Hua Yiran doesn't wake up, and mu Qingge doesn't trust to leave her alone in the room. She moves the things she needs to deal with to Hua Yiran's guest room and waits for her to wake up.
About half an hour later, the housekeeper rushed to report that Murong Shuyan's people had sent several boxes of medicinal materials.
The housekeeper didn't know why Murong Shuyan wanted to send medicine, so he asked mu Qingge for advice: "princess, how should we deal with the fact that Murong Shizi has sent so many medicine? I checked it before and found that it was all treasures. Shall we prepare some gifts in return? "
Mu Qingge held the brush and pondered, "this medicine is not for King Jue's house. You don't need to return it to the medicine storehouse or return it. Just send it to this room."
The housekeeper was stunned. He didn't know anything about it, but he was always responsible and didn't ask any more questions. He immediately asked someone to move a few boxes of herbs.
Mu Qingge thought that the boxes that the housekeeper said were exquisite gift boxes that could be held in the palm of his hand. Unexpectedly, seven or eight people came in carrying the eight treasure boxes that could hold one person!
Mu Qingge speechless to help the forehead, "Murong Shuyan can exaggerate a bit?" With so many herbs, we are going to open a drugstore soon!
Give Hua Yiran a body tonic, as for how much to use?
Even if you take medicine as a meal, you can't eat so much!
Four big boxes full of herbs were placed in a guest room, and the guest room suddenly became narrow.
The housekeeper rubbed his hands, "princess, is it really good to put so many herbs here?"
"If other people like it, let them." Mu Qingge calculated a number and wrote a funny and helpless way.
This is Murong Shuyan's way of expressing his concern for Hua Yiran. Although this way is exaggerated, the care and heart in it is really moving.
Besides not being able to marry Hua Yiran, Murong Shuyan can be said to have taken out her heart and lungs.
The housekeeper teased mu Qingge's words and went down with a smile.
Hua Yiran sleeps for about an hour and finally wakes up.
Feeling her movement, mu Qingge immediately threw the brush and walked to the bedside, "Ran Ran? Are you awake? How do you feel? "
Hua Yiran's face was pale. Wen Yan laughed and said, "it's OK. I'm much better."
Mu Qingge signed, for her pulse, also relieved, "really much better." Mu Qingge laughed for a while, thought about it, and couldn't help saying, "but... What are you going to do?"
Hua Yiran grabs the quilt tightly.
"Don't worry, don't worry, let's do something together." Mu Qingge grabs Hua Yiran's hand and says to her firmly, "we are all here. We will not let this matter develop in a bad way."
Mu Qingge understands Hua Yiran's situation.
Unmarried pregnancy, this word, for people of this era is too serious.
It's about chastity. Once it's spread, it's bound to set off an uproar. Everything can happen, such as soaking a pig cage, burning a fire, etc!
Hua Yiran is an ancient man. She is more concerned about these things than modern people.
"Song, I'm not afraid." Hua Yiran felt the power of the MuQing singer, "it's just that I'm thinking about how to deal with this matter better."
"It's true. It's brave enough." Mu Qingge did not miss the strong and appreciative way in Hua Yiran's eyes.
"However, if you really want this child, I'll give you some advice so as not to make it again in the future."
Hua Yiran nodded in the quilt, "you say."
"First of all, you should keep your mind. You should not be too emotional. You should avoid great sorrow and great joy. In addition, you should pay attention to your diet and sleep. You can't eat what you want to eat. You must get enough sleep. " Mu Qingge said, "there's another point. You can't drink."
The last few words, mu Qingge is almost word by word.
Hua Yiran blinked and said to Mu Qingge, "OK, song, I will never drink any more!"
"It's not that I won't let you drink. After the baby is born, if you don't drink, I'll come to you to congratulate you!" Mu Qingge saw that Hua Yiran knew how to be coquettish with her and said with a smile: "however, it depends on the situation. For the sake of you being the mother of the child, I will let you go."
Hua Yiran laughed happily.
After laughing for a while, Hua Yiran grabs mu Qingge's hand and says, "Ge'er, don't you mind?"
"Do you mind?"
Hua Yiran's eyes dodged for a moment and muttered: "I got pregnant before I got married. I don't keep my virginity..."
"Ran Ran." Mu Qingge interrupted her with clear and sincere eyes: "although we haven't known each other for a long time, I can't understand what kind of person you are. Don't say these words again. Besides, it's hard for outsiders to judge the feelings. In my opinion, you and Murong Shizi are not wrong. "
It's just the situation.
She and Murong Shuyan are the ones who suffer the most.
Hua Yiran was stunned, and her panic and helplessness calmed a lot in a short time.
Yingqi loves to laugh, rarely red eyes, hold the hand of Mu Qingge tight, mu Qingge singer back pain.
"Ran Ran, treat yourself well." Mu Qingge said in a warm voice: "this matter, and in the future, I will bless you."
"Ge'er, you're so nice..." Hua Yiran's smiling hand in her tears, her moving face, and her faint coquetry.
"Well, well, don't cry!" Seeing that she was laughing and crying, mu Qingge said, "your baby is only about two months old. It's an unstable stage. In addition, if you have such a problem again, you must keep happy."
Hua Yiran nodded obediently.
"Still obedient!" Mu Qingge rubbed Hua Yiran's face, hesitated and said, "Murong Shizi came more than an hour ago."
There was no accident on Hua Yiran's face
"However, do you... Blame him?"
"Strange?" When Hua Yiran heard this word, she was in a trance.
When she came back to her senses, her eyelashes trembled and looked at her hand holding mu Qingge. She found that mu Qingge's hand was thinner, whiter and softer than her own. Because she practiced martial arts and sword all the year round, her hand had a thin cocoon, which was much coarser than the ladies in the imperial city.
However, I don't know why that person insisted on holding her hand for more than ten years despite her fierce beating.
No matter how bad her words were, he was tolerant with a smile.
Mu Qingge looks at her and doesn't understand what she means.
She only felt that Hua Yiran had really changed.
The wanton and publicity in her heart has been restrained a lot, a little more perplexed and mature.
She can't say whether it's good or bad.
Just when mu Qingge thought that Hua Yiran would not answer, Hua Yiran said, "since he is willing, why blame others?"
Mu Qingge smiles.
She thinks too much.
In fact, Hua Yiran is the same as Hua Yiran. No matter what she has experienced, the courage, love and hate in her bone marrow will never change!