Wei Lang Seducer's Handbook

Axiu's eyes widened: "Are you kidding me, this is your child!"

Wei Ziqing scratched his head, a little distressed: "Could it be that you want me to give birth to him?"

He wasn't ready to have a baby yet, after all, he never saw himself as a man who could have a baby.

Because there is not much difference between a man and a man in terms of structure, the man is a little softer and more beautiful, and there is a red mole on the inner thigh. After being broken, the red mole will become lighter. After pregnancy, the red mole will gradually disappear. It will come out again.

Thinking of this, Wei Ziqing lifted the quilt, took off his pants and took a look.

Axiu screamed in fright and covered her eyes: "Why are you taking off your clothes all of a sudden!"

Wei Ziqing ignored him, and with a sense of luck, he opened his thighs and took a look——

His red mole has faded to a touch of pink, and it is almost gone!

This completely confirmed their guess, Wei Ziqing covered the quilt and leaned against the wall.

"I'm alone now. This child is born, and I think it will make people laugh. I can't give him a safe and gentle environment. I can't give birth."

Axiu actually thought of this too, so she was silent just now.

Immediately he said firmly: "There's still me—I can stay with you without marrying and guard this child. I don't believe it. Without a man, we can't raise a good child!"

Wei Ziqing closed his eyes, a little tired: "I don't want to have a baby either, do you understand Axiu, it's not impossible, it's because I don't want to."

Let's not talk about whether he can accept to have a child, just talk about the child's father - he likes Song Poming, but this liking may be limited to -

The breath on his body, the warmth he gives, the enthusiasm in his eyes, the sincere words of love in his mouth, you can even say that he likes the muscles on his body, but if you say, let yourself give him a child!He felt as if he was tied to death, as if he was tied up, and he had to be online with him for the rest of his life, becoming a man's accessory!

This realization made him panic again. He was not so great. He was afraid of this responsibility and his own lack of freedom, so he flinched.

Moreover, Song Boming's current environment is so dangerous that he has to cut off all contact with relatives and friends. How dare he give birth to him?When it was born, anyone with a discerning eye would know who the child belonged to. Could it be that he still expected to hide it from his enemies?

Wei Ziqing's thoughts were complicated, so Axiu naturally didn't understand, but the child was in Wei Ziqing's stomach, not his, so although Axiu had a firm attitude just now, she would not force Wei Ziqing to give birth.

What is the use of a child if neither parents expect him to come?Axiu only felt deep sadness in her heart, and she didn't believe in marriage and love anymore.

Axiu also seemed to acquiesce to his statement: "Then—what are you going to do?"

Wei Ziqing said in a low voice: "Go to Dr. Wang and tell him that there is a relative in the family who really can't afford to support a child and doesn't want to have a child, so ask him to get a pair of abortion pills—forget it, I'll go by myself. "

Axiu is an unmarried man who went to buy abortion pills. Although Doctor Wang is by no means a nonsense person, if someone with a heart sees it, Axiu's reputation will be ruined.

Axiu and his two young gentlemen live alone, and they have built such a property from scratch. It is inevitable that no one will stare at them with jealousy, so he has always paid attention to maintaining Axiu's reputation, just for fear of being caught.

He was worried about handing it over to others, so he had to go by himself. He was afraid that Dr. Wang would be able to see that he was lying at a glance, and he would admit it. He would be laughed at for a few days. someone.

As if he couldn't wait for a moment, Wei Ziqing lifted the quilt and began to put on clothes and look for shoes.

Axiu hesitated, with a distressed expression on her face: "I'm going now—so urgent?"

Wei Zi gave him an innocent look: "Why, why don't you go when you have a big belly?"

Axiu didn't stop him, and it didn't matter if he didn't stop him. Seeing that Wei Ziqing was about to go out without hesitation, when he turned around and saw the white fox fur cape on the bed, he ran out anxiously and grabbed him.

"Come back and get dressed!"

There was a whistling north wind outside, shaving his face like a cold knife, Wei Ziqing also reacted, and retracted his foot from the door with a smile.

"Forgot to forget."

This white cloak embroidered with golden dark patterns, surrounded by thick white fox fur, without a trace of variegation, was sent to Qianji by Liu Linqi, and was handed over by shopkeeper Zhang himself.

At that time, shopkeeper Zhang looked at him with a different look. Even Wei Ziqing felt that Liu Linqi was a bit weird and treated him too well. I can afford it; just as if I don't know the value of the white fox cloak, I just accepted it with a smile, it's a fool who doesn't want it!

"What are you so happy about?"

Axiu helped him tie the cloak rope, and Wei Ziqing's slap-sized face looked very cute in the furry collar.

"Is there? Then I won't laugh."

