Chapter 564 Aristolochia gigantea

Xin Yi lay on the bed with a pale face, feeling a dull pain in his abdomen.

"Where is the child? Xiang Ling, go get the child... I want to take a look."

Xiang Ling said: "Wait until the nurse's milk is ready, then wash her butt and bring her over. Doctor Zhou said that my sister is weak after giving birth and needs to take good care of her body. Don't worry about your little brother and forget about yourself...

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Xin Yi smiled faintly, "I know, I know, you are an unmarried girl, why are you so nagging? Your ears are so raw..."

Seeing that she had the strength to laugh at him, Xiang Ling breathed a sigh of relief.

"If I don't say it a few times, how will my sister listen? You are just thinking about this and that, and you don't care much about your own body..."

"Who said I don't care anymore? If I don't care, there would be Brother Ninth..."

Speaking of this, Xin Yi suddenly stopped talking as if he thought of something.

When I wake up from sleep, the experience of childbirth is chaotic, as if it's a lifetime ago.

"Lie down and talk." Fu Jiuqu sat down beside the bed and held her hand. "A bit cold? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

Xin Yi saw him and was about to sit up, but Fu Jiuqu rushed over to stop him.

"I'm fine. Please help me up..."

Xin Yi forced a smile and said, "Thank you for helping me and my child..."

But she remembered clearly what Fu Jiuqu said...

Fu Jiuqu was a little sad and wanted to analyze it from a scientific perspective so that Xin Yi could put aside his emotional barriers. He was eager to explain himself and prove the rationality of his existence, but Xin Yi's distance made him unable to start.

It's a good topic, but the more you talk about it, the more ridiculous it becomes.

"Dickinson has a saying that you must have heard. I could have tolerated the darkness, if I had never seen the sun... Fu Jiuqu, let me wait in the darkness, don't let me see the light and fall into despair again.

"

If he wanted to be nice to her, he would be willing to give in.

Fu Jiuqu stared back without moving, but his heart was extremely agitated.

"eleven……"

When Fu Jiuqu heard this at the door, he paused slightly. It wasn't until Xiang Ling opened the curtain and came out to see him and greeted him in surprise that he regained his composure and walked in with a twinkling smile.

"Just lie down." Fu Jiuqu stopped her from sitting up, took out the small painting from his arms, spread it out in front of Xin Yi, and said warmly:

Xin Yi smiled softly: "Why don't you dare to look into my eyes?"

That painting is very lifelike. Such a painter cannot be possessed by a scientific genius or a madman. The only person who can paint such a painting is the Prince of Guangling County.

With a chuckle, he stretched out his hand and touched Xin Yi's arm, "Don't be angry. I actually have something serious to ask you. If you are in good health, can you help me look at something?"

Xin Yi gave him a surprised look and said calmly: "I am the planner of the Bianjingfu Traditional Chinese Medicine Group. Is it strange to know this? It's just..."

There is a precedent of Nux Vomica, so Xin Yi cannot directly deny it.

Fu Jiuqu's dark eyes were dark, as if soaked in mist and rain.

"Sorry, I made a mistake."

"Where can I feel comfortable giving birth?"

Xin Yi knew that he was changing the subject, but at this time there was no better way to soothe his emotions and lighten the atmosphere than to change the subject.

"Well, go and see if the wet nurse is okay..."

"Aren't you worried about this?"

That kind of scorching "same frequency induction" as if your heart is being burned through by fire...

That is his child, and he is confident enough to take good care of them.

Xiang Ling was startled, "Sister..."

"woke up?"

"I know you have good intentions and want to comfort me, but I can't bear it..."

She paused for a long time.

Fu Jiuqu looked directly at her, chuckled, and turned away, "It sounds like you are so scary, but I am actually afraid of you?"

"That's my child too." Fu Jiuqu pursed his lips and said in a distant and erratic voice, "He looks exactly like me when I was a child. Everyone says he was copied from the same mold as me."

These few words, very light and soft, seemed to have used all the strength of the whole body, and penetrated into the ears with a chill, making Fu Jiuqu fall into winter in a second.

The footsteps disappeared and the room became silent.

"I don't want to hurt you. It's just that the situation was urgent and I was at a loss..."

Biologically speaking, she couldn't resist it.

She was obviously following what he said, but Fu Jiuqu felt uncomfortable, as if someone had slapped him in the face, and his enthusiasm was poured out by cold water.

Xin Yi's stomach ached like a knot, and the hand under the quilt gently pressed his lower abdomen, his brows furrowed deeply, and his expression was very ugly.

Seeing the color draining away from Xin Yi's haggard face, he felt heartbroken and quickly closed his mouth.

"You just need to take a look and see if you recognize it. You don't have to think about anything else..."

"Don't call me that."

"This plant is called Aristolochia gigantea. Its medicinal properties are similar to those of Aristolochia. The flowers are very large and strange in appearance. They emit a carrion-like smell. They not only capture insects like pitcher plants, flytraps and other carnivorous plants, but also

It can support insects...but it is not a native product, and logically it would not appear here..."

Heaven and man were at war in Xinyi's mind, his belly felt like a huge stone had fallen, and his face felt like frost that had been frozen for thousands of years.

Fu Jiuqu: "How are you?"

"Xiang Ling, you go out first."

After a slight pause, she said in a calm voice: "Once upon a time, the sea was difficult to overcome, except for Wushan, it was not Yun. You are not him, and no matter what you do or say, you will never be him. And I..."

Xin Yi twitched the corners of her lips slightly, wanting to smile, but her body ached and she couldn't laugh, so her expression looked particularly weird.

"What?"

"I am a good father and you are a good mother. Xin Yi, then why do you have to leave me without a wife and let yourself live like a widow?"

Xin Yi narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "I don't mean to blame you, Fu Jiuqu. I understand that. You mean well. The problem is with me, not you. I'm not blaming you, but pleading with you. Don't do this in the future."

Alright, okay?"

"What's wrong, sister?" Xiang Ling looked at her strange appearance and asked worriedly, "Should we find someone to call the prince back?"

Fu Jiuqu quickly turned his face away, "Why don't you ask Zhou Daozi to come and give you a few injections?"

Fu Jiuqu opened his mouth, his voice changing from strong to weak, as if he was aggrieved.

However……

Xin Yi looked at his face with an inquiring gaze.

Fu Jiuqu said in a hoarse voice and emphasized again.

"Xin Yi, I don't understand what you are afraid of? Why do you have to cut off your relationship with me? In the final analysis, this child is nothing more than a digital life, a string of codes generated by the mother machine system..."

Looking at each other for a moment, he said softly: "Okay."

Ha! Looking at his appearance, Xin Yi understood a little bit.

Fu Jiuqu's heart trembled, "Seriously?"

Xiang Ling's sharp gaze frightened her.

Xiang Ling blessed the body, "Yes."

"I know him."

I also want to tell Xin Yi that when he saw their child, he was so ecstatic that his blood was connected...

The word "widow" made Xin Yi's expression change.

Fu Jiuqu also felt that he had asked nonsense, lowered his eyes, and tucked her in the quilt pretending to be calm.

"I will be a good father."

"Where is the prince?" She looked up at Xiang Ling, her voice urgent, "Where has the prince gone?"

"The prince went out this morning. Where did he go? We dare not ask him?"

He wanted to tell Xin Yi how he felt at that time.

Xin Yi was speechless for a moment.

"Even if he is a string of codes and a digital life, he is also compiled from my genetic code. You have to admit that I am his father..."

There were also small prints described above that made Xin Yi cry for no reason.

After a slight pause, he lowered his eyes.
To be continued...