After the separation, the space of Lingquan was filled up, and he was so angry that he went crazy

Su Yue didn't know how serious the water syndrome was this time, but Leng Xiaohan didn't come back for half a month.

But she just wants to know that Leng Xiaohan is safe and sound.

The heavy rain didn't stop, so the two children were stuck at home for half a month without going to school. However, despite this, their studies were not neglected. They studied when they needed to and played when they needed to. Su Yue didn't need to worry at all.

What she is most helpless about right now is the two babies in her belly.

They were either dancing or tearing apart the house, or they were fighting, and it felt like their stomachs were about to burst.

Her belly is thin and big, and sometimes the outlines of her hands and feet can be seen when she moves too fiercely.

That night, Su Yue was just getting ready to go to bed. As soon as she lay down, these two guys came again, lifting the quilt to reveal her belly, which had several irregular bulges.

She was a little helpless, gently touched her belly and said, "I'm going to bed. Can you two be quiet?"

Her words only resulted in more violent punches and kicks.

Although the fetal movement is not painful, the itching is still quite uncomfortable, and the downward kick compresses the bladder, so Su Yong has to run to the toilet from time to time. The upper part is the stomach, and the food she eats is hanging in the air before she can spit it out.

If she wanted to sleep at night, she had to wait until these two little ancestors fell asleep.

It's just that the two of them were so noisy tonight that she couldn't sleep and had no choice but to enter the space, thinking of doing a B-ultrasound to see what the two babies were doing inside.

Then she saw that these two guys seemed to be fighting for territory, and they were evenly matched and neither could do anything to the other, but it was Su Yue who suffered.

Su Yue couldn't do anything to them, and she didn't know whether she understood what they were saying. Anyway, she had been struggling for most of the night. She must have been tired before she calmed down, and Su Yue was able to rest.

It's just that these two guys didn't move the whole day the next day. Su Yue was so timid and worried that they were suffering from lack of oxygen, even though the medical system told her that they were just asleep.

Su Yue still felt uneasy and went for another B-ultrasound.

Anyway, the machines in this space don't have any radiation, they are all purified by the spiritual energy in the space.

These two guys were falling into a deep sleep. They were probably tired from the fight yesterday.

Su Yue shook her belly and they didn't respond, so Su Yue stopped caring about them. She had to eat, drink and sleep when she had time.

After eating and drinking, I had nothing to do and stood by the window looking out. I didn't know when the rain would stop.

The day was overcast and dark, with no light visible, like a thick gray curtain blocking the sky.

She just hopes that the rain will stop soon. Human beings are small when natural disasters occur, and life is extremely fragile in the face of natural disasters. She can only pray that the day will clear up soon.

The most worried person at this time should be Jun Wanjing. Countless news came to the palace like a stream, but there was no good news.

This time, there were countless casualties and heavy losses among the people, but he could only watch helplessly but could do nothing.

This sudden natural disaster also made the already poor national treasury even worse.

If something happens at the border at this time, Dayu will really be unable to withstand it.

Everything that needs to be done is done, and there is nothing else that can be done.

Such a big thing happened, and the concubines in the palace could only pray in the Buddhist hall day and night, eat fast, chant Buddha's name, and pray for peace.

Everyone is waiting for the rain to stop and for this natural disaster to pass.

The heavy rain also cut off contact with most people. Jun Wanling could not feel Jun Wanjing's worries, and she was also in a state of anxiety.

Su Yue would have come to check her once a month, but she didn't expect it to rain for half a month.

Although her current situation is relatively stable, she still feels uneasy without seeing Su Yue.

Su Yue was her hope and reassurance to her. After taking the miscarriage medicine prescribed by Su Yue, the redness gradually eased and the bleeding stopped within a few days.

Until now, I am more than seven months pregnant, and the baby is still doing well.

It's just that this pregnancy is really hard. She eats, drinks, and defecates in bed, and doesn't dare to slack off for a moment.

I was also afraid that it would keep raining, and what if she happened to have a seizure.

Moreover, Su Yong is still pregnant, only one month younger than her. If she goes into labor at this time, Su Yong will definitely not be able to come over.

She hoped that her pregnancy would last longer, but Su Yue was about to give birth at that time and she had a big belly. She didn't know what to do, so she still hoped that everything would go well for her.

Since her pregnancy, Jun Wanling has spent most of her time carefully raising the fetus. In the early stage, she lay in bed for several months due to pregnancy complications, and she was losing weight day by day.

Later, the pregnancy symptoms subsided, and that period was the most comfortable time.

It wasn't until later that she stayed in bed during the pregnancy, and after lying in bed for several months without exercising, her belly became bigger day by day, and Jun Wanling himself also gained a lot of weight.

While she hoped that her child would be safe and healthy, she was also worried that she would become ugly. One time when she looked in the mirror, she discovered that she had a lot of dark spots on her face.

This made her very sad, and she found that not only did her belly become bigger, but her legs also became thicker, and her face became fatter.

She loves beauty. Before she got pregnant, she was a little girl who carefully selected dresses and jewelry every day, but now she could only eat and drink in bed, and even her excretion had to be completed beside the bed.

She also became fat and ugly, which made her extremely sad and depressed.

The only thing that could make her feel better was the baby in her belly.

In fact, if you think about it, a good person, even if his body is normal, will not be able to bear lying in bed for several months.

Jun Wanling gave birth prematurely due to anxiety about her appearance and the heavy rain that made her whole body fearful and uneasy.

The child is less than eight months old, only more than seven months old.

As the saying goes, whatever you fear comes to you.

Jun Wanling was thinking wildly all day long, which led to his physical condition gradually getting worse.

This morning, when I opened my eyes and ears, I could still hear the sound of the violent storm hitting the windows and eaves. The indoor light was dim, cold and damp, and even though the charcoal fire was burning, it was still bitingly cold.

In the third trimester of pregnancy, when you open your eyes, you will be pregnant, but Jun Wanling has nothing unusual so far.

Two palace maids carried the porridge. Jingzhi helped Jun Wanling carefully get out of the bed and sat on the porridge beside the bed to relieve herself.

Jiang Wuyang, who was sleeping on the side of the bed, also woke up at this time. He looked out the window. It was still raining heavily. He couldn't tell what time it was, so he could only ask the palace maid.

The palace maid said, it is now three o'clock in the morning.

Hearing that Jiang Wuyan stood up directly, took the coat on the shelf and put it on.

After Jun Wanling finished handling it, he stood up slowly, but Jing Zhi exclaimed when he was handling it for her.

"Oh, no, princess, I'm so embarrassed."

Jun Wanling was still dizzy when she woke up in the morning, but these words immediately woke her up, and her heart started pounding in fear.