Wei Ziqing muttered, hugged his cloak tightly and rushed out the door, Axiu leaned against the door frame, tears of sadness were about to flow down.

Why does such a good brother Qing have to suffer so much, man, there is really no good thing!

Wei Ziqing entered the pharmacy, shivering, maybe it was cold, there were not many people on the street, but the pharmacy was packed, most of them were injured and had a fever.

Old Doctor Wang led a few apprentices and shuttled among the patients. The boy saw him and put down his hand that was pounding the medicine with a smile.

"What's wrong with you?"

Wei Ziqing shook his head: "I'll grab the secondary medicine for others."

The child scratched his head: "Then what are the symptoms of the patient?"

Wei Ziqing shook his head again: "I'll wait here until your master is free."

Xiaotong was clever, he knew Wei Ziqing well, so he ran over to tell his master that Wei Ziqing was waiting for him.

Doctor Wang remembered that the boy from the Song family had told him to take care of Brother Qing more, and it was pitiful that he was the only man left in the family.

So he handed over the work that could be handed over to the apprentices first, and after arranging a few patients, he went straight to Wei Ziqing.

Wei Ziqing was hiding in the corner, looking at all kinds of things in the world. The illness was the most tormenting thing. All the patients looked bitter, but there was only one kind of person who came to the pharmacy with a happy face.

That man's abdomen is slightly swollen, Xu is pregnant for the first time, holding his belly carefully, his husband is more nervous than him, he spreads his hands to protect the chair he is sitting on, everyone else understands, try to stay as far away as possible, afraid Touched a pregnant woman, or spread sickness to others.

Wei Ziqing subconsciously touched his lower abdomen, only to feel that the place where his hands touched was hot, as if there was a heartbeat.

"What's wrong with you?"

Wei Ziqing was interrupted by Doctor Wang's voice, so he quickly stood up and asked Doctor Wang to sit down.

Despite the cold winter and the twelfth lunar month, the old doctor's head was sweating, and he bent his waist slightly and waved his hands: "Don't sit or sit, too busy."

When Wei Ziqing heard this, he smiled embarrassedly: "I wasted your time, but this matter can only be discussed with you, is it convenient to go to a quiet place to talk about it?"

Doctor Wang nodded in understanding, and led him to the backyard.

Even though the backyard was empty and far away from the wall, Wei Ziqing was probably guilty and always felt that someone was watching him, so he leaned closer to the old doctor's ear, briefly talked about the matter, and used his own relatives as an excuse .

Who is Mrs. Wang?I have been an apprentice since I was seven or eight years old, and now I am sixty years old. Who hasn't seen it?Generally, when young men say that their relatives are going to have an abortion, they are basically talking about themselves.

But when he saw that Wei Ziqing was walking steadily and vigorously, his complexion was pale but not swollen, and his figure was normal, so he was relieved and knew that he was not pregnant.

He went into his hut and came out with a pack of medicine.

"This medicine is strong, but it's clean, so it won't delay the next childbirth, but it's something that hurts the body after all. If it's not necessary, try not to abort the baby."

Wei Ziqing took the bulging herbal medicine, his hands trembled for some reason, a gust of evil wind blew over, the medicine bag seemed to have grown feet, and fell to the ground with a "click", and the medicine bag was caught by the sharp spikes on the ground. The stone was pierced, and when the wind blew, it would blow everywhere.

Wei Ziqing had already reacted quickly to pick it up, but most of the medicine packs were still scattered.

Dr. Wang shook his head, only went to the house to get another bag.

Wei Ziqing looked at the dark red powder in the yard in embarrassment, which had already been imprinted in the soil, how to deal with it.

"It seems that I can't sweep it up..."

Doctor Wang naturally didn't blame him: "Don't worry, the wind will blow away in a while, you should go back, it's cold."

Wei Ziqing sighed, paid for two sets of medicines, then hid the medicines in his cloak and left through the back door.

The yard was quiet, except for several shelves of herbs, there was no one there.

With the wind, most of the red powder on the ground was blown away on the surface, but a lot remained in the crevices of the stones.

A gray figure suddenly jumped out on the floor of the house, stretching out his hand to pick up the reddish soil, why does this thing look so familiar?

After thinking about it, he casually picked up a piece of rag from the yard, wrapped it with a handful of soil, stuffed it carefully in his bosom, then jumped up and flew up to the roof, and within a few jumps, he gradually disappeared.

If someone could notice and keep up with the speed of this gray figure, he would be able to see him entering a small courtyard hidden in the middle of the busy city.

As soon as the gray figure landed on the roof of the yard, a shining flying knife was stuck at his feet.

"Don't, brother, your own people!"

Immediately, fearing that the two hidden guards dressed as civilians who were staring at the tiger would make a move again, he quickly reached out and took out the token. There was a word "dark" on the token, and it shone with a faint blue light in the sun.

