Shu Nuan looked at such a childish and innocent little Qingzhi. The little guy's ignorant and soft look made her heart twitch violently. The pain made her tears roll down. She sniffed and tried hard. With a small mouth and a slight smile, she looked at Xiao Qingzhi and said, "Mom, I want to hold Qingzhi."
After hearing this, Qingzhi blinked her moist eyes and subconsciously wanted to get up, but when she got up, she found that her hand bones hurt so much that she couldn't move. Qingzhi screamed in pain.
Shu Nuan noticed it immediately. She reached out to touch the little guy's hand, lifted up a small sleeve and took a look. There was a small purple patch on the skin of the little guy's elbow.
The snow-white and delicate little hands suddenly became purple.
She recalled what the imperial physician had said not long ago. It was poison that was eroding Qingzhi's body bit by bit.
First the hands...
Shu Nuan opened his mouth slightly, but felt as if something was pinching his throat. His throat hurt so much that tears were about to fall again.
Qingzhi also saw the purple patch on his little hand. The little guy thought that he accidentally dropped his hand when he fell down yesterday, but when he looked up and saw that Shu Nuan's eyes were almost red, he stretched out his other little hand to pull it. He held a few of her fingers, shook them gently, and coaxed her in a soft voice: "Nuanbao, don't cry, Qingzhi is fine."
The little guy has been with his father for a while, and is used to seeing his father coaxing his mother to have sex on a daily basis, so naturally he has learned how to coax his mother to do so.
But now Shu Nuan was listening to the little guy imitating Sheng Qianmo's words to coax her, but she felt extremely sad and unprecedented.
She couldn't even figure out why she took care of Qingzhi like this...
What would Uncle Sheng do if he found out...
She had taken care of their most beloved young baby like this... She couldn't imagine how Sheng Qianmo felt when he found out about this...
However, she really wanted him back.
I really, really miss you.
She was afraid that she might not be able to hold on anymore and fall down...
She wants Uncle Sheng to come back right away, but that's not possible...
He was fighting, and what he wanted to protect was the safety of the people. How could she tell him such a thing at this critical moment, embarrass him, and make him worry and frightened? She was so scared that she could hardly hold on.
Shu Nuan lowered his head, took the little guy into his arms, touched Qingzhi's messy hair just after he woke up, closed his eyes tightly, barely pulled his lips, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Does Qingzhi feel anything? feeling bad?"
Qingzhi lay in her arms, his little head arched against hers, and his tone of voice was still soft, with a slightly uncomfortable nasal tone: "My bones hurt a little."
At that time, Xiao Qingzhi thought that she had broken her bones and hurt her bones, so she could not imagine such a thing as being poisoned.
The warmth felt like a lump in my throat, but I still managed to calm down. I took a deep breath, looked down at her little child, and said in a very gentle voice, "Is it the pain in the bones of your hand?"
Qingzhi sniffed and nodded, her eyelids a little red. Now she was conscious, and she said a little aggrievedly: "I hurt so much."
Shu Nuan lowered his head and coaxed the little guy and said, "Mom, can I give you a little rub?"
Qingzhi nodded with red eyes and leaned uncomfortably in Shu Nuan's arms. Shu Nuan was talking to the little guy while rubbing the painful areas of her bones to distract her attention.