Chapter 32 Nausea, sleepiness, and nausea I might be pregnant

Gu Huai was stunned.

Third brother...what happened?

Chuzhou and Gu Huai looked at each other, not understanding what was wrong with Gu Quan.

It was the first time that Gu Huai saw Gu Quan's gloomy face and anger. He was a little flustered for a moment and didn't know what to do.

After a while, Gu Huai calmed down and said, "I didn't hurt him much. I just went to him yesterday to get the antidote. He said he could detoxify..."

I clearly only gave him a light punishment yesterday, how could there be a wound? And bleeding?

You shouldn't keep him. He is cunning and treacherous, and definitely not a good person.

But why does Third Brother care about him so much?

Why are you so angry all of a sudden? Why would you care about such an insignificant person? What's more, he's a male prostitute!

Chuzhou looked at his house cautiously? Master, I thought: Is the prince sick and confused?

Gu Quan calmed down a little, but his expression was still serious. He told Chuzhou, "Go and ask the doctor to take a look at him."

Chuzhou nodded, "Yes, I will go right away."

After Chuzhou left, Gu Huai looked at Gu Quan and hesitated for a long time before he spoke carefully: "Brother, why are you suddenly concerned about Boss Yun? Who is he?"

It’s really strange. Normally when I went to Xianpinju, Yunjin was never treated well by him. What happened now?

Suddenly, he didn't care about Yun Jin's life or death, and even got furious because of it.

Could it be Third Brother...

Gu Huai suddenly realized that he had discovered a secret.

He stared at Gu Quan, trying to find clues from his face, but Gu Quan looked indifferent and nothing unusual happened. Gu Huai just thought he had guessed wrong.

I was really kidding. How could I possibly like a man, especially a male prostitute?

He warned himself in his heart.

Gu Quan suppressed the emotions on his face, raised his eyes and looked out the window with a distant and deep gaze.

After a moment, he turned around and sat down in front of the couch, rubbing his brows with his hands, "I'm afraid he will die in your house. I don't want a prostitute to die in my house and pollute my palace."

so it is!

Gu Huai suddenly realized what was going on and said, "He can't die. How can a man be so fragile?"

It's just a flesh wound, why are you pretending to be so weak?

Could it be that she knew her brother had woken up and wanted to take credit, so she deliberately put on a show for him?

snort!

Gu Huai snorted coldly, his face full of contempt.

A prostitute is a prostitute. No matter what she does, it cannot change the fact that she is dirty at heart.

Gu Quan closed his eyes and leaned tiredly on the couch. "Where's the imperial physician? He's been gone for so long, why hasn't he come back yet?"

Is he seriously injured?

Gu Quan frowned. He knew that Gu Huai did not use any severity. His expression became tense.

A moment later, the imperial physician hurried over, bowed and said, "Third Prince, Fourth Prince."

Gu Quan stood up from the couch and asked anxiously, "How is he?"

"Don't worry, Third Prince. The bleeding has stopped. There is no problem." The doctor answered respectfully, and then continued, "His internal organs were severely injured. In addition, he was injured yesterday and was not treated in time. He caught a cold last night, so he has a fever. I have prescribed medicine for him..."

"Injured?" Gu Quan interrupted the doctor and glanced at Gu Huai with a cold look, as if blaming Gu Huai for causing such serious injuries.

The imperial physician observed the patient's expression and immediately fell silent.

Gu Huai lowered his eyelids to avoid looking at Gu Quan, and whispered, "I was forced to do it. He deceived me first. He pretended to be innocent even though he had the antidote."

I just kicked him twice, how come he got hurt?

And...with that level of injuries, it would be just flesh wounds at most, how could it bleed?

Gu Huai was puzzled and asked the doctor directly, "Are you sure his injuries are not fake? I did hurt him yesterday, but it was just a few light wounds. How come he is bleeding?"

If it was really a fake, he would never let Yun Jin off!

"He..." The imperial physician pursed his lips, seeming to hesitate to speak.

Seeing this scene, Gu Huai became more determined in his thoughts.

He raised his sword-like eyebrows slightly, "Could it be? Are you really pretending?"

This person is really insidious!

"Brother! I told you that this guy can't stay!"

Gu Huai stood up suddenly, extremely excited.

The doctor sighed, and after hesitating for a long time, he finally decided to tell the truth, "Your Highness, Boss Yun is indeed injured. He was already weak, and he was seriously injured. Yesterday, he prepared the antidote to save the Third Prince, and he took his own blood, which caused further injuries. In addition, he caught a cold, so he had a high fever."

Gu was extremely surprised.

This is something he had never thought of.

Yun Jin actually used his own blood to save his third brother?

No wonder he was so weak yesterday, it turns out? It was...

Gu Quan's eyebrows twitched violently a few times, and his voice trembled slightly, as if he was trying hard to endure something. His tone was hoarse: "What happened yesterday? Why didn't you tell me?"

He used his own blood to save me?

Why? Why...

The imperial physician lowered his head, not daring to look at Gu Quan, "Boss Yun said that this is not a fight? It's a serious matter, so I asked you not to mention it..."

After saying this, the doctor secretly glanced at Gu Quan, and seeing that he looked unhappy, his heart trembled, and he secretly regretted that he should not have revealed this matter.

Gu Quan clenched his fists.

He was willing to risk his life to save him, and why? Why didn't he let the imperial physician mention it?

Is he stupid?

Doesn't he love money?

Aren't you willing to do anything for money?

In this case, why not let the doctor mention it? Why not take this opportunity to ask for some silver?

Why did he...save me...

Gu Quan raised his hand and pinched his eyebrows. A certain absurd thought vaguely arose in his mind, making him feel sour.

Gu Huai frowned, looked at Gu Quan, then at the imperial physician, and couldn't help but wonder: "Brother, did you know Yun Jin before?"

