Anything, once it loses the shackles of restraint, will become unscrupulous and more rampant.

Feng Jiuge's memory is like this.

Since Yu Wenye learned the truth, she never dared to mention the past between them, but the dream that night was like finally opening the gap in Feng Jiuge's memory, and when she was awake, she restrained herself from thinking about it, and she couldn't think of it.

However, she entered another, more terrifying form that she could not control at all.

Dream.

Every two or three days, she would have a dream, and the dream was all about her past with Yu Wenye, so clear that it seemed that she had experienced it again.

Every ...... Every time! It's like the thrill of that night, and the crisis is approaching.

When she vomited blood again, she woke up and found that Yu Wenye was sitting next to her, the candlelight was dim, and before she fainted, she looked at his worried face, and her heart hurt so much that she couldn't help herself......

He was much calmer than last time.

Gently holding her in his arms, he let the blood from the corner of her mouth rub against his pajamas, staining red.

"Don't think about it, Jiu'er, don't think about it anymore......" He lowered his head and kissed her hair gently.

She was groggy and felt extremely tired in her body, reaching out to touch his hand, but she couldn't hold him tightly, "Yu Wenye, maybe, I've ...... fallen in love with you."

She closed her eyes and let her consciousness sink in.

Because of emotion, memory is like a flood that has opened a valve, and it cannot be stopped without strong force.

That night, there was no imperial doctor.

Yu Wenye already knew the reason, and these imperial doctors couldn't save his Jiu'er.

It's just that the next day, let Imperial Doctor Zhang come over.

"Your Majesty, my mother's qi and blood are deficient, and her pulse is unstable, and if this goes on like this, I'm afraid that the little master in her belly will not be able to protect it!" Imperial Doctor Zhang said with a somewhat solemn face.

Since last time, Niangniang's body is obviously much worse.

It's only been a few days!

After Imperial Doctor Zhang finished speaking, he didn't wait for His Majesty's response, and when he looked up, His Majesty's face was gloomy and terrifying!

Ay......

Imperial Doctor Zhang was suddenly worried, if Niangniang really had a good job, would he also be killed by His Majesty?

"What's the solution?" Yu Wenye finally spoke.

Imperial Doctor Zhang hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, Niangniang is not a tricky terminal illness, it is estimated that it is because of the first child...... It's a little hard, just take a good look at the blood and qi, and the minister will give the most suitable prescription for Niangniang's conditioning! We must strive to ensure the smooth birth of the little prince! ”

Yu Wenye's face was pale, and he didn't seem to be interested in his assurance.

"Stand down."

"Yes."

In the inner hall, only the emperor and queen remained.

Yu Wenye sat on the edge of the bed, lowered his head and dropped a kiss on her pale cheek.

Whether you can keep the little prince or not, it is secondary.

If his Jiu'er has a good one, what's the use of keeping the little prince!

"Your Majesty." Xiaohong came to the outer curtain of the inner hall and reported: "King Xiaoyao asked to see him, saying that he had a letter from the flower doctor and wanted to hand it over to Niangniang." ”

Yu Wenye walked out, "Let him in." ”

After a while, King Xiaoyao arrived at the outer hall of the dormitory, saluted Yuwen Ye, and took a look, but he didn't see Feng Jiuge, "Sister?" ”

Yu Wenye said lightly: "Sleep." ”

The King of Joy squinted his starry eyes and thought for a moment.

It seems that I heard that pregnant women are very sleepy, and I immediately understood.

"Give me the letter." Yu Wenye said.

King Xiaoyao hid the letter behind him, and said very principledly: "I said that it was for my sister, and even this king didn't dare to peek." ”