Wei Lang Seducer's Handbook

The man put his arms around the most important person in the world: "The doctor said, the birth of this child will cause serious damage to your body, even life-threatening. If the child is gone, you can have it again. If you are gone, I want the child to have a life." What's the use."

Wei Ziqing's heart was sour: "Don't you want an offspring the most?"

Song Boming shook his head: "No, I only want you."

"Perhaps, we haven't reached the worst step yet. Let's find a doctor again. There will always be a good doctor who can help."

Brother Qing's eyes were full of hope, Song Boming looked down at him, and the two looked at each other at this moment.

The emotion in Song Boming's eyes was unclear, Wei Ziqing felt a little uncomfortable watching it, and his expression was not as excited as it was at the beginning.

"what happened?"

It seemed to be his delusion, Song Boming's eyes became gentle again, as always with the tenderness of a tough man: "It's nothing, Brother Qing looks better again."

Wei Ziqing smiled triumphantly, and buried it in his neck: "You're talking about business, and you're talking about these sweet words."

"You don't have to wrong yourself for me."

Wei Ziqing thought he was talking about the harm of having a child, so he shook his head and said, "I'm not wronged, this is our child."

Song Boming was in a trance for a moment, and felt that Brother Qing also wanted to give birth to him.

But what happened yesterday is still vivid in my mind, and the words of the little imperial doctor Ma are still in my ears, tormenting him for nearly twelve hours, making him extremely painful, I dare not see my brother, I am afraid that I can't help what I said, Asked what hurt the relationship between the two.

He didn't blame Brother Qing, but he complained that he shouldn't go to Doctor Ma, and even complained that Doctor Ma was meddlesome and told himself what to do with those words.

If he didn't find anything, and Brother Qing was good at acting, maybe he could be coaxed away for the rest of his life, that would be great.

Song Boming hugged Brother Qing tightly, and stroked his cheek: "This baby is gone, and there will be another one, we will have another baby in the future, this baby is born weak, even if you try your best to give birth, the baby will not be easy, be obedient. "

Since Wei Ziqing knew he was pregnant yesterday, he knew that the child was a ticking time bomb for him. He had never been half-hearted about killing the child. Why is Song Boming so determined?

Wei Ziqing was a little sad: "But I think the little thing is fine in my stomach, he - he is very healthy, he has a chance to live, Po Ming, this is a life, this is our child? Next, It's not this, so you can bear it?

Song Boming blurted out a few words: "How can you bear it?"

But he endured it.

Brother Qing couldn't see his expression, couldn't feel the coldness, Song Boming's voice was still the same as usual: "Your body is the most important, Brother Qing, let's not discuss it, okay? Be more obedient, after tomorrow , everything will be fine, we are still the same as before."

Brother Qing, I will still love you as always, I respect any will of yours, but when will you tell me your true self?

Wei Ziqing couldn't hear the deep meaning in these words at all, his mind was full of tomorrow.

"Tomorrow, just take him away? Po Ming, can you wait a little longer? I, I haven't made up my mind yet."

Brother Qing's voice was flustered and helpless, which made his heart ache.

"The longer the child is delayed, the longer the month will be, and the more difficult it will be to deal with."

Really want to get the baby out of the stomach?

Just taking a piece of meat from his stomach is enough to scare people, let alone depriving him of a life attached to him.

Wei Ziqing grasped Song Boming's arm tightly, because it was buried on Song Boming's shoulder, his voice was a bit dull, nasal, and said pitifully, "I'm afraid..."

"What are you afraid of? Didn't you drink it once before?"

Wei Ziqing was startled by the coldness in Song Boming's voice, and he couldn't help pushing Song Boming away.

"what?"

Song Boming seemed to come back to his senses, and apologized as if he didn't mean it: "I didn't mean that, I just wanted to ease your fear."

Wei Ziqing knew that Song Boming would not deliberately hurt him, and that the red flower incident was a restricted area that the two never mentioned, and it must have been unintentional, so he didn't have much doubt in his heart.

"You let me think about it for two more days..."

Song Boming said categorically: "Just tomorrow, tomorrow I will take a day off and drink medicine with you."

Without waiting for Brother Qing to respond, he pulled Qing Brother's quilt up for him: "Go to bed early and recharge your energy."

Because of having a child, Wei Ziqing specially added a quilt, so the two of them were not in the same bed.

Wei Ziqing was inexplicably uneasy, and touched Song Poming's quilt with his hand: "I want to sleep with you."

Song Boming seemed to be very sleepy, and said in a low voice, "Hey, don't move around."

Wei Ziqing didn't touch Song Boming's hand, and retracted into his quilt a little bit disappointed. He knew that it was safe to sleep under the quilt, so he closed his eyes, found a comfortable position, and fell asleep within a few breaths.

After a long time, the man beside him opened his eyes and turned to look inside.

The little man on the inside seemed unhappy, hugged the quilt tightly and turned his back to him, and fell asleep seemingly aggrieved.

