I can't, I can't

Chapter 128

In front of this open embrace, the little emperor didn't move at all, and he didn't seem to have heard the words of calling and teasing.

This kind of silence between Fu Honglang and the little emperor seemed a little bold and unheard of.

Fu Honglang snorted lightly, and didn't care about the little emperor, took the initiative to grab the little emperor's hand and pulled him forward, causing him to bump into his arms directly.

There was a "huh" sound in the air, accompanied by a low moan mixed with pain, and only then did Fu Honglang feel some subtle situation.Looking through the light of the fire, the little emperor's face turned pale, his lips trembled, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

This is--

Fu Honglang's expression turned cold, and he suddenly put away all the jokes, hugged the man horizontally, and ordered: "Change the car, and call the imperial doctor to pick him up."

……

Kang Jiangxue couldn't even hear the surrounding sounds clearly.

He just felt that his whole body fell into a cold place, and there was a kind of pain in his head and abdomen.

Panic, fear, consciousness quickly receded, and the eyes were completely dark.

Before fainting, the little emperor felt a completely uncontrollable sadness rising in his heart, his mouth opened and closed, and he didn't even realize what he had yelled in a low voice amidst the despair that enveloped him.

"Sheng Lingyu..."

When he was conscious again, Kang Jiangxue's body was no longer in someone else's arms, or in a swaying carriage. He was lying on a soft quilt, faintly smelling the faint fragrance in the air, unlike It's incense, but some sort of natural floral scent.

Forced his strength to open his eyes, the night has dissipated, the sky is bright, the scene in front of him is very strange, the beams and bed curtains are not what the little emperor is used to.

Kang Jiangxue's pupils shrank, and she suddenly realized something.At the same time, beside the bed, a series of inhalation and exhalation sounded, and someone said in surprise, "I'm awake."

There was a mass of dark figures kneeling beside the little emperor's bed. Kang Jiangxue glanced at them hastily, there were men and women, and the voice came from a middle-aged man with a medicine box beside him.

It's a doctor...doctor?

Kang Jiangxue's muscles tensed, and she subconsciously touched her abdomen, looking down, just in time to collide with a pair of slender eyes.

Fu Honglang sat on the edge of his bed, not in a hurry or panic, his brows were indifferent and relaxed, which contrasted sharply with the worried and frightened expressions of the other people under the bed.He said rightly: "Thanks to Yingying's good care, it's just that the tire is moving, it's nothing serious."

After finishing speaking, he narrowed his eyes, and said with a smile: "I don't know that Yingying's reaction will be so big. It is said that pregnant women are prone to mood swings, but I am negligent. I never thought that men would be like this, and I forgot this one." .”

Kang Jiangxue ignored Fu Honglang's tone of voice, and only let the news that the baby was moving and that the child was fine poured into his mind one after another. His fingers still grasped the quilt hard, and his heart was tightened by strong fear.

Almost... This kid almost...

The little emperor suppressed the pain in his chest, and silently looked at his surroundings.

The structure and furnishings in the room are in a simple and simple style, and the layout is not small. It is not like the luxury in the palace, but more like a private house outside. Where is he placed now?

Fu Honglang took a panoramic view of the little emperor's pale face and boundless defenses, and was in a visibly happy mood. He flicked his sleeves lightly, and announced to the little emperor: "Before the child was born, Yingying lived here with confidence. Everything Yingying prepared is here, so Yingying will not be wronged, so Yingying can rest assured. The maids, servants, doctors, and women are carefully selected, and they have a tight mouth. They know what to hide in their stomachs, and they will definitely take care of Yingying. .”

Every time Fu Honglang uttered a word, the heads of the kneeling servants lowered a little, and everyone was sweating profusely.

The atmosphere of fear pervading the air wove into a net, and the cognition needle that Fu Honglang controlled his wealth and life alone pierced deeply into their flesh, and also pierced into the little emperor's body.

Kang Jiangxue clenched her teeth, her voice was hoarse, and within two sentences after waking up, he had been re-soaked in Fu Honglang's poison pot and could not escape: "What exactly do you want to do?"

Fu Honglang asked back: "Don't Yingying know? If she didn't know, why did she go so sneakily?"

Kang Jiangxue: "If you kidnap the emperor, you won't be afraid..."

Halfway through the conversation, the little emperor himself felt that this threat was a bit ridiculous, so he changed the subject and said in a low voice: "...the child is born, what do you want?"

Fu Honglang showed a thoughtful attitude, and pondered: "Well, what should I do..." After finishing speaking, he still asked, "Yingying guess?"

Kang Jiangxue didn't have the energy to fight with Fu Honglang, and the blank space without a positive response made it even more difficult for him to support him. He turned his head and stopped talking to Fu Honglang.

Fu Honglang smiled and said: "Yingying herself agreed to the minister. Why did the minister look like a villain in this situation? Could it be that the minister made a mistake? Didn't this child belong to the minister from the beginning?"

Kang Jiangxue couldn't help but sarcastically: "Belongs to you? Just because of that broken agreement?"

Fu Honglang didn't care at all about the little emperor's refusal to accept the agreement in the past, he just shook his head and said: "The agreement is just a trick of speech, it's not important, the important thing is that Yingying made a mistake."

"Did Yingying think that this child belongs to you and Sheng Lingyu?"

Kang Jiangxue was almost at a loss, unable to understand this absurd question: "Of course it's me and him."

