The vicious female supporting role is ruthless and arrogant

Chapter 287 Zuo Zixuan wakes up

Now that the strongest opponent is gone, isn't it time for everyone to show their skills?

Less than half a year after King Ling left, civil war broke out within the royal family. After much killing, only three princes, including King Ling, were left.

After comparison, the old emperor still felt that King Ling was the most suitable person to take over the throne.

Send someone to summon King Ling back to the palace to take care of state affairs.

But the people who went there said that King Ling had gone out to travel in search of his princess and his whereabouts were temporarily unknown.

The old emperor held on, but eventually he couldn't hold on any longer and had to pass the throne to a relatively benevolent prince.

Even after the old emperor passed away, King Ling never appeared again.

When King Ling left the King Ling's Palace and passed by the royal temple, the White Horse Temple, he suddenly wanted to go in and burn some incense.

When we reached the temple gate, a young monk came forward and said politely:

“Your Highness the Spirit King, my name is Qin Yuan, and the host asked me to wait here and take you to him.

He has what you want to know.”

"How did the host know I was coming?"

"I have been waiting here for an incense stick of time. Your Highness, please follow me."

It's amazing! He hadn't decided to come to White Horse Temple an incense stick ago. How did the abbot know that he was coming?

After walking in twists and turns for about ten minutes, Qinyuan and King Ling stopped at the door of a room.

Before I could even reach out to knock on the door, an old voice came from inside the house.

"Kindness, please let the Spirit King in."

"Yes, master!"

The door of the wing room creaked and was pushed open by Qin Yuan. He turned sideways and stretched out his hand into the room, making a gesture of invitation.

King Ling nodded to Qin Yuan, expressing his gratitude, and walked into the side room.

Qin Yuan did not enter the side room, but gently closed the door after King Ling entered the room.

The house was simply decorated, with nothing else except an earthen bed and an octagonal table.

An elderly monk was sitting on the kang, looking at King Ling with a kind face.

"Spirit King, please sit here."

The Spiritual King clasped his hands together and said politely, "Thank you, host."

After sitting down, he took the initiative to ask:

"Why did the abbot know that I would come to the White Horse Temple?"

"It does not matter.

I asked you to come here because I have something to give you."

The host took out a folded note from his sleeve pocket and pushed it in front of the Spirit King.

"Spirit King, this may help you fulfill your wish."

King Ling opened the note curiously, and when he saw the contents on it, he was so excited that he almost jumped up from the kang.

"Thank you, Abbot." He clasped his hands together and thanked the abbot.

The host nodded and said, "Go ahead. Whether you can find the things or not depends on fate."

King Ling did not ask any more questions. He stood up, thanked the abbot, turned around, walked out of the room, and hurriedly left the temple.

Before leaving, he did not forget to donate 10,000 yuan in incense money to the temple.

The old emperor was worried that King Ling would rebel, so he gave him a fiefdom far away, which took about a month to get there by car.

But King Ling did not return to his fiefdom, but traveled everywhere, looking for the thing on the note given to him by the abbot of the White Horse Temple.

Hard work pays off. After ten years of hard work, he finally found the raw material.

After that, he stayed in the fiefdom and forged it according to the runes on the note.

The stone used to make the talisman was very hard, and it took him five full years to complete it.

But by the time he had completed everything, his body was already at the end of its strength and no medicine could cure it.

After his death, the three rune stones and the notes about them were placed in his coffin along with him.

This coffin is a double coffin, and it contains a large number of burial objects.

Next to King Ling, there was a set of the princess's clothes neatly placed.

Zuo Zixuan read the entire life of King Ling in his mind.

She felt sorry for King Ling and his wife, but also a little confused.

This King Ling looks exactly like He Yi, and the princess who is to be married off looks exactly like himself.

Could it be that those two people were his and He Yi’s previous lives?

Which future does the princess come from?

She was from the 22nd century and had never traveled through time to ancient times before. Now she was in the late 70s, but she was sure that it was definitely not the same person who traveled through time.

But what is the connection between them?

"Wife, it's been more than ten days, why haven't you woken up yet?

If you don’t wake up, the baby will die.”

Zuo Zixuan heard a familiar voice in her ear and wanted to open her eyes, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't.

"Wife, you know, if anything happens to you and the baby, I will never live alone in this world.

Wake up soon, okay?"

Zuo Zixuan has been lying in bed for more than ten days. The fetus in her belly is not getting enough nutrients and can only absorb the essence and blood in her body. It faces the possibility of death at any time.

He Yi was also very anxious. In the first few days, he couldn't feed the baby anything.

Later, Xu Qingfeng and Fang Hanyang made a esophageal tube and used a syringe to push food into the stomach.

But I only dared to push some rice paste in, and didn’t dare to push the good stuff in.

Because she has been lying in bed for a long time, she consumes too much protein, which is not easy to digest and causes constipation.

Zuo Zixuan could clearly hear the sound, but she couldn't open her eyes.

He Yi's big tears dripped onto the back of her hand, and Zuo Zixuan felt it was extremely hot.

