After Transmigration Book, the villain forced me to have a baby [Transmigration Book]

Song Zhiyi was ill, this time the illness was severe, but he lay in bed for two or three days to recuperate.

The imperial physicians came over again and again to take the pulse, but no one could diagnose and treat Song Zhiyi's illness.Frequent fever, cough, headache, weak body and weakness of limbs.It looked like a symptom of a cold, but many rare herbs were poured into Song Zhiyi's mouth, but it had no effect at all.

Xiao Bugui was so anxious that he stayed by Song Zhiyi's side all night, but he was still helpless.

Song Zhiyi was lying on the bed covered with a quilt, her face was pale and dull, and she was so weak that she could be blown away by a gust of wind.

In fact, Song Zhiyi was not sick, but he had to be sick.

This world is controlled by Xiao Bugui's subconscious mind, he can be captured by Xiao Bugui no matter what, only he has a problem, and the problem that Xiao Bugui can't save can change the current state.

So Song Zhiyi had no choice but to make a bad move and let the manual customer service make him sick.Then after he is seriously ill, he can find a suitable time to die, and then he can leave the reincarnation platform.

The process was also very tortuous, Song Zhiyi was thinking about life in bed.

In the past few days, he drank countless decoctions in order to pretend to be sick. Song Zhiyi suspected that he drank some of the most bitter medicines in the world. It was so bitter that he almost jumped up and said that he was not sick, but in the end he had to hold back.

In order not to repeat the past few days of taking medicine, he is determined to succeed once!

But...he also felt reluctant.

Xiao Yun is only a little over a year old now, and he is not yet sensible, but he always makes a fuss over to see him every day.As soon as the child entered the room, he cried and cried, and buried his bedside with big teardrops.

The child is so old, Song Zhiyi always thought that he didn't understand anything, but unexpectedly he also knew that he couldn't bear it.

Song Zhiyi almost softened his heart, but it was the warning from the human customer service that made him calm down.

Gradually, the sequelae of pretending to be sick also appeared.

Even if you pretend to be sick, it is impossible to have no pain at all.Song Zhiyi felt as if he was really sick. Gradually, his body became weak, nauseated and painful. He could feel the loss of his life.

Later, Xiao Bugui simply didn't go to the morning court, and concentrated on staying with him in the room, sending all the papers to his room for review.

Even if Song Zhiyi was unconscious most of the time, she was awake only a small part of the time.

"Zhiyi, it's time to take medicine." Xiao Bugui turned pale, and gently pushed Song Zhiyi with his left hand.

Song Zhiyi fell into a drowsy sleep, opened his eyes and was dizzy, it took him a while to realize, and said, "Don't take medicine, it's useless."

"Get up and take your medicine. I changed to a new medicine today. Maybe... maybe it will be useful?" Xiao Bugui's voice was very steady, but when he listened carefully, he could feel a trace of undetectable sadness.

Song Zhiyi had nothing to do with Xiao Bugui like this, and let Xiao Bugui help him drink the medicine.He is weak and can only be fed spoon by spoon by Xiao Bugui.

After drinking, Song Zhiyi was sober for a rare moment.

"How does this medicine taste...strange." Song Zhiyi smacked his mouth, "It's fishy and sweet..."

"Probably because the medicinal materials are weird." Xiao Bugui wiped Song Zhiyi's mouth with a handkerchief.

"You...don't bother, it won't be cured." Song Zhiyi had always been groggy, but today he felt more energetic.

"Don't talk nonsense." Xiao Bugui's eyes were turbulent, "I'm still getting my servants to prepare for the wedding, and when you're almost ready, I'll start the canonization ceremony immediately."

Song Zhiyi was silent.He almost forgot about it.Although it is absurd for the master and the apprentice to have a wedding, but he is... looking forward to it.

But this wedding... probably won't be finished.

Thinking about it this way, I still feel a little lost.

Song Zhiyi shook his head, stretched out his hand to grab Xiao Bugui's wrist, but when he was about to touch it, Xiao Bugui withdrew his hand abruptly.

"What's wrong with your wrist?" Song Zhiyi suddenly wanted to sit up, but he didn't have the strength.

He clearly saw a piece of blood-stained gauze on Xiao Bugui's wrist!

"It's nothing, don't move around." Xiao Bugui remained calm, and then helped Song Zhiyi to lie down.

Song Zhiyi naturally wouldn't let it go, he grabbed Xiao Bugui's wrist, the gauze on it leaked red blood, with a bloody smell.

"What did you do?" Song Zhiyi grabbed Xiao Bugui's wrist, and suddenly coughed, almost coughing out his lungs.

"Don't worry." Xiao Bugui's heart skipped a beat, "Lie down properly!"

Song Zhiyi didn't speak, just looked at him straight.

In the end, Xiao Bugui couldn't resist Song Zhiyi's gaze attack, so he pulled up his sleeves, "The imperial physician said...using the blood of the Son of Heaven as medicine will definitely save you."

Song Zhiyi was stunned for a moment.

"You're so stupid!" Song Zhiyi roared in a low voice, although he was roaring, he didn't have any strength at all.His face was ashen and pale, like a dying tiger, which would fall if he poked it. "You can believe such words!"

"As long as Zhiyi is good, I will believe anything..." Xiao Bugui took Song Zhiyi's hand and looked straight at him. His voice seemed to come from the extremely cold hell, and every word carried Ice ballast.

It even froze Song Zhiyi's heart, making him feel cold and unable to move.

