Li Qingling didn't ask what Liu Zhimo said to Ling Yi, she gently helped him to sit up, brought a bowl of porridge over, and asked him to drink the porridge first.
Liu Zhimo looked at Li Qingling with his deep eyes, said that he was injured and couldn't hold the bowl, and asked Li Qingling to feed him.
Glancing at him silently, Li Qingling broke into a smile and nodded in compromise.
"My lady is so nice."
Being looked at by him like this, Li Qingling's heartbeat couldn't help but quicken two beats. She gave him a coquettish look, blew on the porridge lightly, and then fed it into his mouth.
After drinking nearly half a bowl of porridge, Liu Zhimo frowned and said that he didn't want to drink porridge but wanted to eat.
This white porridge is too bland and tasteless, he really doesn't like it.
She raised her head and glared at him, but Li Qingling refused to let him go, saying that he had been hungry for so long and needed to eat some liquid food so as not to spoil his stomach.
"Miss..."
"No..."
"Miss..."
"Let's eat tomorrow."
"Mother..." Before he finished speaking, a spoon was stuffed into his mouth. Li Qingling looked at him with a smile and said, "Drink the porridge."
Hey... It seems that there is no hope, Liu Zhimo looked at Li Qingling resentfully, as if drinking poison, he finished a bowl of porridge.
Seeing his painful expression, Li Qingling couldn't help laughing, she stretched out her hand and pinched his cheek, "I didn't tell you to drink poison, why did you show such an expression?" More child than child.
His mouth was light and tasteless, Liu Zhimo took a deep look at Li Qingling, before she could react, he grabbed her hand, pulled her over, held her cheek in his hand, and faced her kissed her red lips.
Li Qingling didn't dare to struggle, for fear of getting his wounds, so she could only lie obediently in his arms and let him attack the city in her mouth.
It wasn't until Li Qingling was out of breath that Liu Zhimo let go of her slightly. He tilted the corners of his mouth, smiled and said, his mouth became sweeter.
Li Qingling got a big blush from him, and pinched his waist to make him let go of her.
As a patient, you are not good, dare to...
She stared at him wordlessly, "Let go, I'll get you some medicine."
"No..." Liu Zhimo leaned his chin on Li Qingling's shoulder, and he tilted his head and kissed Li Qingling's ear, "My lady, I don't want to drink medicine." Who wants to drink such a bitter medicine
"No, I have to drink." It's useless to act like a baby to her, she can't make fun of his body.
"Miss..."
"If you say you can't, then you can't." Li Qingling shook her head resolutely, not accepting his pathetic attitude, "Drink the medicine obediently and don't make me worry, okay?" She softened her tone and coaxed him softly.
Hearing her words, he pursed the corners of his lips and hummed.
She was already pregnant and worried about him for so long, how could he be willing to let her worry anymore
He gently let go of her hand and asked her to bring the medicine for him to drink.
Li Qingling was afraid that he would go back on his word, so he hurriedly brought over the medicine, Liu Zhimo took it, held his head up, and drank it all without saying a word.
Seeing that he drank the medicine all at once, Li Qingling looked at him with wide eyes in amazement. In the past, when he was sick and asked him to drink the medicine, she had to coax him back and forth and give him the land to pay for him to drink it. Why is he so obedient now
No matter what, as long as he is willing to drink the medicine obediently.
Li Qingling took the bowl in his hand with a smile, and stuffed another candied date into his mouth, making him sweeten his mouth.
Liu Zhimo smiled, "Lady, I finished drinking the medicine in one go, is there any reward?"
"have…"
After finishing speaking, Li Qingling leaned over and kissed him on the lips, saying that this was his reward.
He touched his lips with his hand, and rolled his eyes with a smile. He reluctantly accepted this reward. When he recovered, he would ask her for a bigger reward.
"Sleep..." Li Qingling's cheeks flushed red from his sight, she reached out and tapped his forehead, pretending to be vicious to let him sleep.
He patted the bed board inside and asked Li Qingling to come up to sleep with him.
When he woke up, seeing her sleeping curled up in a corner made him feel distressed.
Li Qingling looked at him hesitantly, she was afraid that she might accidentally press on his wound.
"It's okay, come up." Liu Zhimo looked at her and took her hand, "I can't sleep if you don't accompany me."
Having said this, Li Qingling reluctantly responded, took off her shoes and socks, stepped over him carefully, and lay down inside.
Liu Zhimo turned his head and kissed her forehead, and said, go to sleep!
"good…"
No need to worry about Liu Zhimo anymore, after Li Qingling relaxed, he soon fell asleep.
Looking at her sleeping face, Liu Zhimo's eyes were filled with tenderness, and after a while, he slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep.
The next morning, when Li Qingling woke up, her stomach was churning. She covered her mouth and quickly got up, dragged out a basin from the bottom of the bed, and retched at the basin.
The sound of her retching woke up Liu Zhimo. When he opened his eyes, he saw Li Qingling's uncomfortable appearance. He was startled and asked her nervously what's wrong
Li Qingling didn't have time to answer him, so she waved to him, indicating that she was fine.
