Early in the morning, Murong Xuan delivered the wedding dress to his room. Yi Hanzhi raised one of the clothes with his index finger and raised his eyebrows. Feng Guanxia? Do you really think of him as a woman?

Soon after the wedding dress was delivered, the people of Murong Xuan came. He was smiling and seemed to be in a good mood.

When Yi Hanzhi saw it, he pretended not to see it, and continued to eat breakfast.

Murong Xuan asked people to prepare extra bowls and chopsticks, ready to dine with him.

Yi Hanzhi disliked it, and threw the tableware and chopsticks on the spot and went to bed. From beginning to end, he didn't even give each other a look.

Murong Xuan turned a deaf ear to Yi Hanzhi's dislike. He followed to the bed and sat down.

"Whether you like it or not, the overall situation is set. Bai Jun can't live anymore, don't think about him."

For Bai Jun, Yi Hanzhi is still at ease, after all, the author is the one who can most control the fate of the characters in the book. As for Murong Xuan, he felt that it would be good to treat him as air.

"Don't be so cold, after tomorrow we will be husband and wife. You can't ignore me forever!" Murong Xuan changed direction and sat on the other side of the bed, where he could see Yi Hanzhi's face.

Yi Hanzhi decisively turned over and turned his back to the other party.

After repeating this several times, Murong Xuan also felt bored, and finally sighed helplessly.

"You have a good rest." After saying that, he didn't stay any longer and left.

On this day, Yi Hanzhi spent the rest of his time in bed except for meals. Murong Xuan came to see him again later, but he still ignored him, and Murong Xuan was very sensible and didn't bother him anymore.

The next day was the wedding day, and just after the genius came up, a few more maids walked in with a few trays.

Yi Hanzhi was very annoyed, and without turning around, he roared directly.

"You all go out to Lao Tzu, don't bother me."

At this moment, one of the maids let out a whimper.

"Master, is that you? Why are you here?"

It was Xiaohong. Just by looking at the back, Xiaohong recognized her young master. haven't seen him for more than half a year, and his young master has lost weight again.

Hearing this, Yi Hanzhi's body trembled slightly. How could he not hear Xiaohong's voice? It's just that he is like this now, how is he going to face Xiaohong in this situation? He doesn't even have the courage to turn around now.

"Master, look at me! I'm Xiaohong! Madam... Madam, she's ill... woo woo..."

Xiaohong knelt on the ground with a "bang", and her tears fell like broken Xuan beads. She crawled to the side of Yi Hanzhi's bed in a kneeling position, and gently tugged at the corner of his clothes.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu) The Yi manor is in a mess now, the madam is sick, the madam is calling your name every day, why don't you go back and have a look? Uuuu ...a lot of them say that the young master is dead, but my wife and I don't believe it...I know...I know..."

What Xiaohong said after that, Yi Hanzhi couldn't listen to it at all. He is now full of Mrs. Yi's gentle face... Mrs. Yi is sick... His mother is sick... The one who is always gentle The person who called him Hanzhi was sick, and the person who would wait for him to eat with him no matter how late he came home was sick...

Something seemed to flow out of the corner of his eye, Yi Hanzhi reached out and touched it, and found that it was tears...

"Master, why don't you want to look at me? You should look at me!"

Xiaohong's cries became louder and louder, Yi Hanzhi's heart also became more and more painful, and the little guy in his stomach was also making a fuss at the moment.

Yi Hanzhi was distraught, and stretched out his hand to hold down his aching belly. The feeling of the subordinates was exactly the same as when the Angelica was born. He was a little confused at the moment, is this about to give birth? Isn't it just over seven months old? Did he count the day wrong? However, he couldn't bear to think too much, and the pain in his abdomen brought him back to reality, and even the pain was exactly the same as before.

After this wave of pain passed, Yi Hanzhi turned his back to the wave of maids and slowed down his tone.

"As long as Xiaohong serves me alone, everyone else will step down!"

The group of maids looked at each other in dismay, and finally put down the items in their hands, bowed, and retreated.

"Xiaohong, hurry up and close the door." Yi Hanzhi forcibly propped up his body, but did not turn around.

Xiaohong got the order, wiped her tears, got up and was about to close the door when Murong Xuan broke in.

"I heard that you kicked out all the maids? This is the end, are you still not giving up?" Murong Xuan's tone was very bad, and he seemed to be a little irritable.

In the interval of labor pain, Yi Hanzhiqiang calmed down, sat up, turned his back to the other side, and chuckled softly.

"Did Bai Jun run away? The young master lost his temper so early in the morning?"

Murong Xuan was pierced through his mind, his face was very ugly, and then he returned to his normal color.

"What if you let Bai Shaoxia run away? Do you still expect him to come and save you? Qiu Hansan has no one to answer. Even if you let him escape, after today, he still cannot escape death. Even if he is poisoned, he can't save you. After today, you are my wife, and everything will be too late."

He didn't know if Bai Jun would come to save him, but since they all escaped, it proved that they must be safe and sound. Thinking of this, Yi Hanzhi felt a little relieved.

