The next morning, Xiaofeng got up and was changing clothes when he suddenly felt a wave of disgust in his chest. He endured and endured, and finally began to vomit with a wow. Said it was vomiting, but in the end nothing came out, only some sour water.
Xiaofeng was stunned, his physique has always been strong, not to mention that the demons are strong, and he rarely suffers from illness. What's wrong with me? !
Was he disgusted by that pig demon last night
Impossible, have you seen yourself more disgusting than it
Xiaofeng frowned, put on his clothes and came out, feeling hungry and heartburning.
Seeing that his expression was wrong, Gu Haichao asked, "What happened?"
Xiao Feng said, "I'm suddenly a little hungry."
"Ah?" Gu Haichao was stunned, mocking the wind to cast his body with the breath of magic. Ordinary people's diet is always just to satisfy their appetite, and the hunger in the body should have long since disappeared. "Are you all right?" he asked.
Xiaofeng shook his head: "Get something to eat."
Gu Haichao turned his head and ordered the demon soldiers, and sure enough, they brought some dishes. Sitting at the table, Xiaofeng was so hungry that his chest was pressed against his back, but when he smelled the smell of meat and oil on the table, he suddenly started to vomit again.
Gu Haichao was stunned: "You...how about going to a doctor?"
The mocking wind blew his face green and his lips turned white, and after a long time, he said, "I'll go to Luoweidong to find my mother and concubine."
The lotus flowers in Luoweidong are blooming, layer upon layer, and the youth is like a screen.
Under the tree, Concubine Moxue lay on the tree and lived in flowers. Tea was cooking on the small stove beside her. She fanned lightly with a fan in her hand, and the fragrance of tea overflowed. The mocking wind brought Gu Haichao, pushing the flowers and branches along the way, and came here on the scent. Seeing the people under the flower tree, Xiao Feng laughed lightly and said: "Mother and Concubine is in a good mood today."
Xue Qingxin supported the hairpin between her temples, and said: "My son is quite free today, and suddenly remembered that I have a biological mother who is imprisoned here."
The mocking wind has a thick skin, and he didn't care about her ridicule. He just said: "My child thinks that the concubine mother is here, living a happy and happy life, which is far better than the queen."
Xue Qingxin let out a sigh, holding the pot in her hand, pouring tea for him. The tea soup is poured into a cup, like golden amber, with a light and long-lasting fragrance. Xue Qingxin handed the teacup in front of him, and asked: "My son has always been in the Three Treasures Palace for nothing, if there is anything, please tell me."
Xiao Feng stretched out his hand, rolled up his sleeves, and put his wrist in front of her: "Recently, I'm sick, and I want to ask my concubine to take a look on my son."
"You're sick?!" Xue Qingxin frowned slightly, and pressed her five fingers on his wrist to feel his pulse. Xue Qingxin used to be an immortal in the heaven, but she has some medical skills. But this time, she took the Tianmai for a long time, and she changed her usual calmness, her expression became more and more serious: "Huh?"
Seeing this, Xiao Feng couldn't help being suspicious and said, "Very serious?"
Xue Qingxin has always been charming and elegant, and rarely loses her composure, but today, her shock is beyond words. After a while, she finally said, "My son, you are... Ximai."
"Pfft..." Xiaofeng sprayed the tea soup all over the table. Xue Qingxin had a foresight long ago, and blocked the water droplets with a fan in her hand. Xiaofeng raised his head and looked at his concubine mother who was still charming, and asked after a long time: "Concubine mother is playing with children, isn't she?"
Xue Qingxin's expression was not much better! She took the pulse again, and said, "I hope it is too. But with this kind of pulse, the mother and concubine can't misdiagnose it. Xiaofeng, this child... whose is it?!"
After asking, she shifted her gaze to Gu Haichao, who had already been petrified on the spot. At this time, when he received the question from Xue Qingxin, he had a righteous face: "If the concubine Mo is even a little suspicious, this subordinate will immediately commit suicide by caesarean section to prove his innocence!"
Xue Qingxin then withdrew her gaze and re-examined her son.
Because the facts were too horrifying, the hairs on the mocking wind stood on end. After a long time, he asked: "Mother, what's going on? You can't really have your grandson in the child's stomach?!"
Xue Qingxin sighed, and said: "Although my mother and concubine also want to hold a grandson, but this is not the way to hold a grandson... You are indeed a sign of pregnancy. After thinking about it, the mother and concubine remembered that there is a mother-son river in the legend. If the people of the four realms bathe in it, or drink the river water, they will conceive."