Brother San was so weird today. Why? He was so out of control for a man, and he was a male prostitute.

He was always calm and composed, rarely showing such an out-of-control expression, especially when he heard that Yun Jin was injured in order to save him, his reaction was too strange.

Gu Huai couldn't help but wonder whether Gu Quan really knew Yun Jin.

"He..." Gu Quan just said one word, then suddenly stopped, lowered his eyes, hiding the complicated expression in his eyes, "I don't know him."

Still suspicious, feeling that something is wrong, but unable to put my finger on it?

Gu Quan was silent for a long time before he slowly spoke: "I am tired, you all should leave."

Although Gu Huai still had some doubts, he did not ask any further questions. He nodded and left.

The imperial physician followed closely behind him.

The room was empty, with Gu Quan lying alone on the couch.

Gu Huai and the imperial physician came out of the palace. After that, Gu Huai stopped and glanced at the imperial physician. "Sorry to trouble you, Imperial Physician Zhang."

Doctor Zhang waved his hand quickly, exchanged a few polite words, and left quickly.

Gu Huai also got on the carriage and went back home.

When the carriage arrived at the Palace of the Fourth Prince, the sky gradually darkened, the setting sun was setting in the west, and the afterglow of the sun shone on the plaque on the door of the Palace, dyeing the gold-rimmed vermilion lacquer red.

Gu Huai lifted the curtain to take a look at the setting sun, and out of the corner of his eye he caught a glimpse of Han Jingzhi standing at the door.

His brows furrowed slightly, and a look of disgust flashed across his eyes. "This guy is really stubborn!"

Earlier? Didn't I explain it to him clearly at that time? How come it was quiet for a few days and then started again?

What on earth is this person going to do?

Ji Zhiyang didn't even know him, and they had only met once. Why was he so persistent?

Han Jingzhi, dressed in a blue shirt, stood tall and graceful, waiting quietly? At the gate of the palace, he was like a pine or cypress, standing tall despite the raging wind.

Yun Fu came out of the gatehouse, stepped forward with a smile and bowed, "Boss Han, please go back. Master Ji told me that you don't need to visit him again. He is not familiar with you, so it's not easy to meet him."

He has received the order from his family, the prince, that he must not be allowed to enter the palace.

Han Jingzhi glanced at Yun Fu calmly, his handsome face shrouded in the afterglow of the setting sun, adding a bit of warmth, "I have composed a few songs, and I would like to ask Master Ji to appreciate them."

Gu Huai opened the curtain and walked slowly? out of the carriage? down? His eyes paused for a moment on Han Jingzhi, and he said calmly: "Why is Mr. Han so concerned about my servant?"

This person doesn't look like a clingy person, so why does he keep pestering Ji Zhiyang?

Is there another intention?

Gu Huai narrowed his eyes and became even more alert.

Han Jingzhi turned around and saw Gu Huai getting off the carriage. His pupils shrank, but then he regained his composure and smiled gently, "Your Highness has misunderstood. I just wanted to ask Master Ji for advice, and I have no other intentions."

As he said this, he took two steps back and bowed.

He had been thinking over and over again these days and always felt that Ji Zhiyang was the omega. He wanted to meet him in person to confirm it, but he didn't expect to be always turned away.

He had vaguely felt that Gu was concerned about not letting him meet Ji Zhiyang before, but now? He was more and more convinced that his guess was correct.

If so, I'm afraid Ji Zhiyang has never seen the things that were sent to the palace several times before.

Gu Huai looked at Han Jingzhi nonchalantly, with a faint arc on the corner of his mouth, and said with a smile: "My servant is stupid and I'm afraid he can't help Boss Han. As for learning the piano, Boss Han should find another expert."

So what, just walk away? Entering the Fourth Prince's Palace, he suddenly stopped and turned around and said, "Boss Han, if you have nothing to do in the future, please don't come to visit me again. I have already told you that my servants don't know you. If you keep pestering me, don't blame me for being rude!"

He dropped the words, no longer looking at Han Jingzhi, and strode towards the depths of the palace.

Han Jingzhi stood in front of the door, looking at Gu Huai's tall and proud back, stunned for a moment, smiled bitterly and shook his head.

Looks like I have to find another way...

The maid brought dinner to Ji Zhiyang's room. He sat at the table, took a sip of soup, and suddenly felt nauseous. He hurriedly ran behind the screen and vomited.

"Master Ji, what's wrong with you?" The maid quickly brought him tea.

"I'm fine." Ji Zhiyang rinsed his mouth and shook his head, his face looking a little ugly.

I don't know why I have been feeling uncomfortable these days. I have no appetite and sometimes feel nauseous, especially when I see something greasy. I feel so sick that I want to vomit.

"Is the food not to your liking? You were like that yesterday, and you are like that today too. I'll go to the kitchen and tell them to prepare some light meals tomorrow?" the maid asked tentatively.

Ji Zhiyang wiped the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief.

This seems to be the case these days.

Not only do I feel sick, but I also feel weak and sleepy...

What happened...

...Could it be? ...Pregnant?!

Ji Zhiyang stood up suddenly, scaring the maid, "Master Ji, Master Ji...what's wrong with you..."

He couldn't control the excitement in his heart. If she was really pregnant, his hard days would be over.

After so many times, finally...

He patted the maid's shoulder with some excitement, "Chun Xing, I might be pregnant!"

I finally have it!

In another ten months, when the baby is born, I can go back!

Chun Xing was stunned. She didn't know what he had said. After a long while, she stammered, "What?"

Ji Zhiyang was so happy that he looked up to the sky and laughed, "Chun Xing, hurry up! Go get me a doctor."

Chun Xing nodded dully and ran out in a hurry.