But at this moment, his stomach started to hurt again, and even his waist was sore, which made him unable to sit still. Murong Xuan has always been plotting against the child in his stomach, and he must not let him see the difference at this moment. He could only endure the pain, not allowing himself to show any clues in front of the other party.

Fortunately, the pain didn't last long, and the pain passed in a while. But after a while, he was already in a cold sweat. Fortunately, he turned his back to Murong Xuan, and it was summer again, so he didn't see any clues, but if Murong Xuan stayed, he couldn't guarantee how long he would be able to bear it. The immediate urgency was to let Murong Xuan get out of here as soon as possible, so he had to speak.

"Isn't it going to get married today? Young Master Murong came to me without going back to his room to prepare. Is he impatient to have a wedding with me?"

Murong Xuan heard the words, and his face was embarrassed. He originally had no intention of Yi Han, but he was only interested in the child in his womb. Yi Hanzhi refused to give him the child. If he married him, he would be the father of the child. If he wanted to do something to the child, who would dare to complain? Furthermore, being injured by Bai Jun the day before yesterday might be a good way to humiliate Bai Jun. This will be said by Yi Hanzhi, he seems like a womanizer. But this is the end, and they have no room to turn back. Even if Yi Hanzhi was reluctant, he had to give in after today. After simply explaining a few words to the maid, Murong Xuan hurriedly withdrew, and he was shameless to stay any longer.

From beginning to end, Yi Hanzhi never turned around. It wasn't until Murong Xuan walked all the way out that Yi Hanzhi asked Xiaohong to close the door, while he lay on his side on the bed and rubbed his aching waist.

Xiaohong only came to check her young master's body after she closed the door. The tears that had just stopped, after seeing the other person's body, the rhythm was flooding again.

"Master, do you have some incurable disease? Why is your belly so big?" Xiao Hongluo sat beside the bed, looking at her young master's tall belly, she didn't even have the courage to reach out and touch it.

Yi Hanzhi was dumbfounded, how could he explain it? Say you're pregnant? And he's giving birth now? He couldn't say these words, but at the moment, the only person he could rely on was Xiaohong. How could this be? Before he could think about it, another wave of pain struck, Yi Hanzhi couldn't care less about Xiaohong, and could only rely on curling up and holding on to the quilt under him to resist the pain.

Xiaohong looked at the painful appearance of her young master, so anxious that tears rolled in her eyes, but she didn't know what to do. Finally, couldn't hold back and cried.

Yi Hanzhi endured the pain, grabbed the opponent's hand and placed it on his abdomen. Anyway, if you want Xiaohong to help him, she has to tell her the truth. Since she can't say it, let her feel it herself!

With the fetal movement under her palm, Xiaohong's eyes widened in disbelief, and she quickly retracted her hand in fright.

"Young master...this is...this is..." Xiaohong was too shocked to speak, he was now full of the feeling of a little foot kicking her palm just now. Where did the young master get sick! The touch is clearly... It is clearly that there is a fetus inside...

Yi Hanzhi's labor pains had just passed, and at this moment, he was lying on the bed with no strength, closing his eyes and resting while taking advantage of the labor pains.

Although Xiaohong was surprised, seeing her young master in such an uncomfortable state, she only felt distressed.

"Young master is so uncomfortable, isn't it... is she about to give birth?" Xiaohong asked cautiously, for fear of disturbing the fetus who had finally calmed down.

Yi Hanzhi was powerless, but nodded slightly.

Seeing Zhuang, Xiaohong couldn't help but red eyes again. The young master grew up with him since he was a child. He was more like a brother and sister than a master and a servant. Although the young master was arrogant and domineering in the past, he would still occasionally listen to her words. That time the young master was slapped to death by Bai Daxia, she and Bai Daxia both had the heart to work hard, but fortunately God had mercy, her young master came back to life again. She has been by the young master's side for a long time, how has she ever seen her own young master suffer so much? The young master is obviously still a child, but he has to endure the pain of giving birth, so how can he not feel distressed? It is said that giving birth is like stepping into the gate of hell, so how can I not worry about it?

Yi Hanzhi didn't hear Xiaohong's voice for a long time, so he tried his best to open his eyes, took a look, the silly girl was crying again...

Although Yi Hanzhi was uncomfortable, he still tried his best to reach out and wipe away the tears from the corner of Xiaohong's eyes. "Didn't I tell you not to cry every now and then? Why..." But before he finished speaking, the pain came again, so he had to retract his hand and gently massage his abdomen.

Xiaohong hurriedly wiped the tears from her face and massaged his abdomen like Yi Hanzhi did.

"Master, let me help you! Where do you hurt, I'll press it for you." The young master was already very uncomfortable. If she cried again, it would distract the other party.

"The pain in the waist is terrible..." Yi Hanzhi reached out and rubbed the waist.

Xiaohong looked for a place and rubbed him there.Xiaohong deserves to be grown up as a servant, she is much more comfortable rubbing than Yi Hanzhi herself.