"Luo Luo, wait a moment, I'll go and give the order."
After Mo Beichen finished speaking, he kissed Yun Qingluo's forehead and walked out.
Yun Qingluo watched Mo Beichen leave and called out to Xiao Yi with her mind.
"What are you doing? Why are you shouting so loudly? I'm not deaf." Xiao Yi grumbled irritably.
The weariness in her voice was well concealed, but Yun Qingluo still noticed it.
"You have the nerve to say that? I've called you so many times these past few days and you've ignored me," Yun Qingluo said fiercely.
Xiao Yi let out a cry of pain, realizing he was in the wrong, and stopped shouting.
Yun Qingluo asked, "Why did those imperial physicians say that my body is fine? Xiao Yi, have you found a solution?"
When Yun Qingluo finished speaking, her tone was full of surprise.
Xiao Yi remained silent.
Seeing that Xiao Yi remained silent, Yun Qingluo's heart sank; it seemed that no solution had been found.
It's likely that, just like with her previous infertility issue, her pulse was altered.
As expected, after Yun Qingluo finished guessing, Xiao Yi also revealed the reason.
Yun Qingluo quickly composed herself and said with a smile, "Xiao Yi, how did you know something bad was going to happen back in the palace?"
Xiao Yi's voice was somewhat cold, "You guessed right, those people are already dead. It was the parasitic worms inside their bodies that were controlling their brains and bodies."
"Another Gu worm!" Yun Qingluo exclaimed in surprise.
Xiao Yi continued, "You have the blood of the medicine man on you, which is fatally attractive to the parasitic gu."
Yun Qingluo lowered her head, pondered for a moment, and then asked, "Xiao Yi, is there really no way to cure my body?"
Xiao Yi didn't speak, but Yun Qingluo knew what it meant.
Silence says it all.
Yun Qingluo took a breath.
Then she'll have to go to southern Xinjiang.
Yun Qingluo smiled and comforted Xiao Yi, "Don't be discouraged. Luckily you appeared in time, otherwise I would have been blown to pieces by now."
By the way, do you know how the concubines in the palace are doing?
Xiao Yi's tone was harsh, "I don't know, you'll have to ask your husband. I was completely focused on you at the time. I didn't have time to pay attention to them."
Hearing Xiao Yi's words, Yun Qingluo smiled and said gently, "Yes, I knew Xiao Yi was the best."
Yun Qingluo was about to ask a few more questions when she heard footsteps outside the door. Looking up, she saw Mo Beichen had returned, carrying a tray.
Mo Beichen walked over with a tray and said gently, "Luo Luo, you must be starving. Here's some porridge to tide you over."
Yun Qingluo looked at the white porridge, her face scrunched up, looking rather unhappy.
"Ah Chen, I have no taste in my mouth. I want to eat something spicy. I don't want to drink tasteless porridge."
Mo Beichen glanced at Yun Qingluo's pale face.
Her tone carried a hint of self-reproach, but she firmly rejected Yun Qingluo.
"Luo Luo, you're feeling weak right now. You haven't eaten for three days, and eating spicy food is bad for your stomach. We'll have the kitchen cook something for you once you're feeling better."
Yun Qingluo tilted her head back and said, "Then I want to eat hot pot."
It's winter now, and the snow is so heavy outside. If I could eat a spicy hot pot, it would warm me up from head to toe. Just thinking about it makes me feel so comfortable.
Seeing his wife's longing expression, Mo Beichen smiled and said, "Then Luo Luo should get well soon so we can eat hot pot as soon as possible."
Upon hearing this, Yun Qingluo's face immediately fell.
But she knew that Mo Beichen did this for her health.
So she obediently drank the porridge.
Then Yun Tao brought over a bowl of medicine, which Yun Qingluo drank with a frown.
Just as I was about to say that my mouth tasted bitter, a candied fruit was stuffed into my mouth.
Yun Qinglu licked her lips. She looked up at Mo Beichen, who looked completely composed.
"Didn't Ah Chen always say that good medicine tastes bitter but is good for the disease, and that he didn't want me to eat these candied fruits? Why are you happy to eat them now?"
Mo Beichen looked intently at Yun Qingluo and said seriously, "I don't want Luoluo to suffer anymore."
Yes, he never wanted his little wife to suffer even the slightest harm again.
He wants to protect his Luo Luo.
Upon seeing this, Yun Qingluo reached out to grasp Mo Beichen's hand, but Mo Beichen held it tightly.
“Remember not to take any more risks in the future. My two children and I need Luo Luo very much,” Mo Beichen said earnestly.
Yun Qingluo looked at Mo Beichen's handsome face, her eyes stinging with tears.
She was once again glad that she had returned to the capital a step ahead of time.
Otherwise, if Ah Chen discovers something is wrong with him, how desperate Ah Chen would be.
The current situation is much better than accepting her death.
Moreover, she would never allow herself to leave Ah Chen and the two children prematurely, to go to a world without them.
Absolutely impossible.
Therefore, it's best not to let anyone know about her lifespan, including A-Chen.
Let her bear it alone and find a way to solve it on her own.
If this disease can be cured, then everyone will be happy.
Ah Chen and the others don't need to worry about their illness during this period.
So they don't know that's the best option.
And if I really only have this much time to live, then I will make every day of this period beautiful and fulfilling.
Try not to leave any regrets.
Although she knew that life is mostly unsatisfactory.
Regret is a normal part of life, but she didn't want to leave any regrets between her and A-Chen.
She didn't want this precious time together to feel like the end of the world every single day.
She has enough to bear this heart-wrenching feeling alone.
His Ah Chen has already suffered enough; he can't suffer any more.
She hoped she could give him one last bit of sweetness, which was the last thing she could do for him.
Yun Qingluo had already prepared for the worst regarding her condition.
Sometimes she would think: after he dies, Zeyan and Qianyue will be there to keep Achen company.
Then Ah Chen won't be too lonely.
This was the greatest comfort she could give herself.
"What is Luo Luo thinking about? She seems so lost in thought." Mo Beichen sat on the edge of the bed, staring blankly at Yun Qingluo.
Yun Qingluo snapped out of her daze, broke free from Mo Beichen's hand, and wrapped her arms around his waist.
"Ah Chen, I want to kiss you," Yun Qingluo said in a muffled voice.
Mo Beichen's body stiffened for a moment, then returned to normal instantly.
Mo Beichen said helplessly, "Luo Luo, you're still sick. Is it really okay for you to tease your husband like this?"
A hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.
Her daughter wanted to kiss him.
Yun Qinglu raised an eyebrow, then gave a sly smile.
"Hehe, I don't have to do anything. It's just that Ah Chen does the work, isn't it?"
And all I wanted to do was kiss your forehead, Ah Chen, what are you thinking?
Upon hearing this, Mo Beichen shook his head slightly and looked at Yun Qingluo with doting affection.
"Is Luo Luo making fun of me? If Luo Luo is bored, we can do something more interesting." Mo Beichen stared intently at Yun Qingluo.
When Yun Qingluo met Mo Beichen's burning gaze, she immediately looked away uncomfortably.
Mo Beichen looked at his shy little wife, his eyes darkening.
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