The whole person is like a vegetable, even worse than when he was blind.

When you are blind, at least you can still move around.

He Yi stood up and kissed her forehead, and a tear fell into Zuo Zixuan's eyes.

Suddenly she felt something cutting her eyes, and it felt a little spicy.

She squeezed her eyes and slowly tried to open them.

A beam of white light shot into her eyes, which was particularly dazzling.

She wanted to raise her hands to cover it, but her limbs were unable to move.

"He Yi..."

A weak voice sounded above He Yi's head.

He Yi was holding her hand and sobbing.

Suddenly he was stunned for a moment, and he didn't dare to turn his head for a long time, as he was afraid that it was another false joy.

"He Yi..."

Another weak voice was heard, and he turned around suddenly.

When he saw Zuo Zixuan looking at him with half-open eyes, he was finally sure that it was not a dream.

He rushed over and hugged Zuo Zixuan.

"Wife, you finally woke up...

If you don't wake up, I'm ready to be buried with you."

Zuo Zixuan chuckled, "Silly..."

"If my wife and children are gone, what's the point of me living? It's better to go down and reunite with my family as soon as possible.

Wife, wait a minute, I will go find Qingfeng right away."

He stood up, pulled the quilt for Zuo Zixuan, then turned around and ran out.

A few minutes later.

"Professor, do you feel uncomfortable now?"

"I just feel a little weak all over. I guess it's because I slept for too long and my body functions are a little stiff."

"Well, I checked you out, and there's nothing wrong.

Let your master massage your hands and feet more, and you should be able to sit up tomorrow."

Zuo Zixuan nodded. She was a doctor and she was well aware of her own physical condition.

He Yi went to the cafeteria to borrow fire and cooked a bowl of porridge for Zuo Zixuan.

I went to the office to borrow a phone and called back to report the good news.

No one in the family was asleep yet. When they received the call saying that the person had woken up, everyone except He Chu was extremely happy.

After this incident, the relationship between He Chu and Zuo Zixuan almost reached zero.

If Zuo Zixuan is discharged from the hospital and comes back, the two of them will live under the same roof and see each other every day. How will they get along?

Qiao Xinghua is unwilling to move back to the Qiao family, nor is he willing to move out and live on his own, but you can't let He Yi and his wife move out and live on their own, right?

If she dared to say such words, she would probably be thrown out by the He family.

Moreover, during this period of time, she inexplicably stopped producing milk.

No matter what good food the baby eats, there is no milk and the baby often cries loudly because of hunger.

There was really no other way but to switch the baby's diet to milk powder and complementary food, and let Dandan drink He Zhou's breast milk.

The child is not very close to her. He is usually taken care of by the nanny and He's mother. He goes to He Zhou for breastfeeding and has absolutely nothing to do with her.

She was depressed but didn't dare to make a fuss.

After taking 56 days of maternity leave, she took another month's leave.

I want to raise my child until he is three months old before going back to work.

Because her biological mother is the municipal party secretary and her father-in-law is the mayor, she was given this convenience.

As a result, after this incident, she had to go back to work before she had completed her one-month leave.

The day after Zuo Zixuan woke up, except for He Chu, the whole family went to the hospital to visit her, and the entire ward was filled with children and adults.

It was such a joyous atmosphere, everyone was happier than during the Chinese New Year.

The three children still stick to Zuo Zixuan as always.

When he arrived at the hospital, he put on his shoes as if he was familiar with the place and climbed onto the bed in a flash.

"Are your brothers and sisters hungry?" The little fat boy stroked Zuo Zixuan's big belly.

"I don't have a younger sister, I have two younger brothers." Qiao Qingyu retorted.

“They are just my younger brothers and sisters…” the little fat boy argued hard.

"Okay, okay, whether it's a brother or a sister, aren't they all your brothers and sisters?" He Yi, who was sitting on the side, tried to mediate.

The little chubby boy hugged his two chubby hands to his chest and turned his little head.

"Huh, what's in mom's belly is a brother and a sister. I like the little sister."

"Okay, okay, whatever you say is true..." Zuo Zixuan reached out and pinched the little fat boy's face.

After getting recognition, the little fat boy happily crawled to Zuo Zixuan's side, kissed her on the face, and smiled so hard that his teeth were visible.

When Qiao Qingyu saw that the fat boy had kissed her, he immediately rushed to the other side of Zuo Zixuan and kissed her on the other side of her face.

"Mom, you finally woke up. We were all worried about you during the time you were in a coma."

Zuo Zixuan also reached out and rubbed Qiao Qingyu's head.

"I'm sorry for making everyone worry."

He Haichuan said nothing, just lay gently on Zuo Zixuan's belly and listened to the movements.

"Mom, was it Aunt He who hurt you?" Qiao Qingyu asked childishly.

The ward suddenly became so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

The He family members privately asked He Chu if she was the one who hurt Zuo Zixuan.

He Chu refused to admit it and said she didn't do it.

Now that Qiao Qingyu asked about this again, everyone's heart was nervous.

If He Chu really did this, He Yi would probably kill He Chu.