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Chapter 1162 You Shouldn't Be Pregnant

Yuan Qingling didn't know who he was talking about, but the relief in this voice made people feel tingling.

She calmed down and treated the wound. She was always worried about Lao Wu and Xu Yi.

A Si's crying was outside. She tried hard to hold it back, but she couldn't help it. A Si had never suffered too much setback in her life. After marrying Xu Yi, she fought and had a beautiful life. They had a promise to be together for a long time, so if something happened to Xu Yi, Yuan Qingling really couldn't imagine what A Si would do.

Her mind was messy, but she didn't dare to let her thoughts go over. She pulled her back and continued to mend the wound. Hongye had many wounds that needed to be sewn on her body, but the sword in her abdomen was too heavy. It was not as simple as mending the wound, but also had to check for damage to the internal organs.

It took more than an hour to deal with the wound in Hongye's abdomen. The situation was not optimistic because the heartbeat began to gradually weaken.

She began to deal with other wounds, but heard a noise outside, accompanied by the sharp roar of a woman. Yuan Qingling vaguely heard the sound of Ah Chou.

A Siben was still sad. Seeing A Chou fighting all the way, he flew up in anger and tried a few moves with A Chou. A Chou was almost crazy. A Si was no match for her at all and was almost injured by her sword.

Fortunately, Prince Anfeng arrived and she grabbed A Chou's sword with one hand. The move of snatching the blade with empty hands made A Si frightened. However, at that moment, she seemed to see Prince Anfeng stretching out a claw like a wolf claw, and she easily grabbed A Chou's sword.

After Ah Chou was taken away from his sword, he was making a big fuss to see Hongye. Princess Anfeng scolded her in a deep voice, "The Crown Princess is in rescue. If you don't want Hongye to die, just wait here quietly."

Princess Anfeng became angry and her face was frighteningly cold. Even though Ah Chou ignored it and was even a little crazy, he was shocked by her majesty. Hearing that Hongye was still rescued and was not dead, her face gradually calmed down. He asked Hongye’s room where he was, and then squatted at the door of the room waiting.

On the other side of Xu Yi, Prince Anfeng walked out. Seeing this, Asi immediately ran over and didn't dare to ask. He just looked at Prince Anfeng with red eyes. Her eyes were swollen very much, and tears were filled with their eyes, and they were indescribable.

Prince Anfeng glanced at her and said lightly: "I have spread some true energy to him. Can you survive it? It depends on his will."

Asi sobbed, "Can I guard him?"

"Go!"

Prince Anfeng said, and took out a white porcelain bottle from his sleeve bag, "He has just taken one of these medicines. After two hours, you will give another one. It will be the same as tomorrow. Give one every two hours."

"Okay, okay, thank you, Prince!"

A Si wiped his tears and took the porcelain bottle, and went down with a blessing.

"Get in!"

He finished speaking lightly and took Princess Anfeng's hand and left.

The news of Yuwenhao's victory was also sent back. Yuan Qingling heard the news inside, and a heart that was hanging over finally fell.

He treated Hongye's wounds and hung a needle for him before opening the door and letting Ah Chou come in.

Ah Chou showed great gentleness and stood in front of Hongye's bed, staring at him and guarding him.

Seeing that she also had wounds on her body, Yuan Qingling said, "Is your injury important?

I'll deal with it for you."

"I can't die!"

Ah Chou shook his head slowly, and her wound stopped bleeding when it came.

"Okay," Yuan Qingling knew that she had a strange temper and refused to persuade her. However, seeing that she had many wounds and two deeper ones, she couldn't help but prescribe some painkillers for her. "If you feel the wound is painful, take one."

Ah Chou held it, but he didn't eat it, and he held it tightly in his hand.

"You eat it!"

Yuan Qingling was very tired, sat on the chair and slumped his waist. He took a breath first and then went to see Xu Yi.

A Chou shook his head, and a stubborn look on his face, "I won't eat it, I will keep it for the young master, I'm not afraid of pain."

"You don't have to do this, I still have it here."

Ascended as if he couldn't hear it, he grabbed the painkiller in his palm and kept guarding the red leaves.

Seeing this, Yuan Qingling ignored her. After taking a breath, he went out to see Xu Yi.

A Si was guarding Xu Yi's side. Xu Yi was lying on the bed like a clay sculpture. From knowing Xu Yi to now, he has been jumping around. Suddenly seeing him like this, Yuan Qingling couldn't help crying.

"Sister Yuan, it depends on his will!"

A Si's voice was no longer like hers, empty and trembling, "Do you think he will wake up?"

"He will wake up, how can he bear to let you go?"

Yuan Qingling hugged her gently, and A Si cried silently in her arms, only tears kept oozing out.

Yuan Qingling sighed heavily and stroked her hair, "Okay, what you have to do now is to be stronger, talk to him, and encourage him to survive. You are his biggest concern in this world, and he will hear what you say."

Asi slowly let go of her, his eyes were swollen and his nasal voice became heavier. "I said it, I called him, but he didn't respond."

"Continue to say, keep calling."

Yuan Qingling took out the stethoscope and listened to Xu Yi's heart. He didn't know what medicine Prince Anfeng used. His heart sounded better than when he was just sent.

A Si lay beside the bed and shouted a few times next to Xu Yi's ear. Xu Yi didn't respond, but A Si suddenly covered his lower abdomen and looked painful on his face.

"What's wrong?"

Seeing this, Yuan Qingling hurriedly helped her and asked.

"I just fought with that ugly woman a few times, and I guess I was hurt by her true energy."

A Si waved his hand and said with a pale face: "Sister Yuan, don't worry, I'm fine, just turn around and adjust my luck."

"It's really okay?"

Yuan Qingling was not relieved. She had seen A Chou's martial arts skills and was very powerful. A Si was not her opponent.

"Well, it's okay, it's just a little pain."

Asi tried to stand up, but suddenly felt something strange. Her face changed, "Maybe it wasn't hurt by A Chou, maybe it was because of my Yuexin."

Yuan Qingling asked, "Is the letter from the moon here?"

That's dysmenorrhea."

"What dysmenorrhea?"

As Si walked out slowly and wanted to go back to get the items, but he still refused to leave Xu Yi and looked back.

"It will hurt when you come to Yuexin."

As Si pressed his lower abdomen, the pain was still obvious. He frowned and said, "I haven't felt any pain before. Speaking of which, I haven't been here for two months."

Yuan Qingling pulled her arm, "Have you been here for two months?"

"It's been two months, and I was not sure about my menstrual period."

A Si thought about it, "It may be less than two months."
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