Fu Honglang asked and answered himself, and interrupted with a smile: "No, it can't be counted like this. Yingying needs to be clear, the reason why this child exists is not because you want it, nor because Sheng Lingyu wants it, but because I want it. .This child only appeared because of my minister's permission, so Mr. Sheng is nothing. I have to say that this child should also belong to my husband and I. Only you and I can be regarded as irreplaceable for this child."

Sophistry, ridiculous!The corners of Kang Jiangxue's eyes twitched, and she said angrily, "Fart!"

Fu Honglang was not angry at being scolded, but couldn't help laughing after being dazed.

No matter how many words he had with someone like Fu Honglang, it would have no effect at all. The little emperor simply closed his eyes, panting with his chest rising and falling.

Seeing this, the doctor who was kneeling on the ground reminded him in a low voice: "My lord... this nobleman just got gas in his fetus not long ago, so it's better not to get too angry, adjust your mood, and rest carefully."

When a man was pregnant, which was unprecedented, the doctor was extremely panicked, his voice was trembling all the time.

Fu Honglang nodded and said: "That's right, then Yingying has a good time to rest, I will come to see you tomorrow, after all, Yingying will always be here, and the two of us still have a lot of free time."

There was a smile in that voice, which made people very disgusted. Kang Jiangxue was full of disgust, and just pretended not to hear it.

Fu Honglang found it interesting by himself, never caring what others think, strode to the door, and suddenly heard the little emperor call: "Fu Honglang."

Fu Honglang said: "What?"

The little emperor paused slightly, and his voice was sad: "Lang Wei belongs to me, and the corpse cannot be exposed in the wilderness."

So, stop him and ask him to collect the corpses of a group of unknown people?Fu Honglang tilted his head, thought for a while, and said with a smile, "Okay, then bury it outside the door, as a stepping stone for Yingying to travel."

Seeing the little emperor breathing heavily, Fu Honglang stepped out of the gate, and a voice came from a distance: "It's just a joke, it's too late to make you feel better."

……

After Fu Honglang left, Kang Jiangxue remained in the sky for a long time.

The maidservant regarded him as closely related to his own life, neither dared to disturb him, nor dared to be contemptuous, and stared at him sternly.

Those pitiful and hateful gazes made people irritated, and the little emperor couldn't get angry. He was extremely uncomfortable, impatient and angry, and it was the first time for Kang Jiangxue to find it difficult to calm down for such a long time after traveling through time.

As long as he is distracted, the tragic scene of Xiao Langwei being pierced through the skull and the image of corpses on the ground will appear in his mind very clearly.

After one night, did Sheng Lingyu realize that he was arrested?

If you know, what is Sheng Lingyu's current situation?

Is he insane?

Kang Jiangxue was extremely anxious and couldn't rest for a moment, and the anxiety did not decrease in the slightest after a day passed.

Prior to this, Kang Jiangxue had been pregnant for nearly five months, and the situation was very good, and she never saw any symptoms of morning sickness. However, this time, I don’t know if the pregnancy symptoms accumulated for a long time were triggered by his anxiety. And fairly frequent vomiting.

The pain caused by morning sickness was long and exhausting. In addition, Kang Jiangxue developed a red rash on her body. The red rash swept out like weeds and spread a large area on her waist and abdomen, which was very scary.

This time, the little emperor's surroundings were in turmoil, and more than a dozen people took turns to take care of him, all of them turned blue with anxiety.

Kang Jiangxue had no intention of implicating them, but the pain in his body was so heavy that he was unable to turn over, so he vomited again, and was begged by two maids to drink porridge.

When Fu Honglang came, he watched the little emperor's painful state at the door.The so-called art has a specialization, he is good at poison but not medicine, there are many ways to make people vomit their internal organs, but there is no way to help cure vomiting.

He doesn't like much. In fact, he likes to see people being tortured, but the little emperor is a little special. He is also pregnant now, and he has to bring up the child.Fu Honglang looked at it for a while, took the porridge bowl, took the little emperor into his arms, and said, "Yingying, open your mouth."

Kang Jiangxue pressed against Fu Honglang's chest, her brows were furrowed into knots, as if she saw a ghost, and she didn't want to drink even if she could have had a few sips, so she said disgustedly: "Go away, don't touch me."

Fu Honglang pressed the spoon to the little emperor's lips: "If Yingying doesn't drink, it's not a minister who is hungry."

Kang Jiangxue pursed her lips, turned her face and said, "I drink it myself."

Fu Honglang smiled and said, "Open your mouth, or you won't drink a sip today."

"..."

The child's well-being is the most important thing, Kang Jiangxue has no power to resist, so she can only open her mouth.Fu Honglang had never done this kind of work in half his life, and it felt fresh when he did it. After the little emperor ate it, he handed him a second spoonful.

Kang Jiangxue was determined to end this torture quickly, and after feeding and eating, she cleaned up a bowl of clear porridge neatly.

The stomach was warmer, and the nausea was not strong, Kang Jiangxue gained a moment of stability.Fu Honglang hugged him, and suddenly pulled him to look at the mirror on the table.

Kang Jiangxue looked over, and saw the posture of him and Fu Honglang reflected in the mirror. The two were cuddling together at the head of the bed, one behind the other, looking very intimate.

In addition, he and Fu Honglang have some similarities written in their genes in their eyebrows and eyes, which can't help but add a sense of taboo to that kind of intimacy.

Fu Honglang said: "Looking at it this way, Yingying and Chen really come from the same line."

Kang Jiangxue was too lazy to talk.

Fu Honglang said again: "Then this child might look like me."