Qianshan immediately lowered her voice, suppressed the joy and excitement in her heart, and said with some guilt: "Girl...you...what else is there to feel uncomfortable?"

Jiang Chengjia struggled to sit up, and Qianshan quickly stepped forward to put on a high pillow and bedding for her.

"Why... why did I faint? Where is this?" Jiang Chengjia leaned on the pillow and bedding and felt weak.

Qianshan said happily, "Girl...you are pregnant." She patted Jiang Chengjia's lower abdomen gently and looked at her happily.

Jiang Chengjia was stunned, her black eyes rolled in her eyes for a long time, staring at Qianshan, thinking she was joking.

"Master...Girl...What's wrong?" Qianshan felt anxious when she saw that she didn't react, thinking that she still had something to do with her.

Jiang Chengjia asked again, "Say it again, what do I have?"

Qianshan smiled happily and said, "Miss is happy."

Jiang Chengjia's lips were dry and white. After hearing the news, he felt even more dry and he opened his mouth and murmured: "I... am I happy?"

Qianshan nodded vigorously, her nose became sore, and she said with a crying voice: "Yes...girl...you."

She couldn't speak, she didn't know how to explain to Jiang Chengjia, but now she was as excited as Jiang Chengjia.

"But I...but I just rode my horse...My child...Has my child been saved?" Jiang Chengjia seemed to think of something, and struggled at a loss. Hei Chengcheng looked at Qianshan with tears in his eyes, full of expectation.

Qianshan comforted, "Don't worry...girl, don't worry, the child is saved...it's okay."

Jiang Chengjia stroked his lower abdomen and breathed a lot. Before he knew it, he blurred his eyes and said sadly: "I'm going willful again... If... If this child is not saved, Qianshan... I don't know if I can still have the confidence to reply to Yang's side."

She lowered her head and tears couldn't help but fall.

Qianshan gently patted the back of her hand and said gently: "Fortunately... this child has been saved."

Jiang Chengjia nodded tiredly, closed her eyes and rested for a while, and then intermittently remembered something, opened her eyes and looked outside the tent for a long time, then asked, "Where is this? Who saved me?"

"A medical clinic in Guangxin... the doctor here saved us." Qianshan replied.

Jiang Chengjia turned his eyes and remembered why he went to Guangxin. When he remembered Ning Nanyou and Song Zong who had no news, he asked in panic: "How many days have I slept? Where is Song Zong? Where is Junhou?"

Qianshan was stunned. In the past two days and nights, she was only caring beside Jiang Chengjia, and did not care about the situation between Song Zong and Ning Nanyou. At this moment, when Jiang Chengjia asked, she looked embarrassed and said, "Miss... You were unconscious for two days and nights, and I only care about taking care of you... Where can I have any thoughts to find Song Zong and Junhou?"

Jiang Chengjia looked bleak and grabbed her tightly and said, "Is there no news about you?"

Qianshan nodded hesitantly.

Jiang Chengjia felt a suffocation and depression in her chest, which made her almost breathless.

Qianshan sat beside her, and immediately patted her back gently when she saw this, comforted her: "Miss, don't worry... The king and the lord are tall and big... If you go to pursue Song Zong, you will definitely follow a team of elite guards behind you, and there will be no problem... But you, the baby in your belly is saved. If you accidentally rest, you may only hurt your body."

What she said was reasonable. Jiang Chengjia remembered the injuries on Ning Nanyou's body. She ignored everything when she ran out of the Anya Village. Instead, she forgot Ning Nanyou's close-up guards. As a result, she almost had a miscarriage and regretted it for life.

She relieved her excitement a little, and her bloody energy made her dizzy. She leaned weakly on the soft pillow and rested for a long time.

"You go... invite the lord of Guangxin... I want to ask some questions." Jiang Chengjia closed his eyes and rested, and said gently.

Qianshan frowned and said, "It may be unsafe here... Girl, let me find a safe inn and then lead the lord here."

Jiang Chengjia nodded and said, "Okay, I'll wait for you here."

After saying that, Qianshan twisted the quilt for Jiang Chengjia, looked at her again, then turned around and left the clinic and ran outside.

Jiang Chengjia was awakened by Qianshan's words. Now she is a little more awake and can finally think about the problem a little rationally.

After returning from the underworld, she was stimulated one after another, which made her feel upset and became confused in an instant. She became too impatient to do things. When she heard that Ning Nanyou was injured and went to track down Song Zong, she ran out of the Anya Village without thinking about it, but she never thought about why no one stopped her when she ran out of the Anya Village?

Could this be the strategy that Ning Nanyou tried to test her?

It was her fault that she did not find out whether Song Zong had escaped in advance, so she acted impulsively. Now she has arrived here and then returned, for fear that something will change again. She could only wait for Qianshan to come back here first, then ask about Guangxin in detail, and finally make a conclusion.