"Seeing the token is like seeing an emissary."

The two immediately knelt on the ground: "What orders do you have?"

The man in gray jumped off the roof and asked several people to get up.

These two people belong to the "Shadow Department" under Song Anshi's subordinates like him, and their duty is to protect the nobles from all walks of life.These two people were one of the personnel assigned to Young Master Liu, and they were probably left here to deliver the message.

He took out the bag of mud mixed with medicinal powder from his arms, and handed it over: "I heard that some of you know medicinal herbs, can you see what this is?"

One of them received it with respectful hands, picked up the soil and smelled it, and he already knew it in his heart, but because he was facing an adult who could hold the secret emissary token, he had to confirm it again and again, and tasted it before he dared to speak.

"This prescription contains saffron, musk, etc., and is the most common and safest prescription for abortion."

The man in gray seemed to have been struck by lightning, his face full of horror: "Are you serious?"

The man also panicked, and knelt down with his fists folded: "Although this subordinate has little talent and learning, these are all common prescriptions, and I will definitely not misread them, and I dare not lie."

For the first time in his life, the man in gray knew what it was like to make his heart jump out of fright. Normally, if someone kneeled down for him, he would pull them up with a smile and hook their shoulders.

But today he couldn't care about anything else, he got up and climbed over the courtyard wall, and he didn't care whether others would see him or not. He almost galloped down the street like flying, leaving behind the two black-clothed brothers who didn't know why, and continued to panic.

When he climbed over the wall of Wei's courtyard, he saw two people standing in the kitchen. Wei Ziqing was holding an empty bowl, frowning and wiping his mouth.

"This medicine tastes weird. It's sweet or not, and it's a bit disgusting."

Axiu has always maintained a depressed mood, and said dejectedly: "You still have the taste of taking this medicine."

Wei Ziqing threw the medicine bowl onto the stove: "I'll find a candy snowball to eat, I'm a patient today, you wash the dishes."

How could Ah Xiu be in the mood to wash the dishes?Hot water, towels, he found what Brother Qing said and prepared them, just waiting for him to have an attack at any time... When he heard what Brother Qing said, that thing would flow out with blood, his legs were already scared Soft, can't wait to be close to him.

Wei Ziqing didn't care that he was following, and strode back to the bedroom.

He was calm on the face, but his heart was already flustered inside. I don't know if it was an illusion. His lower abdomen felt like it was on fire, and it hurt so badly that no one dared to touch it.

He simply lay back on the bed, stared at the roof, and waited for that terrifying moment to come.

Axiu sat at the round table with cold hands and feet, wanting to cry but not daring to speak.

The heavy curtain blocked the man in gray's sight. He rolled over on the roof but his legs slipped and he almost fell, but he didn't dare to stay, and almost staggered back to the yard just now.

When the two people in the room heard the familiar footsteps, their hearts were in their throats, and they rushed out to greet them. Just as they were about to kneel down and salute, they were stopped by the man in gray raising his hand.

"Bring the letter here, I want to send a message to the secret envoy, go through the military-level channel, hurry up!"

How fast is the military order line?It can probably be one-third faster than the one that Liu Linqi misreported last time. One can imagine how much manpower and horsepower will be wasted.

The two black-clothed brothers did not dare to delay, and took the pen and paper.

The man in gray, after writing a short sentence, rolled it into a bamboo tube and handed it to the two brothers. One of them had already prepared a fast horse outside, and rushed out of the courtyard after taking it, not daring to delay for a moment.

As for the other person, it seemed that he had discovered something extraordinary. The lord's hand—was shaking.

The man in gray is called Nighthawk, and he is only 16 years old this year. He is talented and has the highest martial arts among the rookies. He should have been assigned to the "Assassination Department", but the secret envoy personally summoned him and assigned him the first task in his life. Even though it was the kind of job he didn't like the most in the past - being a "shadow" for nobles, he didn't feel ashamed because of the secret envoy.

After all, what he wanted to protect was the secret envoy's wife!

The secret envoy patted him on the shoulder, and said softly: "Only if you protect him well, can I be at ease on the front line. I believe in you."

At that time, his tears were about to come down, not to mention protecting the secret envoy's wife, even letting him eat shit - he can do it too!

Unexpectedly, why is he so unlucky?Take precautions, he didn't wait for others to harm Madam, he did it himself!

Is it okay if I hurt myself? ?

With tears in his eyes, Ye Ying had to run all the way back to Song's house to continue guarding.

Now, let alone a promotion and salary increase, if he can save his life, he will kneel down and thank God. He thought in grief and indignation, if his head is still alive in the first few days, he will definitely eat fast in the future—forget it, he will definitely be better in the future. Watch out for Mrs.

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