really the housekeeper!"

"Yes, big brother, it's really the housekeeper." The previous training made Ai Zi calmly say something.

Song Nuo looked at Ai Zi, he didn't believe Ai Zi's words, but he couldn't find any flaws, frowned and looked at Ai Zi a few times, it seemed that the person in front of him couldn't believe it completely, Song Nuo waved Ai Zi's hand indifferently. Holding his hand, he staggered towards the bedroom, "I'm not feeling well, I want to lie down for a while, if I don't get up at noon, will you wake me up when Xiao Si comes to look for me at night?"

Ai Zi's heart skipped a beat when he heard Song Nuo's distant voice, his face turned pale instantly, and he said indifferently: "Yes, Ai Zi knows..."

Song Nuo's body and mind were overloaded, and he staggered and nearly knelt on the ground after walking a few steps.

"Brother!" Ai Zi yelled softly and supported Song Nuo, "Brother, I will help you to lie down..."

"No need..." Song Nuo interrupted Ai Zi, walked into the bedroom, closed the door, propped himself up, went to the bed and threw himself on the bed.

Time flows. Song Nuo's small courtyard is quiet, only the occasional bird chirping. Ai Zi outside the door is in a complicated mood. Song Nuo is lying on the bed inside the door, with his eyes closed and his chest slowly rising and falling. people are asleep...

It's not that Song Nuo is heartless, but because his body is exhausted, he is not allowed to think about what he has and what he can't get...