Subconsciously, Song Poming reached out his hand to pull him into his arms. Just as he touched the corner of the quilt, his mind began to circulate the words of Doctor Ma again. His heart hurt. He withdrew his hand and closed his eyes silently.

yesterday.

Song Boming finished patrolling the streets in the middle of the night, and he was concerned about his unconscious wife at home. He wanted to go back to the house directly, but when he thought of what the doctors said during the day today, he felt uncomfortable, and he was more unwilling to accept the facts.

There are times when folk doctors are wrong, or the matter is not so serious, maybe the imperial physician has a way, and went to see the imperial physician Ma Xiao who was in the mansion last time.

Little imperial doctor Ma is not young, already in his twenties, but compared with those white-bearded old men in the imperial hospital, he is one of the best young people, and his medical skills are not in line with his age, and he is best at gynecology and pediatrics. Seeing brother Qing's illness again, it's better than changing to a new imperial doctor.

Ma Xiaotai doctor still remembers the patient he saw two months ago.

"The wife of the general's mansion, I remember! Oh, oh, it's Mrs. Hou now, I forgot."

"My wife is pregnant, but I have invited several doctors, and they all said that the fetus does not look good. I hope that Doctor Ma can come and have a look."

Doctor Ma's eyes lit up: "Are you really pregnant? That's great. Last time I told Mrs. Hou that he might be pregnant when I was not sure. I was afraid that I was wrong. I always regretted my quick talk when I came back. Now that I know it’s true, I’m relieved.”

Song Boming frowned slightly when he heard this: "Last time? When?"

"It was the time Madam Hou was ill. I only went there once, maybe two months ago."

Hou Ye was sitting as firmly as a mountain, but when he heard this, he jumped out of his seat excitedly, and pulled up his collar, scaring the little imperial doctor Ma.

"Is what you said true?"

At any rate, he was also a public official, and the little imperial doctor Ma was not as frightened as his superiors who were pulled by the collar, but he couldn't maintain his composure, so he refused Master Hou.

"Master Hou, please calm down. If you have something to say, let's talk it out. Didn't Mrs. Hou tell you?"

Doctor Ma's collar was loosened, and he adjusted his clothes as usual.

Hou Ye's face was gloomy, and he replied rudely: "What does it have to do with you?"

The little doctor Ma shook his head: "Okay, okay, let's not talk about this, you said the fetal image is unstable? I don't have time to go to the Hou's mansion right now. I have to go to the palace to take over before dawn. I need to rest now. I won't use it tomorrow." It's on duty, let's go there at night."

Song Boming thought that he deliberately refused because of his attitude just now, so he suppressed his anger and said, "How offended you were just now..."

Doctor Ma waved his hand and yawned: "It has nothing to do with this, and your wife can't be in a hurry. If you go now and disturb your wife's rest, it will put the cart before the horse."

"His body is shady and cool. It should be that his foundation has been weak since he was a child, and it is difficult to raise him well. It is said that it is extremely difficult to conceive. This pregnancy is also a blessing from God. But when I prescribed the prescription last time, there happened to be a bowl of steaming hot The medicine happened to let me smell it again. That prescription is an extremely well-known excellent medicine for contraception. It is gentle and does not hurt the body. Do you know that those with low status in the palace are not allowed to get pregnant? They were all forced to drink a bowl, commonly known as "Bizitang". "

"I have to say again that Mrs. Hou is very lucky, and she was able to catch the trick while drinking the medicine. But if she has been taking the medicine for a long time before and during pregnancy, the impact on the child can be imagined."

Hou Ye seemed to be full of anger, his fists clenched until he turned white: "Then why didn't you say it earlier?"

Dr. Ma Xiaotai was afraid that Lord Hou would beat someone, so he said innocently: "I reminded Mrs. Hou that she might be pregnant? Don't you know the medicine he drank? Is it common sense that pregnant women should not take it?"

Although the imperial doctor Ma is young, he has a teacher who is an imperial physician. He has been taught since he was a child that when treating royal family members and high-ranking officials, he must remember to be cautious in his words and deeds. After being contaminated, the private affairs of the house are half divided.

Whether Master Hou asked him to drink this child-avoiding medicine, or Mrs. Hou secretly drank it, he is not interested in knowing, he just needs to get rid of himself.

"The prescription, are you sure it's an anti-child medicine?"

Doctor Ma was very unhappy after being questioned. He didn't want to reveal his dark history, and yelled: "When I first entered the imperial hospital, I was excluded by others. taste, I can recognize the color of the medicinal soup just by looking at it.”

Unexpectedly, Hou Ye didn't even look at him, and walked away with his sleeves shaken, two words fell on the wind: "Quack doctor."

It's worth it only because Ma Xiaotai was so angry that she couldn't sleep most of the night and had dark circles under her eyes the next day.

When he returned to the mansion that night, he asked Steward Feng to find out the prescriptions, and opened the various pharmacies early the next morning, asking different doctors to check, all the doctors said in unison, this is Bizitang.

Later, he wandered around the streets in a daze, only daring to go home in the middle of the night.