How could she be fine with her face so pale? Liu Zhimo didn't believe it, and called Xichun loudly.
Thinking that something happened, Xichun pushed open the door and walked in quickly. When she saw Li Qingling retching, she understood, turned around and ran out quickly, and came in with sour plums.
"Xichun, go ask the doctor to show your wife, why are you vomiting so hard?"
"My lord, the doctor has come to see it. Madam, this is normal and there is no way to cure it."
Can't fix it? Liu Zhimo frowned tightly, looking at Li Qingling with distress.
"How long did the doctor say to vomit?"
"I don't know. The doctor said it depends on the individual's physique. Some people vomit for a few days, and some people vomit until they die."
Spit to life
Liu Zhimo's heart ached even more, he couldn't help her even if he wanted to, so he could only watch her suffer.
Li Qingling rinsed his mouth, grabbed the sour plums and stuffed them into his mouth, suppressed the resentment in his mouth, and smiled reluctantly at Liu Zhimo, telling him not to worry, she was fine.
How can you not worry? He hooked Li Qingling's hand, and said distressedly: "Miss, thank you for your hard work." He didn't know that it would be so hard to conceive a child.
Li Qingling shook her head, put his hand on her flat abdomen, and said with a smile, this is their child, and she didn't find it hard.
Children are the crystallization of their love, the continuation of love, so what if you work harder
An indescribable emotion surged in Liu Zhimo's heart, he gently touched her abdomen, and said softly, "Son, you have to be good, don't torment your mother."
Hearing his silly words, Li Qingling laughed, this is still a baby, how could he hear what he said
However, she just doesn't want to hit him, let him talk, as long as he is happy.
After Liu Zhimo finished talking with his child, he looked up at Xichun, and asked Xichun to bring breakfast.
After Xichun went out, Liu Zhimo held Li Qingling's hand and asked her when did she get upset
Li Qingling didn't hide it from him, and directly said that it started yesterday morning.
Hearing this, what else does Liu Zhimo not understand? He looked at Li Qingling with pity, and apologized to her again.
Li Qingling gave him a blank look, and told him not to say sorry again. He didn't do anything to apologize to her, so why did he say sorry again and again
It's not that he himself wants to be hunted down, he is a victim.
"Okay, okay, let's not talk about it." Liu Zhimo smiled and changed the subject, drawing her attention to other things.
After a while, seeing her face return to normal, he let out a slight breath.
It's just that when he saw Li Qingling started to vomit again after eating breakfast, he felt bad again.
After eating, vomiting, vomiting, let alone her, even he felt uncomfortable watching it.
"Miss, are you okay? Do you want to see the doctor again?" Liu Zhimo hated that he was injured, and he couldn't do it even if he wanted to hug her to comfort her. "If you can't eat it, don't eat it. Don't force yourself."
Li Qingling shook her head, and stuffed another piece of jujube cake into her mouth. She couldn't help but eat it, because the child in her stomach would not be nutritious.
It is said that after becoming a mother, you will understand the hard work of a mother. Now she has realized half of it, and it is indeed very hard.
"Ma'am, drink some water." Xichun looked at Li Qingling worriedly, and poured a glass of boiling water into her hand.
Li Qingling drank the boiled water, smoked the sour jujube cake from his mouth, and quickly stuffed a sour plum into his mouth to feel better.
This little thing is too much trouble, when he comes out, he must be spanked.
"Xichun, later, you can ask Mrs. Hu, is there any way?" Liu Zhimo thought that the sour plums were brought by Hu Juanjuan, and she herself has given birth to four children, so she should have experience in this area.
He really didn't want to see Li Qingling continue to suffer this kind of torture.
Xichun responded, and waited for Liu Zhimo to finish his breakfast before taking the things down.
Liu Zhimo took Li Qingling's hand and told her to lie down on the bed and have a rest.
Her face is so pale, she should rest more.
Li Qingling didn't refuse Liu Zhimo's kindness, and limply climbed onto the bed, then collapsed on the bed and didn't want to move.
It's really painful to be sick.
Liu Zhimo gently stroked Li Qingling's cheek, letting her go back to sleep again.
Li Qingling nodded, leaned against him, and fell asleep again.
When she woke up again, she was shocked when she didn't see Liu Zhimo, where did he go? Didn't he know that he was still injured and couldn't just run around
"Brother Mo..."
"I'm outside, am I awake?" Liu Zhimo heard Li Qingling's call, and quickly replied, then looked at Ma Xiancheng and said, "I can't go to the yamen during this time, what's urgent in the yamen, you Come and find me at home."
After Ma Xiancheng nodded and said yes, seeing that Liu Zhimo had nothing to tell him, he turned and left with a wink.
Li Qingling came out, sat down beside Liu Zhimo, and asked him if Ma Xiancheng had come
Liu Zhimo brushed her hair scattered around her cheeks behind her ears, "During this time, the yamen will be handed over to him to guard, and I will explain to him about the yamen." After a hundred days of exhaustion, It will take at least a hundred days for his badly injured leg to recover.
The luck in the misfortune is that his leg will not have any sequelae, otherwise...