Chapter 1791

To be honest, when Lord Hou learned that Yan Qingyi had a miscarriage, he was hit hard.

The whole family was looking forward to this unborn child. When they came back yesterday, even he had already thought about the child's future name, but who would have thought that such a thing happened today!

It's just that things have developed to this point now, and even if he has complaints, there is nothing he can do. He can only let Yan Qingyi take care of his body right now, and then he will have a child later.

As for Li Houqing, he naturally wouldn't blame him. After all, he didn't cause this incident, so why blame him?

If you want to blame it, blame him for not having this blessing.

"Houqing, needless to say more, don't worry, when Xianglan arrives at our house, we will never let her suffer the slightest grievance. You, just relax your heart!"

"Okay, with your words, I'm relieved."

Li Houqing patted him on the shoulder and was about to let him go back to the house when Yicheng suddenly came to the door excitedly and told them that Yan Qingyi had woken up.

Hearing these words, Li Houqing and Hou Ye walked into the room and went to the bedside.

The complexion on Yan Qingyi's face was much better, not as pale as before. Moreover, the person looked more energetic, and his eyes were no longer as sloppy as before.

"Father, uncle, I'm fine, you don't have to worry!" Yan Qingyi looked at Li Houqing and Hou Ye who were beside the bed, and forced a smile.

Yan Qingyi had no choice but to admire 003. With just one pill, she was rescued from the gate of hell with one foot.

Fortunately, 003 was there. If he wasn't there, she would have already crossed the Naihe Bridge and drank Meng Po soup.

"It's fine, it's fine!" Li Houqing repeated two sentences. It was obvious how worried he was about this daughter.

"Xianglan, rest well. If you are hungry, tell Yicheng!" Hou Ye said to Yan Qingyi softly.

"Uncle, I understand." Yan Qingyi hooked her lips.

"Okay, Yicheng, take good care of Xianglan, and I will discuss with the Prime Minister about your wedding!" Hou Ye said, and left the house with Li Houqing, closing the door as they left. .

Because of their departure, the room became quiet in an instant, unlike before, it was so noisy that Yicheng's ears were about to explode.

Yicheng went to bring a stool and sat on the edge of the bed, holding her hand tightly with both hands. He, who had been looking tense, finally stretched out, and a smile finally appeared on his face.

"You know, you really scared me to death before, and I was thinking, if something happens to you, I don't want to live."

Yan Qingyi pursed her lips and smiled, looking at him helplessly.

"Idiot, I'll be fine. I haven't given birth to you yet, and I haven't married you yet. How can something happen?"

"Well, fortunately you're fine, otherwise, I really don't know what to do."

003 cured, not only Yan Qingyi's life, but also Yicheng's life.

If something happened to Yan Qingyi, Yicheng would definitely not be able to take such a blow and go with her. At that time, any father or friend would no longer be important to him who was heartbroken.

"By the way, Xianglan, why did you and your sister quarrel?"

"Oh, not long after you left, she started scolding me and blamed me for killing the eighth sister. You also know that I am pregnant with a child, so I can't be too emotional, so I just sat there silently, who knows She came over and slapped me. Seeing that I didn't fight back, she kicked my stomach again. At that time, I felt that my stomach was in unbearable pain. Later, when she saw me like this, she pushed me to the ground and stepped on it. My stomach and legs, otherwise I wouldn't have a miscarriage!"