Just as she was raising her energy and preparing to prepare for it, she carefully verified that the real murderer who framed her behind the scenes was framing her, a knock on the door came from outside the wing room.

Jiang Chengjia quickly opened her eyes, her dark eyes moved, and asked outside the house, "Who?"

"Girl... I'll give your master medicine." A young man's low voice came from outside.

Jiang Chengjia was stunned for a moment, remembering the doctor Qianshan said, and then paused and replied, "Doctor, please come in..."

The wooden door of the wing room was pushed open with a creaking sound, and a man in a light gray coarse cloth robe walked in slowly with the medicine.

When he saw that the girl on the couch had woken up, he said with joy: "This lady... are you awake?"

Jiang Chengjia slightly opened the curtain and looked outside. He saw a man with neat facial features, kind and friendly face, and slender figure standing in front of her bed, smiling gently at her. She flashed her eyes, lowered her head slightly, nodded to him and said, "Thank you, the doctor for saving your life."

The man in gray then smiled slightly and said, "No need to thank me. Speaking of which... if the maid who was following her husband was loyal, she would not be sure to save you...even the fetus in your womb would be out of protection."

Jiang Chengjia's eyes stagnated and said, "No matter what, the doctor will be very kind, and I will repay it."

The man in gray was gentle and elegant. After hearing what she said, he did not refuse. He only said softly: "If Madam wants to repay her kindness, she will lead this bowl of medicine and have a good rest. If Madam is well, she will repay her kindness."

Seeing that he did not ask for a report, he was gentle and humble. Jiang Chengjia slowed down his vigilant expression, stretched out a hand from the tent, took the medicine held by the man in gray, and bowed to him through the tent gauze, "Doctor, kindness, thank you."

Jiang Chengjia drank the bowl of soup and was about to lift the curtain and thank him carefully. When he heard a distant but gentle male voice coming from the door: "Tang Qu. Are you a guest here?"

The man in gray heard the sound and his eyes immediately turned, then bowed to Jiang Chengjia and said, "Madam, rest well. Guests are coming in the clinic. You need to go and greet me."

Jiang Chengjia nodded and responded, then saw the man turning around and walking out of the wing room and quietly taking the wooden door, as if he was afraid of disturbing her rest, and was cautious.

The man in gray stopped in front of the court outside the wing room and looked at it for a few seconds. After calming down, he walked around the dim inner corridor and headed outward.

At this moment, in the clinic lobby, there was a handsome man with soft facial features, wearing a long white robe with bamboo patterns embroidered in the collar, and a scholarly aura sitting on a sliding wooden chair, quietly waiting for the people inside to come out.

The man in gray slowly came out. When he saw this person, he blurted out: "Young Master."

The man turned the sliding wooden chair with some difficulty, turned around and headed inside. Then the dim light in the clinic, and the young man's face leaked out. The eyes, which were as deep as a black pool cave, stared in one direction without moving, and his gentle face showed a slight smile and said, "Tang Qu... Why are you so slow today? Tan'er is anxious..."

The man in gray, who was called Tang Qu by the young man, immediately bent down and bowed to him and said solemnly: "It's my subordinate who delayed it... I'm sorry for your sins."

The young man moved his nose and smelled a bloody smell in the hall. He moved his eyebrows and said softly, "It seems... a seriously injured person has come to your clinic these days?"

Tang Qu was stunned and knew that the young man smelled the bloody smell in the hall. Without admiration, even if there was such a strong smell of medicinal materials in the pharmacy in the Caotang, it would not affect the young man's sense of smell.

"Young Master guessed it well. My subordinate rescued a seriously injured woman the day before yesterday." Tang Qu replied.

The young man kept staring at a place, as if his eyes were decorated and he didn't move. Hearing Tang Qu's words, he said with concern: "What's the result? How is this woman now?"

Tang Qu said again: "Young Master, she has woken up now... Tang Qu breathed a sigh of relief. Now he can follow the young master to the mansion."

The young man shook his head and said, "If that woman is weak, she will definitely not be able to do without your care. In the past few days... you will not use it for my mansion... It doesn't matter if you don't have needles once... it doesn't matter."

Tang Qu frowned and said, "Young Master, don't take it lightly. It is necessary to use a needle every two days. If you cannot persist, the poison on your body will become more serious."

The young man in white smiled bitterly and said, "It's okay to detoxify... I don't care about it in my life..."

Tang Qu hurriedly stopped him and said, "Young Master is talking nonsense again... If the strange poison in your body can relieve it... your leg disease may be cured."

The young white-clothed young man chuckled and said, "Look at you, I haven't said anything yet? Even if my leg disease can be cured... I will never be able to practice martial arts like my father in this life, nor can I fight on the battlefield to defend my country... It's the same for me whether I recover or not."
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