Chapter 71: Tang Baoer Cries(1/2)
Huailing took a breath.
She first looked around and asked the jade merchant to take all the male slaves away.
Because she felt that the fewer people who knew about it, the better.
When she, Su Yuezhi, and the sleeping Jintang were the only ones left in the room, she asked Su Yuezhi to explain clearly.
Su Yue's way: "Your Highness, I went back and looked up the books left by my mother. A man who is a host of Gu insects will never have the ability to have children in his life."
Huailing frowned.
Su Yuezhi said that her mother once studied the host of the Gu insect and took the blood of the man she had saved, but found that there was no life left.
Later, her mother visited many countries. Although she never rescued another Gu insect host, she heard various legends.
This kind of voodoo host has a short lifespan and no vitality. In the end, most of them will be eaten back by the voodoo in the body and die.
Huailing grabbed Su Yuezhi's hand.
"You have to solve the problem of short lifespan."
Su Yuezhi nodded, "My original intention was to extend the life of the little master. It is recorded in my mother's book that the host will not live past twenty years old. The child will not be able to take shape at all... But now I can't understand the body of the little master. Maybe my mother shed tears
There is too little information. But your highness can rest assured that the little master will not decline in a short period of time, which means that the Gu insect has not backfired."
Huailing pursed his lips.
She only thought for a moment and then said: "Can giving him more meat delay the backlash?"
"Your Highness is smart, and I have this intention."
Su Yuezhi also said that the concentration of tea aroma represents the activity of the poisonous insects.
The thicker it is, the more active the poisonous insects are.
This smell is actually some of the effects that the poisonous insects have on the body after taking up residence.
Huailing nodded. Now he felt that his previous worries about him eating too much meat and damaging his health were completely unnecessary.
"Is he really okay now?"
"Yes, and I estimate that the little master will be fine for a long time. As long as he eats meat, it's the child's business..."
Huailing immediately said that the child's matter was nothing serious.
Although Jintang wanted a child very much, in her heart.
Jintang is the most important.
Su Yue was stunned.
"Your Highness..."
Then she bowed her hands.
"Your Highness's thoughts are not comparable to those of ordinary women. There are infinite possibilities in my young master. I will study it day and night when I go back."
When Su Yuezhi left again, only Huailing and the sleeping Jintang were left in the room.
Huailing poured himself a glass of water.
Just as he breathed a sigh of relief, he saw the person on the bed moving.
Huailing wanted to know if Jintang had woken up.
Taking a closer look, Jintang had his head covered with a quilt.
There were sobbing sounds inside.
Huailing quickly pulled back the quilt and saw Jintang covering his face and crying.
"Jintang..."
Jintang made a little milky sound.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Your Highness...I, I heard it all..."
The first thing Huailing felt when he appeared was, great, this is that silly Jintang.
But she didn't dislike Jintang who had a very high martial arts value before.
Because they are all Jintang.
"Tang Bao'er, come on, come on, don't cry, don't cry, what did you hear?"
"I heard... Doctor Su said that Your Highness and I will not have a baby, and I have no chance of life..."
Huailing hurriedly pulled Jintang up and hugged her.
"No, there won't be. As long as the two of us are together! I love you not because of the child, but because I love you as a person."
Jintang cried very pitifully.
Tears are like broken beads.
And he kept wiping tears with both hands, making his eyelids red.
"But...but I can't spread the branches and leaves for His Highness...wuwuwu..."
"I am a...useless man..."
"Your Highness...I, I really am not worthy of you this time..."
After Jintang finished speaking, he broke away from Huailing's arms and cried softly while hugging the pillow.
He also burped in between sobs.
Huailing was worried, how could she comfort Jintang.
She didn't expect Jintang to wake up now.
Jintang loves babies very much, and it was really a big shock to hear this.
"Tang Bao'er, listen to me, if I have vitality problems, wouldn't you like me too?"
"Hmm... um... let me think about it, my mind is very messed up right now..."
Huailing was speechless, still thinking.
My children are really more important than me.
But the answer is obviously not.
Jintang said he would definitely love her.
But it's not her problem now.
"Now it's my own problem...I was originally stupid...silly...and I stutter when I talk too much...Now I can't even have a baby. I'm a burden to His Highness..."
After Jintang finished speaking, his tears reached a new level.
It's not an exaggeration to describe it as bursting.
Huailing suddenly thought of what happened during his lifetime.
Just because the child died in infancy does not mean that it cannot be formed.
On this point, what Su Yuezhi said is not true!
Also, why can't you live past twenty? Jintang is twenty-three this year, which is a full five years older than him.
Isn’t this just living a life?
Su Yuezhi must not know Jintang's age, so this still doesn't hold true.
"Tang Bao'er, Tang Bao'er! I'll cry again later. Su Yuezhi said it wrong. Think about how old you are."
Jintang was stunned for a few seconds before he understood what Huailing wanted to express.
"Can Dr. Su also make mistakes?"
Jintang sobbed again.
Huailing snapped his fingers, "Of course something will go wrong. She is a human, not a god. It's my fault. In this way, I will tell Su Yuezhi your situation again tomorrow, and she will definitely give you a new answer."
"New... answer..."
Jintang pursed her little red mouth, and tears quietly overflowed from her eyes.
Huailing wiped it off for him with his hands.
Jintang asked again: "Really...will there be a new answer?"
"Really, I promise!"
Huailing lay down with Jintang in his arms, carefully following the other person's back.
Jintang put her little head into Jintang's arms.
"Your Highness...I, I will endure...not cry...not disturb His Highness's rest..."
"Oh, my Jintang, it doesn't matter if you disturb me. What I hope most now is that you won't be too sad."
This poor little guy is still thinking about her at this moment.
To be continued...