Un joven enfermizo que viaja a la época de la dinastía Song

Capítulo 263

"I'm not going."

"I'm leaving, and you'll be all alone at home."

"No problem, nobody's after me."

"Fourth brother, stay home with you."

I rolled my eyes twice: "Let's go, you want the whole world to know I'm pregnant, right?"

"No." Zi Mo's gaze shifted. "I'm going to court. I'll come back to keep you company in a bit."

Oh my god, I'm just pregnant, not sick.

Zi Mo kept turning back to look at me every few steps, so I just buried myself under the covers to keep him from seeing.

He made his way to the door like a snail, asking every now and then, "Can you manage by yourself?"

"You're not going to marry him, are you?"

"I can take care of you."

"Remember what you said."

"You really aren't going to court?"

"you……"

How annoying! I plugged my ears to block out the noise.

...

Zi Mo suddenly rushed to the bedside, pulled back the covers, and shouted, "Eleven, what's wrong with you? Why aren't you saying anything!"

I kicked my legs, rolled my eyes, and stuck out my tongue speechlessly: "You're dead." Zi Mo chuckled: "You're being naughty again."

He left again, still looking back every few steps, but even the slowest movement can allow a snail to crawl to Mars.

He's gone.

I got out of bed and went looking for some babies who couldn't have children.

I walked onto the street, looked at the familiar streets and the bustling crowd, and took my usual steps, but something felt off. It was as if something was wrong.

I secretly touched my belly, and wow! I don't want to be a mother! Your dad is terrifying! You're going to have a terrible time!

I sneaked into the pharmacy, glancing around nervously.

"Sir, you will have to wait a moment to see the doctor, as our host has not yet arrived."

"Oh." I didn't look at him, but found a secluded corner and looked around his family's medicine storage.

I've found that when people feel guilty, they act guilty. If this had happened yesterday, I would have kicked down his door, stolen his things, and run away.

Sigh! Things are different now! I'd better stay in a corner.

What can you eat to induce an abortion? Ice cream? I think eating too much of it can make you pregnant.

Oranges? Eating them will cause internal heat.

Bananas? There aren't any here.

What should we eat? Lost in thought, I was nudged by the waiter when he nudged me. I was startled and shivered – thinking that Chou Qian had caught up with us.

"What's up?"

"It's your turn. The doctor is inside."

"Thank you." He almost slapped himself after saying that. How dare he utter such an embarrassing word? He was showing utter contempt for himself.

I sneaked in, just wanting to ask him how to abort the child.

As soon as I sat down in front of the doctor feeling guilty, the doctor smiled at me with ill intent: "Young man, no need to sneak around, we have roly-poly toys here."

"Huh?" What's wrong with the roly-poly toy?

The doctor said mysteriously, "Is it for use in the bedroom? Our shop has an exclusive formula..."

I shook my head vigorously, kicked the stool, and ran away. What kind of doctor is that? He's a complete quack.

I wandered into the food street, discreetly searching for food that interested me, but after an hour, I still hadn't found anything I wanted to eat.

I patted my stomach again: It's all your fault, I've lost my appetite, otherwise I would have starved you to death.

Cluck cluck—cluck cluck—I agree! Then let me starve to death! I gritted my teeth, left my favorite place, and continued wandering.

I don't dare go to famous pharmacies, and I can't afford to go to small pharmacies.

My God! My God! Are you trying to cut off my escape route?! I can barely protect myself, trying to protect someone else would be exhausting!

Waaaaahh ...

I collapsed onto the bed, exhausted, and pondered taking some herbal medicine.

What if you eat it and don't die, but give birth to a freak?

Ugh! Ugh! So frustrating.

Ugly Qian! Rotten Ugly Qian! Ugly Qian, you worthless bastard! Ugly monster who will have no descendants! You're already that ugly, do you really want to have an even uglier child?!