Maybe there was something bad in his heart, Wei Zi woke up early in the morning, Song Boming next to him was still sleeping soundly, Wei Ziqing grabbed the quilt tightly, and slowly stroked his stomach with one hand.

Tears flooded his face unconsciously, Wei Ziqing wiped them away in a daze, are these his tears?Or baby's tears?Is he blaming me?

Sorrowful from his heart, Wei Ziqing endured his sobs, reached out his hand and shook Song Boming, and said softly, "Shall we keep the baby?"

The people next to him didn't respond, Wei Ziqing endured the thought of wanting to wake him up, Bo Ming has been working outside for the past few days, and he managed to sleep soundly, it's the same when he wakes up.

It was daylight outside, Wei Ziqing was thinking wildly, and fell asleep again.

When he woke up again, there was no one around him.

"Zheng Er—"

"Madam awake? Do you want to wash up?"

Wei Ziqing nodded: "Where is Lord Hou?"

"Master Hou went out early in the morning, saying that there is something urgent in the palace."

Wei Ziqing suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, his mood suddenly brightened, and he even drank an extra bowl of porridge when eating.

"Is Madam in a good mood today?"

Zheng Er asked curiously.

Wei Ziqing nodded: "It's sunny outside, I want to go for a walk."

Zheng Er helped Wei Ziqing up, and the two walked slowly out of the bedroom.

Butler Feng suddenly appeared at the door, saluted and said, "Madam, I have to go to inspect the shop, but there was a small accident in the kitchen, Zheng Er has to go over and watch over it."

Wei Ziqing only promised Steward Feng to increase his manpower yesterday, but he is too busy today, so he borrowed the maid by his side, there is no reason why he should not borrow it, so he hurriedly asked Zheng Er to help him.

Zheng Er wondered: "It's rare that Madam, you are interested in going for a walk."

Wei Ziqing smiled and said, "Can't I go by myself?"

Turning around and seeing Yan'er cleaning the yard, Wei Ziqing said, "Let Yan'er stay with me, don't worry."

Yan'er had been in the yard for a long time, so she wasn't too scared of Wei Ziqing, at least she could answer normally.

Zheng Er trusted her cousin, so she felt that there would be no serious problems if she went there for a while, so she went with Steward Feng.

It's just that this road is getting more and more wrong: "Didn't it mean that something happened to the kitchen? Why did you lead me out of the house?"

Said that he was going to go back.

Butler Feng grabbed Zheng Er: "The kitchen is fine."

Zheng Er was at a loss: "Then what did you just say?"

Either he and his wife got it wrong.

Butler Feng shook his head: "Just follow me."

Steward Feng refused to explain, but made Zheng Er suspicious.He said vigilantly, "I won't go if you don't make it clear."

Steward Feng hesitantly pulled Zheng'er to the corner, looked around before carefully saying: "Master Hou told Zhao Yi some things before he left the mansion. It has something to do with the child in Madam's womb. You'd better avoid it."

Zheng Er was shocked: "Ma'am? What is Hou Ye going to do? I have to go back!"

"You don't understand, the less you know about some things, the better."

Although he didn't know what happened between Lord Hou and his wife, he heard Lord Hou say with his own ears——

"If he doesn't want to drink, you tie him up and force-feed him. Just beat the child and don't hurt the wife."

If Zheng Er is present, he must defend his wife to the death. Zhao Yiren looks kind, but he is actually a cold-blooded executioner known in the dark hall. He is the most ruthless one. He dare not move Ma'am, Zheng Er must be the one who gets the knife.

Zheng Er felt a deep crisis from Steward Feng's attitude, broke away from Steward Feng and ran back: "Madam needs me, I want to tell Madam to be careful!"

Butler Feng easily caught up with her in just a few steps, grabbed Zheng Er, and knocked the overconfident little maid unconscious with a knife.

Steward Feng held Zheng Er with one hand, looked in the direction of the main courtyard, and murmured: "Sure enough, love is the last thing the rich and powerful should ask for."

Here Wei Ziqing stood calmly at the door, looking at Zhao Yi and his men who were blocked in the yard, and Yan'er who was knocked unconscious in the corner.

"Long time no see, Vice Hall Master Zhao, is the injury on your head healed?"

There was no embarrassment on Zhao Yi's face. With a warm smile on his face like a good gentleman, he clasped his fists and saluted, "Mrs. Hou has not seen Hsiao-chi for a long time, but Ms. Hou is guarding the Hou's mansion in secret, so I often see Madam."

Wei Ziqing smiled and said, "Hou Mansion's safety depends on Sectional Master Zhao's protection. It's hard work. I have something to go out. How about Sectional Zhao making way?"

Zhao Yi smiled all over his face: "Mrs. Hou, I'm under orders. I'm afraid you have to cooperate."

Wei Ziqing's heart tightened, he felt palpitations for no reason, and forced to keep smiling, Lord Hou: "Naturally, we have to cooperate, can you tell me?"

Zhao Yi secretly sighed that this lady's rank was too high, and he almost believed her expression so well.

As Lord Hou's personal guard, he was very clear about the whole process, and he couldn't help but feel aggrieved for Lord Hou.

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