Chapter 233 Heartbroken
"Princess is fine. She should be awake after a night's rest."
Hearing his answer, He Xiang was stunned on the spot, with tears still hanging at the corners of her eyes.
"If you are worried, go and guard the princess first."
She nodded, turned nervously and went to the next room.
After entering the door, I felt somewhat puzzled.
"Ye Qi, is the princess really okay?"
Ye Qi: "It's okay."
He Xiang walked over and checked Qi Yue again, then suddenly realized and praised: "The young imperial physician is really skilled in medicine. He cured the princess in just a short time!"
Ye Qi: ...
next door.
Shao Siyan grabbed Wuming's hand and took his pulse again. As time went by, his expression became increasingly serious.
As expected, all the princess' injuries were transferred to him.
I have to give him another injection of acupuncture to stabilize his condition as soon as possible, otherwise he might die...
Qi Yue was in a coma, and his soul seemed to be immersed in a place of nothingness.
She opened her eyes and saw a vast expanse of white mist.
I can't see the way forward or behind.
She looked down at herself and saw that she was wearing only a thin undergarment.
This sense of reality in the illusion made her inexplicably frightened.
"He Xiang! Leng Yue! A Yan! Zi Yu! A Yun! Murong He Li... Is there anyone here?"
Qi Yue waved hard to clear the fog and shouted loudly.
No matter how she ran, she could not escape the fog. No matter how she shouted, no one responded.
Just when she felt desperate, there was a sudden sound of shattering.
The next second, she felt weightless and fell directly from the surface of reality.
When I opened my eyes again, what I saw was He Xiang's face, magnified several times.
"Princess! Princess! You have fallen asleep again!"
"He... Hexiang?"
Qi Yue raised her head and looked around, and found that it was not her own boudoir, nor was it a room in Qingzhu Garden.
"Where is this?"
He Xiang helped her stand up slowly: "Princess, have you forgotten again? This is the Yong'an Marquis Mansion, you are in the bedroom now."
"Forgot again? What does that mean?" Qi Yue frowned, his face full of confusion.
Isn't she in the boudoir in the main courtyard of the princess's mansion?
Why did you suddenly appear in the Yong'an Marquis Mansion?
"Where is Murong Heli?"
He Xiang was startled and quickly looked at the door and closed it carefully.
"Princess, now that you have your husband's child, please don't mention this person anymore. If your husband hears, he will make a fuss again."
"Child?" Qi Yue couldn't believe it. She lowered her head and touched her belly, and sure enough, there was a slight bulge there.
He Xiang said earnestly, "Yes, it's been more than four months, but you've become more and more sleepy, and sometimes you often forget things."
She clenched her palms and asked, "Who do you think the Prince Consort is?"
He Xiang sighed softly, "Princess, you have forgotten your husband twice this month. If the young marquis knew, he would be so angry that he couldn't eat."
Qi Yue exclaimed: "I...I married Gu Qingyu! And I have his child?"
With a "bang", the door was kicked open.
Gu Qingyu stood at the door with a gloomy face, looking at the two of them.
He Xiang's heart skipped a beat, and she knelt down and said in panic, "My Lord, the princess...she fell into a deep sleep and forgot something again..."
He took a deep breath and said coldly, "Get out."
"yes."
After He Xiang left and closed the door again, Gu Qingyu walked towards her.
Qi Yue looked at him carefully. He was wearing a black and red robe, and his head was still tied with the dark red headband he had worn when they first met.
"Why are you wearing this broken headband again? Why aren't you wearing the hair crown I gave you?"
Hearing her words, Gu Qingyu was stunned, and then confusion and vigilance flashed in his eyes.
He quickly stepped forward, grabbed her wrist, and then strangled her neck.
He asked sternly, "You are not Ayue, who are you?"
Qi Yue's breath was choked by his pinch, and his other hand slapped his handsome face directly.
With a "bang", Gu Qingyu was stunned by the blow, and then another kick hit him in the abdomen.
He was kicked and loosened his grip. Qi Yue covered his neck and cursed, "Gu Qingyu, who gave your dog the guts to strangle me!"
She was so angry that she exerted too much force and her stomach hurt.
"Ouch, my stomach..."
Seeing her reaction, the doubt and vigilance in Gu Qingyu's eyes disappeared without a trace.
"I was wrong, Yue, don't get excited..."
He hurried over to hug her, but was grabbed by the ears again.
"How dare you pinch me?"
"Oh my, oh my... I was wrong, I was really wrong... Ah Yue, don't be angry... Take care of the child..."
He Xiang was lying on the doorstep listening, with a wonderful expression on her face.
Why does the Prince Consort always remember to eat but not to be beaten? This time is even worse than the last time...
As he was listening, Qi Yue's voice came from inside the house.
"He Xiang, bring in the washboard!"
After half a cup of tea.
Gu Qingyu knelt obediently on the washboard, looking pitifully at the woman on the couch.
"Ayue, I was wrong..."
Qi Yue held his forehead and thought.
Did she wear it again?
Or am I still dreaming?
But his reaction when Gu Qingyu's ears were pulled just now was quite real, and his ears are still red now.
Or does it only work if you hit yourself?
As soon as she raised her hand, Gu Qingyu knelt down and rushed over to grab her hand.
"Ayue, no matter how angry you are, you can't hit yourself. If you want to hit someone, hit me. I have thick skin and can take a beating."
He Xiang came in with some pregnancy-maintaining medicine, and seeing this, she hurried over and put the medicine down.
"Princess, why do you always hit yourself when you wake up and forget something? If you are really angry, hit the Prince Consort, or at worst, hit me, but don't hurt yourself!"
Qi Yue pulled back her hand, "Just now there was a mosquito flying around my ear, I was swatting it..."
Gu Qingyu was puzzled: "But it's already October, how can there still be mosquitoes?"
He Xiang winked at him and interrupted with a smile, "Princess, it's time to take the pregnancy-preserving medicine."
Qi Yue felt like retching when he smelled the strong smell of medicine. He covered his nose with a handkerchief and pushed the medicine bowl away.
"Who prescribed this medicine?"
Gu Qingyu: "This is the pregnancy-maintaining medicine that Vice-Director Zhang prescribed. Ah Yue, good medicine tastes bitter. For the sake of our child, please bear with it..."
"Where's Shao Siyan? Ask him to prescribe new medicine for me! This pregnancy-preserving medicine has a strong taste, I can't drink it!"
As soon as these words were spoken, the smile on He Xiang's lips froze.
It's over, what should I do...
Why does the princess always have to mention the young imperial physician whenever she forgets something?
Isn't this going to hurt the Prince Consort's heart?
The princess almost married the young imperial physician, and the prince consort will be jealous for several days...
He Xiang swallowed and turned to take a peek.
As expected, the man's face was as black as the bottom of a pot.
Gu Qingyu snorted coldly and got up from the ground.
"Shao Siyan, Shao Siyan, Shao Siyan! If you can't forget him, why did you marry me in the first place?"
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