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    Three years later, Weihe.

    In the early morning, a lone boat was swaying gently with the wind on the misty river, the red paint on the hull of the boat was already mottled, and the anchor at the bow was also rusted.

    "Ughvomit" Only the sound of painful retching came from the boat canopy.

    Chu Yao covered her mouth with a pale face, bent over and retched, feeling as if she was about to vomit her entire stomach out.

    Rong Shaoyang sat at the side and stroked her back, hoping to make her feel better, but this time it seemed that he vomited very badly, and tears welled from his eyes, which made his heart ache a little.

    If she had chosen the land route back then, she wouldn't have felt so uncomfortable. It was all because of his selfishness that he chose the waterway. Alas, after boarding the boat, she vomited badly every day, and her dirty selfishness could not be fulfilled.  It made me feel bad for several days.

    "Ugh" Chuyao retched again as the ship shook slightly.

    "I've never seen you like this on a boating lake before. If you know how seasick you are, you should go by water." Rong Shaoyang stroked her back, and when she saw that she was better, he brought her a bowl of water.  said a little apologetically.

    Chu Yao took a sip of water, leaned against the wall of the ship, raised her head, closed her eyes, and calmed her disordered breathing.  She didn't expect that she would be so seasick, so when Rong Shaoyang asked her whether to go by sea or by land, she chose as he pleased.  One must know that one would never choose to take a boat after suffering so much.

    "Are you still suffering?" Seeing that her face was pale and bloodless, her lips and eyes were tightly closed, but her brows were furrowed, Rong Shaoyang held her hand worriedly, "A few more hours, noon  Then you can go ashore, just be patient."

    Chu Yao nodded, then suddenly leaned over and retched again, this time vomiting out the water she just drank.

    Rong Shaoyang sighed softly, he shouldn't have had such dirty little thoughts, thinking that doing certain things on a light boat, between sky and water, would be interesting, but the result is

    Not to mention certain things, during the few days on board, Chuyao vomited so much that he didn't even have the energy to speak, and he didn't bother to talk to him at all. Fortunately, he was about to go ashore, and his hard life was about to end.

    Possibly because he had nothing to vomit, for the next few hours, Chuyao leaned against the cabin wall and closed his eyes to rest.

    Unsteadily, he finally reached the shore before noon, and Rong Shaoyang carefully helped Chuyao out.  After throwing up for a few days, she suddenly stood on the land, feeling a little dizzy and unsteady on her feet. Fortunately, Rong Shaoyang supported her lower back.

    "Ouch" Chu Yao suddenly bent over and vomited again.

    Rong Shaoyang was puzzled, didn't he already disembark?  Why are you vomiting?

    Suddenly his eyes widened slightly, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but smile. He took Chuyao's hand and checked his pulse.

    Chuyao herself was also puzzled. After vomiting, she looked sideways at him and saw a smile at the corner of his mouth, which confirmed her guess.

    She is pregnant.  She was feeling sick all the way, not seasick.

    ?Since she had a miscarriage, her monthly letter has been inaccurate. It took nearly a year to drink medicine to treat hemoptysis. It is not uncommon for her monthly letter to not come for several months, so she ignored this point.

    Originally, even Mo Nian said that the tire slipping had a great impact and hurt the foundation, and it might not be easy to have it again, so she never thought about it.

    "Hey, what are you doing?" Chuyao felt his feet hanging in the air suddenly, panicked, and subconsciously put his arms around Rong Shaoyang's neck.

    Rong Shaoyang hugged her horizontally in his arms, smiling complacently, and walking slowly, he said, "It's the child who said he wanted Daddy to hold her."

    "Nonsense, he hasn't even formed yet." Chuyao couldn't help smiling, she had always known that losing that child was a pity for her and for Rong Shaoyang, and it might be a wound that could not be healed in a lifetime  pain.

    Although Rong Shaoyang didn't say anything, she knew that he wanted a child, a child that belonged to them.

    "This is called father-son connection, you don't need to listen to the voice to know." Rong Shaoyang made excuses, with a rascal smile on his lips.

    "Father and son" Chuyao's voice suddenly dropped, with a look of hesitation on his face.  In fact, she has always wanted to ask a question, but did not ask.  They were finally together again, and she didn't want to make each other uncomfortable because of that woman. For the past three years, she had been refraining from mentioning it, and almost forgot it, but when she heard this word, she suddenly thought of it again.

    Rong Shaoyang looked down at her, saw the smile on her face disappear, and asked in doubt: "What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"

    Chuyao shook her head, put her arms around Rong Shaoyang's neck, thinking, it's been so long, why should she goCare, so what if Rong Shaoyang had other women, in the end he was by her side, wouldn't that be enough?

    "Chuyao, remember that we said never to deceive each other?" This was their oath to the moon when they reunited in the bamboo forest that night.

    Chuyao pursed her lips, hesitated a little, finally sighed lightly, and said in a low voice: "Dong Ruowan's child should be three years old now."

    Rong Shaoyang was taken aback, if she hadn't mentioned it, he would have already forgotten the name.

    "There is no child." Rong Shaoyang held her tightly with a little force, and looked down into her eyes: "I have never touched her."

    "Huh?" Chu Yao was a little surprised, and unconsciously made a sound.  Dong Ruowan was arranged by Xiao Jing, and Xiao Jing clearly told her that Dong Ruowan was pregnant.

    "She lied to Xiao Jing voluntarily." Rong Shaoyang mentioned that her expression was a little indifferent, after all, it was this woman who killed their child.

    Chuyao seemed to understand a little bit, the woman who was six or seven points similar to her, the gaze she cast on Rong Shaoyang suppressed admiration.

    "Then in the end"

    "On the day the palace was broken, Yuting flower poisoned wine." Rong Shaoyang looked at Chuyao's face, with a little distress in his eyes, "Did you ever think about drinking that wine by yourself?"

    Chu Yao was astonished, it turned out that Rong Shaoyang knew that the pot of Yuting flower wine was poisonous, but he didn't expect Dong Ruowan to drink it in the end.

    "I'm planning to drink with you." Chuyao hugged his neck tightly, buried his face in his chest, rubbed his soft cloth, and said, "I'm going to die, and I want to pull you on my back too."  .¡±

    "I can't be born in the same year, the same month, and the same day, but I hope to die in the same year, the same month, and the same day." Rong Shaoyang's thin lips curled up into a smile, very unhappy: "Are you promising this to me?"

    "Hum, it's a good idea." There was a coquettish nasal voice.

    Rong Shaoyang laughed out loud, how could that laugh be called a spring breeze.

    [Author's digression]: After the episode, even the regret of not having a child is made up ¨q(¨s3¨t)¨r(Remember the website of this site: www.hlnovel.com
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