Record of the Poison Doctor Pursuing Her Wife

The blinking motion was only for that moment. When Zhong Shujin wanted to take a closer look, Meng Muxin had closed his eyes and lay in her arms with a painful moan.

At this moment, He Ziyi had already handed over the three to others. However, he squatted to their side and squeezed their hands tightly, holding Meng Muxin's palm tightly and nervously: "Mu Xin, how are you doing, where is it uncomfortable?"

Meng Mu's heart was weak and leaned on Zhong Shujin's arms, frowning tightly, and holding his abdomen painfully, trembling: "It hurts..."

Zhong Shu just met, and felt a little ignorant.

Fortunately, He Ziyi didn't notice the strange look of Zhong Shujin. He only hung on Meng Muxin. Seeing Meng Muxin's expression, he hurriedly called out: "Quick! Go and put Zhou Jinyi Please come!"

At that moment, Meng Muxin's brow shuddered slightly.

At this time, He Zhengde has also arrived here, watching the fighting on the field roared with a roar: "Enough is enough! Let me stop!"

Obviously, he was very dissatisfied with He Ziyi's self-proclaimed behavior. After stopping the troubles of those people, he looked in the direction of Meng Muxin, and Shen Sheng asked, "What the **** is going on! Muxin, shouldn't you explain?"

Meng Muxin didn't pay attention to He Zhengde, as before, leaning on Zhong Shujin's painful groan. Singing: "It hurts..."

He Ziyi only felt that he was missing a piece of his heart now, and now he didn't care about filial piety or filial piety. He just wanted to protect his wife.

"You send the young lady back to the room, take good care of her, just give it to me here!" It seems that I have become accustomed to the strange faces that often appear in this yard. He Ziyi only thought that Zhong Shujin was the maid in the courtyard. Suppressing his worries, he handed Meng Muxin to Zhong Shujin, then he stood up and stood in front of He Zhengde, and he endured angrily and said sternly: "Father, should I first ask this matter to seniors? My wife has Pregnant, what does he mean by doing this?"

Seeing that He Zhengde's face was full of anger, Zhong Shujin didn't dare to delay anything, and quickly picked up Meng Muxin and ran inside.

When she left, she still didn't forget to carry the Sky Sword.

"He Ziyi! I think you are obsessed with it! Didn't you see that woman was obviously intentional! This little thing still trouble Jiner to show her? Do you really think you have a great face!"

He Zhengde hadn't spoken yet, and He Ziqi who had followed him had already started to scold.

"Third brother, you can figure it out, but that's the wife my Minghu is marrying! I really don't understand what you think of her, why do you bully her like this three times and five times!"

"Bah! What makes us humiliate her? Obviously you are making your father angry because of her!"

The quarrel between the two brothers outside continued, but Zhong Shujin had successfully followed Meng Muxin's instructions to send her back to the room.

In such a farce, the outsiders just watched the two young masters infighting. He Ziyi tried his best to protect him, and He Zhengde didn't order it. How could anyone dare to break into this young lady's room?

"Oh, I said you are really good enough. For your sake, the man is still fratricidal. Are you still lying here with peace of mind?"

At that moment, Meng Mu's eyes were complex and difficult to understand.

However, there was only a moment of distraction, and the next moment Meng Muxin closed his eyes weakly.

She didn't care about Zhong Shujin's yin and yang tone, and after adjusting her disorganized breath a little bit, she opened her eyes and said seriously to Master Zhong, who stood on her bed and looked at her with a complex face: "If I can choose, I don't want to hurt an innocent person. But the leader, this person is always selfish. When meeting someone who cares, it is always difficult to choose sensibly. By then, those choices Naturally, it will be biased. Some people will give up everything for affection, and some will care about themselves for love. But when these two are not both, then there will always be an innocent party who will bear what you bring to them s damage."

People can not escape from doing wrong?

Some people choose to do what they want, but they hurt those who love him.

Some people choose to live for others, for the world, for ethics and morality, but it is themselves who end up hurting.

There is always only myself.

Life is not full of fun, love is not enough, and the end of life, can only keep those regrets and regrets end, how sad should it be?

Sometimes, there are some choices, maybe you didn’t know whether it was right or wrong. Maybe after the precipitation of time, you will find that at that time, maybe you should not do that, and you may have a better choice.

Perhaps, you will disdain why you were so naive at that time, why you are so capricious, and why you are so pedantic.

But in the end, what can you do?

There is no regret medicine in this world.

No matter how good or bad you are, you are still yourself!

Right and wrong are all discussed by others.

But the pain behind it is to be borne by yourself!

No one can guarantee that any choice or decision is right. No one can guarantee that all his actions will not be criticized. The most indispensable person in the world is the one who picks the bones in the egg. No matter how perfect a person is, it is difficult to achieve everything as others wish.

And you, as long as you promise not to regret, that's enough.

When you encounter something that you don’t know how to choose, you only need to make sure that your heart doesn’t regret it. You only need to make sure that no matter what kind of results you will bear in the future, you won’t regret your choice. That’s enough.

After a long silence, Meng Mu sighed heavily, breaking this silence.