"Zimu River?" Xiaofeng frowned.
Xue Qingxin said: "Well, but this river has long been destroyed by the vicissitudes of the sea. It shouldn't appear at this time."
Xiaofeng suddenly thought of something, and asked: "If someone understands the formula of Zimu River water and pours it on others, will it have the same effect?"
Xue Qing nodded: "Very likely. There are many capable people in the Four Realms. Although the Zimu River only existed in legends, there is no guarantee that those medical practitioners will not come up with similar prescriptions."
... That probably explains it. Xiaofeng's face suddenly became colorful and wonderful. Xue Qingxin looked at him: "Why, my son seems to know the reason?"
Gu Haichao sneered—what else could be the reason? Every cause must bear fruit. Is it retribution now
Xue Qingxin paid attention to the expressions of the master and servant, and tapped the small case with green fingertips: "Because of a woman?"
Xiaofeng asked simply and neatly: "If it is really the legendary mother-child river, is there any way for the concubine mother to solve it?"
"Well..." Knowing the reason, Xue Qingxin didn't seem to care too much. She caressed the pearl hairpin with a charming attitude, "Mother concubine really has a way." Xiaofeng and Gu Haichao looked at her expectantly , she waved the fan lazily, and said: "Why don't you let your mother take care of you after you are born, how about it?"
Laughing wind turned around and left—it was also a ghost's brain, and he would actually place hope on her.
Scout Battalion.
Gu Haichao tied up the doctor and came back.
Xiaofeng lay in the tent, stretched out a hand, and asked the doctor to diagnose the pulse through the gauze. After a long consultation, the doctor said with a happy face, "Congratulations madam, this is..."
Before he finished speaking, Xiao Feng said, "Get lost!"
Gu Haichao escorted the doctor out, mocking Feng lifted up the gauze curtain, and casually took a jujube into his mouth. That stuff would make him sick at ordinary times, who knows why he loves to eat it so much now. He couldn't smell any oily smell. He usually ate a lot but was hungry quickly, and vomiting became a common occurrence.
He secretly tied up many doctors, but none of them worked.
Qing Kui was quiet, she was dispensing medicine for His Highness Wu Dai, when suddenly, a garlic seedling poked out a little green tip surreptitiously outside. Qing Kui grabbed it in her hand with quick hands and quick eyes: "Who?!"
Garlic struggled vigorously: "Princess Yetan! The younger one is the patriarch of the Wuxin clan, named Hu Lian." It looked around and saw that there was only Qingkui in the hall, so it was relieved and said, "Our imperial concubine Qingkui The princess specially ordered the little one to hand over this roasted sweet potato to you."
After saying that, he really took out a black object from his clothes and handed it over.
"Princess Qingkui?" Qingkui immediately understood that it was Ye Tan who had asked someone to transfer something to her. Just... what is this? She took it in her hand and checked it repeatedly, but she also looked puzzled. She asked, "I...how is my sister?"
Hu Lian said: "Princess Qingkui? She is the imperial concubine established by the God Clan since she was a child. What's wrong with being in the God Clan now? Your Majesty has asked her to go to the school to study. Don't worry, Princess Yetan."
Qing Kui hummed and put in the book bag. Although she has never been to the heavenly realm, she knows it. This is the academy where the upstarts in the heavens learn magic arts, and all the students in the inner middle school are from prominent families and noble births.
Ye Tan has not been in the Celestial Protoss for a short time, but if he can enter the book bag, it is obviously not in danger for the time being. She said: "I see, please tell my sister that you are in the Protoss, you need to be cautious in your words and deeds, so that you can cherish it. By the way, I have some things, and I asked Mr. Hu Suan to bring them to her."
After speaking, she took out a small package, which was full. But she still felt that it was not enough, so she stuffed some pills into it.
Hu Suan took the package and saluted her: "Hu Suan must hand it over." He was afraid that people would see him sneaking into the demon clan, so he immediately said: "Since the things have been brought, the little one will retire. The princess must not Tell others I've been here!"
Qing Kui agreed, and didn't reconsider what Ye Tan brought her until he left. Although this thing is dark, it is undoubtedly a magic weapon. She was fiddling with it. Suddenly, a voice came from the magic weapon: "Hello?! Hello? Can you hear me?"
There was a rustling noise in the voice, but Qing Kui could still hear it—it was Ye Tan who spoke!
She hastily closed the door and whispered, "Yetan!"