Ah Qin suddenly became excited and quickly glanced around, and saw the gorgeously dressed Song Miao appearing at the entrance of the courtyard surrounded by people.
Ah Qin looked at her and saw that although she was gorgeously dressed, her face was yellow. It seemed that the female voodoo must have been raised on this aunt.
So pitiful, so young! Even if there is a female voodoo inside her body that sucks her essence and blood, she won't survive long.
While Wanxi was at it, Zi'er, the eldest maid next to Aunt Song, came over with a fierce glance.
"What are you doing, Nanny Lin, standing there? Hurry up and wait for her."
"Yes." Aqin hurriedly ran towards Song Miao.
"Squat down!" Zi'er ordered. Aqin didn't know what they were going to do, so she could only squat down obediently.
Unexpectedly, as soon as she squatted down, a foot stepped on her head and pressed down hard.
Aqin was caught off guard and knelt down. She felt that her neck was almost broken by being stepped on. She could only support the ice with both hands and was used as a stepping stone.
"These shoes are from Sichuan brocade. They are expensive. Clean them quickly." Song Miao said domineeringly, rubbing the hard sole on Aqin's head.
Her appearance is no longer as fair and tender as before.
With his prominent cheekbones, thin cheeks, and sallow complexion, his whole person seemed to have been sucked dry by something, but his arrogant and domineering temperament had not changed at all.
She shook all the snow on her shoes into A Qin's collar, which made A Qin shiver from the cold.
Aqin's face couldn't help but darken.
Just now, I felt pity for Aunt Song and thought of some way to lure out the mother-gu to save her life, but now I feel that it is not necessary. This kind of woman deserves it.
Just as Ah Qin was thinking about it, her head suddenly retracted and her foot suddenly retracted.
"Oh, my belly." Song Miao suddenly squatted down holding her belly with a painful look on her face.
"What's wrong, auntie?" Zi'er looked nervous and went over to help her.
"I, I have a stomachache~~" Song Miao's face turned pale, and a thin layer of sweat broke out on her forehead in pain. It seemed that the mother Gu in her body felt the pressure and threat of the Gu King and ran around in her body, causing her to
The pain was unbearable.
"If my aunt is fine, I will leave." A Qin said and stepped away from her.
If she stays here any longer, the mother Gu will have to break out of Aunt Song's body, which will definitely alarm Wei Xuanyuan and disrupt His Highness the Night King's plan.
As soon as A Qin left, the severe pain in Song Miao's abdomen suddenly disappeared, and she was also wiping her hands in cold sweat and wondering.
Just when I was wondering, I saw "Prime Minister Zhou" coming, and I rushed to greet him with a charming smile on my face.
"Master, how long has it been since you came here? I miss you so much."
Song Miao said sweetly as she rushed toward Zhou Qian.
Zhou Qian stepped forward and put his arms around Song Miao's waist. Seeing her thin body and ugly face, he couldn't help but narrow his eyes.
"Is Aunt Song okay?" Zhou Qian asked with concern on his face.
He was not concerned about Song Miao's body, but how long the mother voodoo in her body could remain parasitic.
Baidie spent a lot of effort refining this mother Gu at the beginning. If it is fed properly, it can continue to produce offspring. Unfortunately, Baidie's whereabouts are suddenly unknown.
But it's not difficult to find a Gu Master, and Da Qi is already spending a lot of money to find one.
So this mother Gu is still useful, and Aunt Song cannot die yet. Has 'Prime Minister Zhou', who has not visited Linghua Pavilion not long ago, come again?
"Just now, my aunt had a stomachache." Zi'er spoke to the side, with a worried look on her face, "It hurts so much that I break into a cold sweat. I'd better ask the doctor to take a good look at my aunt's pulse."
"Stomach hurts? What's going on?" Zhou Qian's face became nervous upon hearing this, and he picked up Aunt Song and carried her into the room.
All the servants were also stunned. Those who didn't know it thought that 'Prime Minister Zhou' loved Aunt Song very much and cared about her. In fact, only he knew what he was worried about.
Zhou Qian put Song Miao on the bed, and regardless of whether his hands were as cold as ice cubes, he directly touched her abdomen.
"Does it hurt here or this?" He asked while pressing carefully, wondering if her essence and blood were not enough to support the mother Gu, and the mother Gu was about to burst out of her body?
Song Miao shivered from the cold, and her body tensed up. It took her a while to come back to her senses, and she dragged Zhou Qian's hand and pressed it on her upper abdomen.
"It just hurts here, like a knife twisting.'
"Does it still hurt now?" Zhou Qian's face turned ugly. The location Song Miao pointed to was the location of the five internal organs, and the female Gu was parasitic on these important parts.
"It won't hurt when the master is here." Song Miao said and hooked Zhou Qian's neck with a charming smile, "My body is fine, I haven't had any pain before~~ I want to give birth to a son for the master."
As he spoke, he twisted his body seductively.
But at this moment, in Zhou Qian's eyes, she was just a carrier for breeding mother Gu. How could he be interested in having physical contact with her?
Coupled with the fact that the mother voodoo was eroding her body, the breath she exhaled was so unpleasant that she couldn't smell it herself.
Zhou Qian hurriedly pulled her hand away and said with a serious face, "How can Aunt Song not care about her body so much? She had a stomachache just now, so don't be careless. I will ask the imperial doctor from the palace to come out and give you a good diagnosis and treatment someday."
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As he spoke, he left the bed and sat at the table. He picked up the cup and poured a cup of tea. He brought it to his mouth and smelled it. He felt a fishy smell coming to his nose, so he quickly suppressed his nausea and put it down.
"Master, do you dislike me? If so, just divorce me." Song Miao looked over with an aggrieved face, tears welling up in her eyes.
Ever since she entered the Prime Minister's Mansion, the master has given her the best in everything.
He even taught her how to write and write "imperial edicts" step by step, and he had a lot of fun with her in the boudoir.
But that was all. He never stayed at Linghua Pavilion, and he never had sex with her, which made Song Miao particularly sad.
Zhou Qian hurriedly walked to the bed to comfort him.
"How could I dislike you? I love you so much that I don't dare to touch you because I'm afraid your body won't be able to bear it."
"Seeing that your body is getting thinner and thinner, I am more worried than anyone else~~ Wait a little longer. When I hire a good doctor from the palace to cure your illness, I will have a child with you and make you my wife."
After hearing these sweet words, Song Miao felt relieved.
"Then let me have a meal with you tonight. I don't have much appetite at this time."
Upon hearing this, Zhou Qian hurriedly stood up and said with a tired face, "The state affairs are busy, and I still have to discuss the recruitment of troops with the ministers. Let's wait until tomorrow." After saying that, he left Linghua Pavilion.
Song Miao was also in a very bad mood. She lifted up her sleeves and sniffed, then asked Zi'er with a gloomy face.
"Master can't even drink a cup of tea here. Isn't this bad smell in my house very strong?"
"It does have a smell." Zi'er answered truthfully.
She is Song Miao's confidant maid who has been with her since she was a child. She is also very loyal to her and cannot hide it.
"What does it smell like?" Song Miao asked with a frown.
"My slave, it smells fishy, but I don't know where this smell comes from."
Song Miao said angrily, "Nanny Lin must have failed to clean the room. I asked her to come in and wipe it ten times. If I can't get rid of the smell, I will execute her.'