She shook her head and smiled bitterly: "Well, now you can't understand what you are saying. If you meet a husband-in-law who wants to be with you for a lifetime, maybe you will understand what I want to say. Today's incident happened suddenly, and I'm inconvenient to keep you for too long. Later, when the outsiders are gone, you will find another opportunity to sneak out, and don't come in the next few days."

Zhong Shujin pursed her lips displeasedly.

She already has a lady, but what about her husband-in-law!

"I don't need you to manage my affairs!"

Zhong Shujin gave Meng Muxin an angry look, but after seeing Meng Muxin's pale face, Zhong Shujin suddenly felt guilty again.

The palm of Fang Cai, although Meng Muxin deliberately received it, was always painful.

If it is not to cover up the scene to disturb the scene, this person should not have to suffer such grievances.

Thinking of this, Zhong Shujin had to let go of his prejudices and asked in a patient, mute tone: "The old man who was just the master, is the master? I don't understand, why do you all want to come here and stay at this Qingyang gate."

When Meng Muxin narrowed his eyebrows and thought about how to answer, the exclamation from the outside had spread into her ears.

"Jin'er? Why are you here? Are you still ill? What are you doing here! Hey Jin'er, don't worry! Run slowly! Be careful, Jin'er!"

After seeing the person coming outside, He Ziqi hurriedly stopped the quarrel with He Ziqi, keeping up with the pace of the others, and whispered: "My elder brother made a big fuss, the woman is fine, she must have escaped her father's blame. It’s just a little trick, it’s too cunning..."

"To shut up!"

Zhou Jinyi squeezed his fists tightly.

Without giving him much chance to talk nonsense, Zhou Jinyi let Gu Ning stop people outside Meng Muxin's door, and she ran in with Gu Qingyin.

The panicked footsteps are getting closer.

After Meng Muxin hurriedly put Zhong Shujin under the bed, he didn't dare to delay anything. He immediately closed his eyes and lay flat on the bed. After he noticed the movement of the little guy under the bed, Meng Muxin hurriedly dropped his head again. Crammed in. Fortunately, he was able to get his hand back in the quilt just before Zhou Jinyi ran into the inner room.

After such a toss, she felt a lot of cold sweat on her forehead.

"Love, love?"

After seeing the cold sweat on Meng Mu's forehead, the calm and self-sustaining medical fairy girl instantly lost her usual calmness and reason.

"What about other people? Your young lady is lying here unconscious, is this how you are serving people! There is no one to take care of her!"

The female disciple who led the way for Zhou Jinyi was so shy that Zhou Jinyi was so shy.

"Zhou... Don't be angry first, Miss Zhou, there are still people around Mrs. Young..."

At that moment, the accompanying Gu Qingyin suddenly seemed to think of some key.

Along the way, Zhou Jinyi's anxiety and eagerness, she all looked in the eyes.

This time, Gu Qingyin's eyes grew deeper. However, she didn't say much. Instead, she stepped forward and pressed Zhou Jinyi's shoulder. Wen Wen calmed and said: "Don't worry, you will be fine."

Hearing Gu Qingyin's gentle voice, Meng Muxin's eyelashes shuddered slightly.

But Archbishop Zhong under the bed suddenly panicked.

However, Archbishop Zhong understood why he had a guilty conscience at that moment.

She wasn't caught in bed, what's she worried about?

But even though she thought so, she did not dare to rush out of her head at this time to cause embarrassment. Quietly she closed her sleeves that were about to be exposed to the outside, and then she continued to shrink under the bed with her breath, not like the stern face. Now she has put her ears seriously. , Intently listening to those voices in the room.

It's a pity that Zhou Jinyi and Gu Qingyin, who had no idea, didn't know what the sisters and sisters did.

After glancing at the man on the bed for a while, Gu Qingyin told the female disciple: "You can get some hot water first."

At this moment, Zhou Jinyi had already made a rough diagnosis of Meng Muxin's pulse. Although the pulse had told her that this was not a crisis, she still could not hide her worries and confusion.

"Mu Xin, can you hear me?"

Zhou Jinyi carefully wiped Meng Muxin's cold sweat on her forehead. After seeing her eyelashes tremble slightly, she quickly grabbed Meng Muxin's palm and held it tightly in her palm, anxiously said: "Where is it?" Uncomfortable? Mu Xin? Mu Xin? Can you hear me? Tell me, what is uncomfortable?"

"Jin...Jin'er?"

Under the call of Zhou Jinyi, Meng Muxin finally raised his eyelids slowly, trembling and said, "I..."

The original sentence I wanted to say was okay, but after she saw Gu Qingyin's hand on Zhou Jinyi's shoulder, she was abruptly changed by her: "I...I'm a little cold..."

The angry voice, if she said nothing, I'm afraid no one would believe it.

Zhong Shujin under the bed was really convinced.

She has already remembered it silently. If she wants to pretend to be ill in front of Qing Qing next time, she has to learn from her teacher and sister.

Sure enough, after seeing Zhou Jinyi, he was convinced. She quickly kicked off her shoes and climbed onto the bed, carefully holding Meng Muxin in her arms, warming Meng Muxin with her body temperature.

She tried hard to restrain her panic, and held Meng Muxin's palm and continued to ask: "Is there any other discomfort? He Ziyi just said that your stomach hurts, can it still hurt now?"

The whisper of warmth surprised Gu Qingyin on the side.

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