Chapter 1192 Keeping things fresh?
Chapter 1192 Keeping things fresh?
Chunri entered the room, bowed to Su Yueyao, and said, "Your Majesty, Consort Xing and the others have entered the manor, but..."
"But what? Tell me quickly!" Su Yueyao lifted her foot and was about to walk towards the front door.
"Your Majesty, please don't go. Consort Xing and the others had only taken a few steps toward you after entering the manor when they started gagging and could barely stand. Consort Lu had someone help them to a side courtyard to check on their condition."
Upon hearing this, Su Yueyao swayed, her face filled with despair. She couldn't see them anymore... she couldn't see them at all. When would she ever see them again...?
Looking at Su Yueyao's expression, Yang Qianxun chuckled and teased, "Does A-Yao really want to see Xingchen that much? Look at that scrunched-up face."
"Qianqian, you're still teasing me. You won't even tell me what you've been up to lately. Is that your true self? You're just trying to find ways to mess with me."
"Ah Yao is wronging us by saying that."
“We just want Ayao to get to know us better, and I think Ayao likes us most of the time. Isn’t this what Ayao meant before, keeping things fresh? Letting you discover our differences?”
Su Yueyao: “…”
Ahhh... Where's Feng Qi? Where's Cheng Yan? I'm going to kill them both...
If it weren't for the two of them, her backyard wouldn't have become like this, ahhh...
Utterly desperate, Su Yueyao scratched her hair, turned her head, and looked at Yang Qianxun with a silent, resentful expression.
Looking at Su Yueyao, Yang Qianxun laughed even more heartily. Jing Shu was right; sometimes, a change makes A Yao even cuter.
Su Yueyao's lips twitched slightly as she looked at Yang Qianxun, who was laughing heartily. What had she done to make him so happy...?
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Meanwhile, Xingchen and his companions, who had just entered the side courtyard, were being helped by servants.
"Ugh... I didn't feel like throwing up for the past two days, but it started again as soon as I got back to the manor? Ugh... It's like they don't want us to see the mistress... Heavens above... Ugh... I feel so nauseous." Lin Zixu said, retching.
“Ugh... Look at Nanfeng, ugh... He’s in even worse shape…” Xu Minghe gestured for him to look at Nanfeng, who was barely able to stand.
"Ugh... Nanfeng definitely has more than two children, ugh... but it's all worth it..."
"Ugh...I...don't want to...ugh...is it worth it...ugh...I just don't want to throw up...baby...ugh...can I stop...it's too uncomfortable...ugh..." Nanfeng dry-heaved intermittently.
He doesn't even know how he got through that period of time. It felt like he was dying and coming back to life, and then dying again... He never wants to experience that again in his life.
Lu Yuanyi frowned as he looked at the group of people dry heaving in the courtyard. He had a headache. They had stopped vomiting much while they were in the suburbs and had just decided to return, but they started vomiting as soon as they entered the manor. This was really giving him a headache...
"Take some anti-nausea pills and see if that helps," Lu Yuanyi said anxiously.
"Ugh... I just ate... ugh... it didn't work," Pu An said.
“I ate it too… ugh… it didn’t work,” Mo Rongjin said.
“Ugh…”
"It hurts so much..."
"..."
Listening to their conversation, Lu Yuanyi felt utterly hopeless. It was too bizarre... His wife was pregnant, so why were they reacting so strongly? It was excruciatingly uncomfortable...
"Xingchen, how are you? Can you suppress it with your internal energy?" Lu Yuanyi asked, holding his wrist.
Xingchen is the most composed and best able to suppress his reactions among them, and is also the most experienced. If he can't do it, then they should go back to the manor the way they came.
"No... I feel nauseous... I can suppress it a little, but not much, and at the same time I feel like vomiting, I also want to see my wife."
"Me too... ugh... I really want to see my wife." Mo Rongjin, who had been meditating and covering his mouth, replied.
"Ugh... Urayasu... do you want to... ugh... see your wife?"
"I want to see him, but I feel terrible... ugh..."
“Yuan Yi, go and invite the wife over... see if we’ll get worse or better if she’s closer to us... ugh..." Xingchen said, grabbing Lu Yuan Yi’s hand.
“Alright, I’ll go right away. My wife is three months pregnant now, and you should all want to see her. The nausea should be gone by now. Come over and try.” Lu Yuanyi said and headed towards the main courtyard.
Jing Shu also had a reaction at first, but his symptoms improved a lot after his wife saw him. The worst that could happen was that they would vomit a few more times.
"...vomit..."
"Ugh... These anti-nausea pills used to work, so why can't they suppress this nausea today?"
"Ugh... Minghe, I just ate one, but it had almost no effect. My blood is churning... I feel... ugh... ugh... even worse..." Lin Zixu dry-heaved.
At that moment, the leader of the Duan Alliance flew in.
"Huh...didn't you stop vomiting? I was only gone for a little while, and you're all feeling this bad again?"
"Ugh...ugh...we're not upset because of you...it's because of our wife that we're feeling bad..." Xu Minghe retorted.
"Hehe, little cutie, what are you saying? Come here, let me channel some internal energy into you to help you recover," the Alliance Leader Duan said with a grin as he approached him.
"Ugh..." Xu Minghe subconsciously tried to dodge, but the leader of the alliance had already touched his face.
"What are you hiding for? I've touched you so many times already, what's one more time? Here, let me give you some internal energy." The leader of the Duan Alliance smiled and placed his other hand on his back.
However, after the leader of the Duan Alliance's internal energy entered Xu Minghe's body, the feeling of nausea did not disappear; instead, it became even more uncomfortable.
"Ugh... Ugh... Ugh..."
"No... I'm going to vomit..."
Lin Zixu, who was closest, was the first to react: "Ugh... Ugh... Alliance Leader Duan, stop for a second, ugh... Minghe seems to be feeling even worse than before..."
Upon hearing this, the leader of the Duan Alliance immediately withdrew his internal energy. The instant he withdrew, Xu Minghe would have collapsed to the ground if his servants hadn't been supporting him.
"Strange, my internal energy isn't working? Nanfeng, let me try." The Alliance Leader Duan's tone was serious as he prepared to transfer his internal energy to Nanfeng.
During this period, Nanfeng experienced the most severe and intense nausea, and he had to use a lot of internal energy to suppress the surging sensation of his blood and qi.
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