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Leng Qiyue's expression changed greatly as she hurriedly put on her clothes and rummaged through the Poison Fairy's deerskin pouch. Finally, she took out a small box and opened it, inside was a green pill, which Leng Qiyue bit her middle finger and dripped blood on it, the pill immediately becoming blood-red. She then stuffed the pill that had turned red into pills into Dongfang Haotian's mouth and took out a few gold needles. If... You forgot me... I won't hate you! " With that said, she placed a needle on Dongfang Haotian's head.
When he reached the third needle, Dongfang Haotian calmed down and fell asleep. Leng Qiyue saw that a dark liquid had flowed out from the hole on the golden needle, and heaved a long sigh.
The villa had already been completed, but there were still many delays in the celebration, because Dongfang Haotian had not woken up yet. Leng Qiyue, who was bringing the tiger and golden monkey herb collecting, suddenly felt her vision go black and she lost consciousness. When she woke up, she was already in her own room, her parents were all there, and there was even an old doctor.
Seeing that she had woken up, the old doctor said, "Lady Ji is happy. It's not even two months yet, you should rest more and not randomly go up the mountain."
Leng Qiyue was overjoyed that she had Dongfang Haotian's flesh and blood, and sad that Dongfang Haotian was still unconscious. She woke up and went to find Dongfang Haotian. She wanted to tell him the good news. When she arrived at Dongfang Haotian's room and discovered that he wasn't there, Leng Qiyue was overjoyed.
However, after searching all over the Villa, he did not find Dongfang Haotian. In the midst of his disappointment, he suddenly saw a familiar figure standing by the river. She rode off on the tiger, wanting to tell him about her pregnancy. But when they reached the riverside, Leng Qiyue could not make a single sound, because she saw that... Dongfang Haotian embraced Dong Fang Yu who was crying. The hug and smile that should have belonged to him was now given to another woman.
Carrying a trace of hope, Leng Qiyue coughed lightly and said, "Haotian …"
Dongfang Haotian turned to look at her, his eyes full of doubt and doubt. Disdain. Dong Fang Yu pointed at Leng Qiyue and said: "Cousin brother, it was this woman who bewitched you that day. Look at her, how could he possibly win your favor with his dignity?"
Hearing that, Leng Qiyue's chest was severely hit, but she still said with hope: "Haotian, you're awake, do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?"
Dongfang Haotian moved, he stood in front of Leng Qiyue and used his hands to support her chin: "You are indeed an ugly woman, it is not your fault that you are ugly, but it is your fault that you used such a despicable method to find a man to sleep with you. How is it? Do you enjoy sleeping with me? "Hahaha …"
Leng Qiyue was so angry that he wanted to slap him, but she was grabbed by him, and her eyes shone with a fierce light: "Who am I, you dare to hit me? I am the future king. "
Bai Lan appeared out of nowhere, pushed Dongfang Haotian away and said, "Master Hou, you shouldn't have treated her like this, do you know what happened to her?"
Dongfang Haotian bellowed: "Shut up, Yu'er is right, you have been bewitched by this demon woman. Have you been to bed, too? "
Bai Lan was so angry that his face paled, and he roared loudly: "I'm not, I'm very clear-headed, the one who's confused is you."
Dongfang Haotian said in disdain: "I already knew that the two of you have a deep relationship with each other, maybe already hooked up, a couple." Then he rode off with Dongfang Yu on a horse.
Leng Qiyue did not move, nor did she cry. There was an indifferent expression on her face, which made Bai Lan anxious. He called out softly, "Yue'er, Yue'er... Wake up, or do you want to cry? "
Leng Qiyue turned her gaze towards Bai Lan, and suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.
When he returned to his room, he found warm water to wipe her face, but the more he did so, the more beautiful he became. In the end, the filth that completely disappeared from Bai Lan's eyes was a face that was flawless beauty. It was just that his eyes were tightly shut, and would lose all signs of life at any time now. Bai Lan's heart was in extreme pain. He held Leng Qiyue's hand and cried out loud …
Leng Qiyue was unconscious for three days, but when she woke up, he was still unconscious. Her eyes were empty, her face expressionless, she did not say a word, and she did not cry at all. Aunt Leng saw her daughter's sad heart. She held her daughter's hand and said, "Yue Er, wake up. How can you not eat and drink like this? Even if you don't want to think about it, you still have to think about it for the sake of your child! "
Hearing the word 'child', Leng Qiyue finally had a reaction. She stiffly moved her arm and placed her hand on her abdomen. There was a little life being born here, the child of the man she loved the most. Yes, he wasn't alone, and he was.
Bai Lan came in from outside. He sat on the bedside and used both hands to support Leng Qiyue's shoulders as he said: "Yue'er, look at me. Are you willing to let me bring you up?"
Leng Qiyue looked at the man in front of him. He was extremely haggard, and the stubble on his face made him look somewhat old and aged. Touching his face, but not feeling any sort of throbbing, Leng Qiyue could no longer control herself from crying in Bai Lan's arms … Although she had said that she wouldn't hate Dongfang Haotian if he forgot her, she couldn't stop her tears from flowing out. How could she not hate him … How could he not hate his … Bai Lan quietly embraced her, causing her to be drenched in tears, who could understand the suffering in his heart?
Bai Lan fell into a deep sleep after seeing the little girl in his arms tire from crying. His curled eyelashes were still stained with tears as he put Leng Qiyue down and covered him with a blanket. At this moment, when Aunt Leng brought the dishes over, she only took a glance before withdrawing.
Bai Lan sat in front of the table and slowly drank his wine. He also hated the fact that the Marquis, who he respected the most, would treat her like this. Glancing at the person on the bed who was still crying, he swore in his heart, "I, Bai Lan, am willing to guard by Leng Qiyue's side all my life, even at the cost of my life. Just... If she can be happy, I'll kill his and set fire to her. "