The Humble Family's Daughter Has A Spatial Pocket!-Chapter 1162 - 985, Pregnant Again

Prince Residence of Wei Yuan.

"Have Daohua and Daozi been found yet?"

This was already Gu Jian’s umpteenth time asking about the situation of Daohua and her son. Every day, the first thing he did upon waking up was to inquire about them.

Caiju, holding a bowl of medicine, replied: "They have been found. His Highness sent word home yesterday, saying that the Princess Consort and Little Prince were found in the Gobi Desert and should return to the residence today."

Gu Jian’s eyes brightened: "Really?"

Caiju hurriedly nodded: "This servant would not dare to deceive the elder master."

Gu Jian heaved a sigh of relief: "Good that they have been found, good that they have been found."

Caiju quickly brought the bowl of medicine over. The master had already been seriously injured, and because of his old age and his constant worrying about the Princess Consort and Little Prince, his condition had been fluctuating repeatedly.

Gu Jian gritted his teeth, drank the medicine, and lay back down in bed.

Just then, Daozi’s loud shouting could be heard in the courtyard.

"Great Ancestor, I’m back!"

Upon hearing this, Gu Jian immediately struggled to sit up, and just as he was assisted by Caiju, he saw Daozi burst in like a little cannonball.

Seeing his son about to pounce on Gu Jian, Xiao Yeyang who was a step behind swiftly pulled him back: "Great Ancestor is injured, you must not disturb him."

Worry immediately surfaced on Daozi’s face as he trotted to the bedside: "Great Ancestor, what happened to you?"

Seeing Daozi safe and sound before him, Gu Jian couldn’t help but embrace the little one, his eyes reddening slightly as he said: "Great Ancestor is fine."

He then began to carefully examine Daozi.

"Quickly tell Great Ancestor, are you hurt anywhere? Are you feeling unwell anywhere?"

Daozi shook his head and did a twirl in front of Gu Jian: "Great Ancestor, I’m fine. I knew how to handle the situation, those people didn’t hit me."

Saying this, he looked at Gu Jian with a face full of concern, "Great Ancestor, you have to get better soon, I still want to play with you."

Gu Jian nodded emphatically, smiling, "Great Ancestor will get better quickly."

At that moment, Daohua walked in and placed a pillow behind Gu Jian: "Master, you should lean on this and talk."

Gu Jian glanced sidelong at his disciple, intending to scold her, but remembering that she had gone to rescue Daozi, he swallowed his words and simply said: "In the future, before doing anything, discuss it with Yeyang first, don’t just run off without saying a word."

Daohua quickly admitted her fault: "Master, I was wrong."

Seeing that both his disciple and Daozi were covered in dust, Gu Jian waved his hand: "There’s nothing wrong here, you two go back and clean up."

Daohua nodded, and left with Xiao Yeyang and her son from Nanshan Hall.

As they returned to the main courtyard, they were met by the quickly arriving Guo Ruomei.

Seeing her daughter-in-law and grandson safe and sound, Guo Ruomei let out a great sigh of relief: "In the future, when going out, make sure to bring more bodyguards. Such an incident must not happen again."

Guo Ruomei did not stay for long, only asking about Daohua and Daozi’s situation and giving a few reminders before leaving.

Daohua rubbed her aching body and said to Xiao Yeyang: "I’m going to take a bath, you bathe our son."

Xiao Yeyang, seeing the fatigue on Daohua’s face, immediately agreed: "I will look after our son, go and bathe."

In the Gobi, Daohua had not felt very tired, but once back home, she was overwhelmed by aches and pains all over her body. After soaking in the bath, she lay down on the bed to rest.

By the time Xiao Yeyang brought the wet Daozi to her, Daohua’s eyelids were already fighting each other.

Xiao Yeyang asked with concern: "Are you alright?"

Daohua shook her head: "It’s nothing, I’ve just been on edge for the past few days. Now that I’m back and relaxed, I just feel tired."

Xiao Yeyang stopped Daozi from disturbing Daohua: "Then you should get some sleep soon."

Daohua looked at Xiao Yeyang: "You haven’t had a good rest these past few days either. You should lie down for a while after you take a bath."

Xiao Yeyang hummed a response, and only after Daozi obediently lay down beside Daohua did he go to the Clean Room. By the time he returned, he saw that both mother and son had fallen into a dreamland.

Xiao Yeyang quietly laughed, then also lay down on the bed, extending his hand to embrace the mother and son, and then drifted off to sleep.

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With Daohua and Daozi’s safe return, Gu Jian’s tightly strung nerves were eased. With his worries alleviated, he thought his injury would quickly heal, but unexpectedly it worsened, terrifying everyone.

Touching Gu Jian’s burning forehead, Daohua had a very grave expression.

Even in the prime of life, people can become delirious from such a continuous high fever, let alone someone as old as Gu Jian.

Daohua and Doctor Ge stayed in Nanshan Hall, personally brewing and administering medicine. For two days and nights, they failed to reduce Gu Jian’s fever.

"What should we do? Should we inform the emperor about the Old Master’s condition?"

Caiju said to Dongli.

Dongli thought for a moment and said: "Let’s go find the Prince and ask for his opinion." freeweɓnovel-cøm

Caiju nodded, and together with Dongli, went to the front yard to convey their intentions to Xiao Yeyang.

Xiao Yeyang was also worried about Gu Jian’s health; last night when he asked Doctor Ge about his uncle’s condition, the doctor’s expression wasn’t good. This matter must be reported to the imperial uncle.

However, just as Xiao Yeyang had sent news of Gu Jian’s injury to Beijing, after treatment by Daohua and Doctor Ge, Gu Jian’s fever subsided.

Once the fever was down, Doctor Ge quickly prescribed a treatment, and Daohua used all the medicinal herbs from her spatial storage to brew the medicine, finally stabilizing Gu Jian’s condition.

"Thank heaven, Master, you finally woke up. Do you know you scared us to death!"

The day after the fever subsided, Gu Jian regained consciousness.

Gu Jian looked at his disciple and grand-nephew by the bed and gave a weak smile: "Heaven had mercy on me and did not want to take this old life of mine."

Daohua disagreed vehemently: "Master, what are you talking about? You’re going to live a long and full life. You have to see Daozi grow up and watch him marry and have children."

Gu Jian smiled: "Do you want me to become an old demon?

Daohua retorted: "Having an elder is like having a treasure. Yeyang and I both need you to watch over us."

Gu Jian saw the redness in his disciple’s eyes and quickly said: "I have Caiju and Dongli here, go and get some rest."

Daohua was indeed tired; with one shocking event after another and several nights without rest, she felt uncomfortable all over and didn’t insist: "Then, Master, I’ll go rest for a while and come back to see you in the evening."

With that, she rose to her feet.

But as soon as she stood up straight, Daohua felt darkness before her eyes, then swayed and fell.

"Yiyi!"

Xiao Yeyang quickly caught Daohua in his arms, still startling everyone.

Doctor Ge didn’t wait to be summoned; he took Daohua’s wrist to feel her pulse and then looked at Xiao Yeyang with dissatisfaction: "What’s going on? The Princess Consort is pregnant, why didn’t you tell us?"

Pregnant and still staying up nights, do you even care about the child?

Xiao Yeyang was dumbfounded. Yiyi was pregnant? He didn’t know!

Coming back to his senses, Xiao Yeyang was filled with fear. Just a few days ago, Yiyi had dared to venture into Wuhu Village, wandering the Gobi with their son.

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