Surai Kasih Tiga Lives
Episode 137 Anxiety

Still at Yun residence, Diwei city Tang empire.

Seeing Ziaruo looking happy, and trying to wake up from his sleep, Jing immediately helped, saying. ''I'm not saying a sadness, I just want you to know that you can forget everything. And let me love you and take care of you Yun.''

''Why do you say that?, does this woman not have a heart?.'' Ziaruo Sahut.

Empress Zing, turning her body slowly, looked at the husband who was now looking at her as well.

''I am happy, even very happy.

For a long time, I wanted this pregnancy, so I could not say anything, when I got it Your Majesty.''

And that speech is honesty.

For Ziaruo, this was his dream for a long time.

Although, she bore the fruit of love from Jing, and not from her previous husband Murongxu. Ziaruo stay happy.

Because, the baby is still a son between the two, they are a legal married couple in this world.

Although, with the difference in Ziaruo's status in reality, was a person with an unusual history in general.

However, with the human body created by Murongxu, as well as the current round of life, he was an ordinary human.

Right here, in front of the public's view. Ziaruo was only a human with an ordinary standing, and had only beauty, wealth, as well as kindness.

For her, the baby in the cards right now is her love, her dreams, and everything for the woman.

Regardless of who he gains love, over the soul in that womb now.

''He is my son and I finally have him.'' Ziaruo said in his heart.

It was clear the happy hue of her beautiful face, even very, very clear.

Jing who knew about it, became much happier and excited.

Until for a while, he forgot the bad thing that was being experienced, by his wife, over his body.

''From today on, you can't do anything. Do we have to return the Zing empire now?.'' Ask the enthusiastic emperor.

As if anything, and with what purpose he came here, he no longer cared.

''I want to hold a big banquet for your pregnancy, how about?.'' Ask the man back.

''Or you..''

Ziaruo stopped the husband's words, with a gentle kiss.

''You worry if it is like that Your Majesty. Can you stop it?.'' Ziaruo said, after taking off a brief kiss, from the man.

Getting such treatment, Jing was silent for a moment, and muttered softly. ''Yuun...''

There was a red tinge on that cheek, when he mentioned the name of the Empress.

''Don't do anything, just accompany me when you're free. And there is no banquet, nor a welcome feast for this pregnancy.'' Ziaruo again.

Hearing Ziaruo's words, Jing felt astonished, and asked. ''Why?, don't you like it?.''

Ziaruo shook his head for a moment. He looked at the husband, and said again Not like that, just that I do not want to dirty this hand, and provoke malice, due to jealousy in the inner palace.''

For a moment the room went silent, Jing scrunched her forehead, and understood the woman's words.

''You're right, do I have to return them all?, or do I...''

Jing's words were again unresolved, as he heard a small laugh from the wife.

''Why are you laughing, I do not?, if they are repatriated, then you do not have to worry.'' Jing said with a small grunt, on her face.

''It's not like that...'' Ziaruo litte.

''Then...'' Jing.

''I had expected you to think that way, and it turned out to be true.'' Ziaruo replied in between his small ruckus.

''If you do, then you will be known as the emperor who is under the authority of his Empress.'' Ziaruo explained.

''And I don't want that.'' He continued, while displaying a small smile.

Hearing Ziaruo's words, Jing was increasingly touched by the woman's sincerity.

He did not expect, that the Empress thought for his good, to such an extent.

Jing looked at Ziaruo fixedly, there was a feeling he could not express, in his heart.

Until he heard the words of the woman.

''Also, you need not worry, this Empress can still overcome them.''

''Okay..alright...whatever it is, but remember not to push too much.

I want to, you take care of yourself and she's fine.'' The man said, bringing Ziaruo back into his arms.

..............................

Meanwhile, outside the Yun residence.

Yongyu quickly caught up with the elite guard, who had checked the conditions of Ziaruo.

He wanted to ask the condition of his sister.

However, there he lost track of the guard.

''Stupid, I should have asked his name.'' Grumpy the young man.

He walked out of the courtyard of the residence, and began to enter the shopping area.

Subjectly...

And only a moment later, Yongyu's eyes focused on the entrance of the store.

There was a handsome man, wearing a guard, walking in.

''My respect is Mr. Yun.'' Greet the guard, with great respect.

''Heemm...''

Yongyu replied briefly.

''Are you looking for me?.'' Ask the guard again.

''You're right, I have something to talk to you about, come with me.'' Yongyu replied, still in his flat tone.

Hearing that, the guard quickly followed the footsteps of the young man he knew, as the brother of the Empress.

Until a while later, the two had reached a room, which was on the second floor of the shop.

''Don't let anyone disturb us.'' Yongyu said to the shop worker.

''Your lord.'' Answer the Spell guy straightforwardly.

The two entered the room, and the guard was without orders to close the door.

''Sorry if it has made the master wait.''

The guard started the conversation.

He knew that the emperor's brother-in-law was in a state of anxiety.

''You're right, I'm looking for and want an explanation from you.'' Answer Yongyu.

''What happened to my sister.''

Yongyu started to look around, about Ziaruo's condition.

The guard man as well as the healer, sighed for a moment, before finally answering.

''Your Majesty, the Empress, is in poor condition, sir. He's in poor health.''

A speech he had expected from the beginning. And now it has been proven.

Anxiety about the condition of the woman, it is true.

However, hearing the remark from the man in front of him, Yongyu still could not take it for granted.

With a rather heavy tone he asked again. ''How bad is his condition?, and is there anything you can do?.''

The guard man, shook his head for a moment hearing the question from Yongyu.

In a soft voice he answered again. ''Maybe it can be said to be very bad.

In fact, I have never seen anyone with such a condition, able to survive until now.''

Hearing the words of the elite guard, Yongyu was shocked.

''What do you mean?.'' Yongyu's.

''I can't do much sir, it seems that Her Majesty the empress has been injured for a long time.''

''Since long time ago?, are you sure?.'' Yongyu asked back.

And only a nod was answered, by the guard.

''But I have heard. That in this Tang empire, there was a healer who inhabited. In fact, it can heal people who have no hope at all.''

The elite guard, referring to the mysterious man, who had cured emperor Canzuo, of the mysterious plague that had struck Tang, several years ago.

Yongyu heard the words carefully, there was a strange thought inside his head at this moment.

''If Ruoer had been sick for a long time, why was it only now that he noticed this symptom?.'' Mumbled in silence.

"All right, you can go." Yongyu said back.

He still hesitates about the man's explanation.

However, when Ziaruo vomited blood, the young man also looked with his own eyes.

"Actually what happened to you Ruoer?, why can't my anxiety be eliminated.'' Yongyu said.

He always felt that whatever Ziaruo was related to, things were not simple.

In fact, even for this time of the matter, there is an awkwardness from everything.

Amidst his uneasiness, as well as his confusion, the young man walked out from there.

Yongyu decided to ask in more detail, about what happened to the younger brother directly.

And with his broad strides, he returned down the shop, to the residence behind the large building of the Yun family shop.

However, not yet had his footsteps entered the residence, a voice stopped his steps.

''Did the guard say something?.''

A voice he was very familiar with, stopping his footsteps.

And a moment later, he saw the elder brother, emperor Jiang jing wei walking over from within the residence, approaching towards him.

There was a look of anxiety imprinted on that face.

However, as much as possible he appeared as calm as possible.

''That's right, and that's why I want us to talk.'' Answer Yongyu flatly.