"You... how could you be so stupid..." Song Zhiyi murmured, his heart felt like a dagger had been pierced to pieces, and the pain made him want to vomit.

If human blood could work, the ruler would live a long life.No matter whose blood it is, it's water if you drink it!

"Don't be angry." Xiao Bugui's eyes turned red suddenly, "Don't be angry, you know, take good care of it, no matter what the medicine is, even if it kills me... I will definitely find it."

As long as you...don't die...don't leave me...

Song Zhiyi's face turned even paler.He didn't expect Xiao Bugui's reaction to be so big.

"If it can't be cured..." Song Zhiyi's voice was hoarse.

"There will always be a medicine that can cure your illness." Xiao Bugui's eyes were red and bloodshot. "Anyway...don't even try to escape, I will never! I will never let you leave me!"

His voice was crazy, but suddenly a drop of tear fell, and it stuck on the back of Song Zhiyi's hand.

Song Zhiyi suddenly felt extremely tired and his body was heavy.He wanted to reach out and touch Xiao Bugui's face, but his hand seemed to be carrying a thousand gold weight, and he couldn't lift it no matter what.

"Zhiyi! Zhiyi!" Xiao Bugui felt something was wrong, he quickly got up and called Song Zhiyi's name, but he still couldn't stop Song Zhiyi's eyes from closing slowly.

"Zhiyi! Don't close your eyes! Song Zhiyi—" Xiao Bugui's voice pierced his heart.

Song Zhiyi felt that she was exhausted to the extreme, and her eyes could only see a faint light.

"I like you."

As soon as Xiao Bugui's voice fell, the last ray of light disappeared into his world.

Song Zhiyi felt as if he had been soaked in a black hot spring, his whole body was warm, but he kept sinking.His body became heavier and heavier, more and more tired, and finally the dazzling light suddenly illuminated his whole world.

He opened his eyes and found himself lying on a cold jade bed, Gu Duan was sitting beside him meditating, and opened his eyes when he realized that he woke up.

"Brother..." Song Zhiyi supported the bed and sat up, his voice was hoarse and his body had no strength.

"Finally woke up." Gu Duan stood up and came to support Song Zhiyi, his eyes were worried, "You guys have slept for ten days, if you continue to sleep, I will jump to the reincarnation stage to find you."

"Cough cough cough..." Song Zhiyi reluctantly sat up, thinking of what his senior brother would see if he really entered the reincarnation platform, he almost choked himself to death with his saliva.

"Don't worry, don't worry, what happened to you guys inside? Why did you take so long?" Gu Duan continued to ask.

"Cough cough cough... cough cough cough..." Song Zhiyi coughed more violently. "Don't talk about this first, why don't you return?"

"He's in the stone room next door." Gu Duan explained, "If you jump off the reincarnation platform, your body will fall into the stone room under the cliff. I'll wait here until you wake up and then you can go out. "

"Bugui hasn't woken up yet?" Song Zhiyi was still worried about Xiao Bugui, for fear that he would be irritated in the end.

"He should be waking up soon. He is a reincarnation, and now he needs to restore his memory, so the waiting time is a little longer." Gu Duan continued to explain.

Now when Song Zhiyi sees Gu Duan, he feels like seeing his own relatives, he feels that everything is fine, and almost tears come to his eyes.

The life of Samsara Terrace is really scary. If there is no accident, he will never enter Samsara Terrace again.

"Eh?" Gu Duan suddenly turned his head and looked towards the exit of the stone room.

Song Zhiyi also felt a strong fluctuation of spiritual energy in the nearby stone room.

It's Xiao Bugui!

Song Zhiyi and Gu Duan hurriedly got up and ran to the next door to check, but as soon as they entered the corridor, they felt a spiritual suction pulling them away!

The spiritual power in the corridor had been almost absorbed, and then the suction increased greatly, and even a spiritual wind was formed in the corridor, and countless spiritual power rushed towards the direction of the stone room where Xiao Bugui was located.

"Could it be..." Song Zhiyi and Gu Duan looked at each other in unison, and quickly walked to the door of the stone room.

Inside the stone room, Xiao Bugui was sitting on the cold jade bed, countless spiritual power poured into his body, forming a small spiritual power vortex.

Sure enough, it is the promotion of the realm!

In the later stage of cultivating immortals, it is often the improvement of the state of mind. When there is an epiphany or when the power of the soul is enhanced, the state is easier to improve.Xiao Bugui probably took advantage of the reincarnation stage to improve his state of mind and get rid of his inner demons, so he was promoted suddenly.

Song Zhiyi was slightly relieved, which at least showed that Xiao Bugui had indeed woken up and was not indulging in illusions.

Now just wait for his realm to improve.Song Zhiyi breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes subconsciously stayed on...Xiao Bugui's face.

He was suddenly in a trance, as if the person in front of him had become one with the little emperor in the Samsara Terrace.He also seemed to take his hand, place light kisses on his cheek, and even take him to bed and cuddle him all night long.

He would hear a hoarse voice calling his name, and a low, muffled hum would tug at his heartstrings.

After waking up in the morning, they will hug each other and see each other as soon as they open their eyes.

And say in the most desperate tone——

Song Zhiyi, you are not allowed to die!

I like you.

Song Zhiyi suddenly panicked, he lowered his head abruptly, not knowing how to face Xiao Bugui now.

They have done the most intimate things on the reincarnation platform, they have been the closest people to each other, and they have the most intimate days.

But without the reincarnation platform, they are masters and apprentices, and these intimacy cannot exist.

At this moment, Xiao Bugui opened his eyes.