She wiped it off and applied it again. Over and over again, her fingers became less and less obedient, and her lips were almost broken by her. Her lips were so painful that her lips were trembling, but she still stubbornly applied the color of rouge on her lips.

I don't know how long it took, but she suddenly felt a little cold. She turned her head and saw that the door was open.

Wei Zi was sitting in a wheelchair and just looked at her like that. He couldn't tell what his expression was. He looked like that, and he didn't know how long he had been sitting at the door.

Seeing her look, he slowly rolled into the house and stopped in front of her: "You should be lying on the bed."

His tone was faint, but he had long-lost concern in his words. Even when he saw the fine sweat on her forehead, he reached out to wipe it for her.

Du Yunrou stared at him in a daze.

No matter how painful and helpless she was just now, she couldn't bear to break the long-lost warmth she had in the face of his moment.

"I'm better?" He asked without any ups and downs.

"It's great." She smiled subconsciously. Although her face was pale, her expression was as gentle as usual.

If he cares, it is more effective than the Immortal Spirit Pill.

Despite the abdominal pain, she still suffered a lot.

Wei Zidu's eyes fell on her bright red lips, and after a while, he spoke: "Who did this rouge be applied to?"

She smiled slightly: "Show it to you."

He is her husband, and all her dressings are naturally for him to show.

She smiled like a flower, and her eyes were bright when she looked at him, as if she was expecting his word of praise. Unfortunately, Wei Zi was unmoved.

He didn't express his opinion, and Du Yunrou couldn't help but ask, "Husband, do you look good?"

However, without answering, Wei Zi just stared at her faintly, his expression indescribably strange.

After a long silence, he suddenly asked again: "Who is the child?"

The smile on the corner of her lips froze: "What?"

"When you fell into the water, you miscarriage. I have never touched you. Whose child is?" he asked patiently.

She smiled completely and looked at him.

Unexpectedly he would say this, she was speechless for a moment. "You can just say that, General Qin and I will make the decision for you. I said that you can marry him." He said calmly.

Du Yunrou looked at him in a daze. She thought that Qin Yuan had also come to ask about the child. She only thought that he wanted to comfort her. Now it seems that Qin Yuan also wanted to ask, whose child belongs to him.

"Husband is so generous." Du Yunrou suddenly laughed again, her smile extremely lightly.

He spared no effort to drive her away.

"But husband, I don't want to marry another." She still smiled faintly, her bright red lips were enough to sting his eyes: "With my broken flowers and willows, Isn't it just a match made by heaven?"

He gritted his teeth: "What did you say?"

"I said, you and I are only half a pound, this is a perfect match." Du Yunrou smiled sarcastically.

He narrowed his eyes, and the smell of danger reflected in his eyes: "Du Yunrou, you really make me look at you with admiration. Even things like "against a good friend are so righteous."

"My husband praises me. Didn't you also be fascinated by the courtesan two days ago? If I tell you about the wall, I will be inferior to you." She sneered softly.

Wei Zi was so angry that he gritted his teeth: "Du Yunrou, are you crazy?"

Du Yunrou in the reflection is gentle and charming, and she is not arrogant or impatient at any time. He thinks she will never say such words.

She was now covered in thorns, like a hedgehog who was completely angry, but her expression was so strangely calm and gentle!

"Yes, I'm crazy." Du Yunrou curled her lips and smiled with a pale face. She suddenly grabbed his hand, her eyes a little weird: "I'll be crazy if you want me to be crazy..."

"I'll ask you again, whose child belongs to?" He stared at her tightly, not wanting to let go of any expression on her face. Unfortunately, from beginning to end, she had no flaws.

"If I say it's yours, do you believe it or not?" Du Yunrou looked at him.

Wei Zi frowned even more, he threw her away suddenly, Du Yunrou fell from the stool by him, and he stepped back a little while on the wheelchair and said angrily: "It's unreasonable!"

How can he believe something he has never done?!

He turned his wheelchair and wanted to leave, but suddenly he heard a painful sob from behind: "Husband..."

The sound was so painful that he could not control his heart. He quickly turned around, but saw Du Yunrou falling to the ground in a mess. Her white skirt was dyed red at a speed visible to the naked eye. The black-red liquid quickly spread out from the bottom of the skirt, and the smell of blood filled the entire sense of smell!

She curled up on the ground, and her pale face instantly soaked in a cold sweat, and her thin body fell helplessly in a pool of blood.

"Husband... I'll save me..." She covered her stomach, and the pain was so painful that she couldn't wake up, so she could only instinctively reach out to him for help.

He was a little far away, and Du Yunrou could not see his expression clearly with her blurred vision. She subconsciously supported herself and crawled towards him, pressed her fingers on the ground, moved one by one, and put her abdomen against the cold ground, dragging the thrilling blood marks on the ground, and stretched out her hand to him again, "Zi...I can save me..."

"Zidu...Zidu..."

"Husband..."

She moved little by little, climbed to his feet, and grabbed his robe: "Husband... save me."

"Save me..."

She hoped that he could hold her hand, and that he could hug her, even if he had just comforted her, she would not have hurt so much.

Her hands were covered with blood, dyeing Wei Zidu's robe red. After finally grasping his hem, he pulled away from the wheelchair ruthlessly, turning the wheelchair without hesitation in her sight!
Chapter completed!