The man had a plain face and a hoarse voice.

There was no pity for the woman who was carrying his child.

Ji Susu's face was already pale.Hearing this sentence, he was so angry that he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Bright red blood stains sprayed onto the ground and melted into the carpet of the room, dyeing a beautiful blood plum blossom.

Concubine Xin was so frightened that her legs went weak. She raised her orchid fingers, took out the handkerchief, and wiped the blood from the corner of the woman's mouth while crying.

Then, he shouted to the person behind him: "Yan'er, don't forget that this is the real princess given to you by your father. She is a good wife who worked hard to carry you for ten months. How could you treat her like this?"

Hearing this, the chill in Ning Yan's eyes was like the ice hidden in the snow in the mountains. He sneered, "My good mother-in-law, listen to yourself, you are not responsible for any of this."

Concubine Xin was speechless by his words and was furious for a moment.

She stopped wiping and screamed at Ning Yan: "I'm not doing this just for you. You have such a non-competitive character. If the mother-in-law doesn't force you, you will be the one doing the work on the chopping board in the future. The fish and meat are left to be slaughtered.”

Ning Yan was speechless, closing his eyes in pain and not looking at them.

He felt that he was simply a bastard,
A bastard who disappointed Xiaorou, worried his mother and concubine, and scared Ji Susu.

People like him should die.

At this time, the doctor was dragged into the room by the nanny beside Concubine Xin.

Concubine Xin anxiously made way for the doctor.

The doctor was an old man over seventy years old. After he paused for a second to breathe, he was urged to open the medicine box. ,
He placed a wooden hand rest on Ji Susu's hand, touched her pulse with two fingers, touched her beard, closed his eyes and listened carefully.

Time passed by, and Concubine Xin was sweating profusely.She wanted to go forward and ask, but she was afraid of disturbing the doctor.

He could only look at his unsatisfactory son and said angrily: "Look at what you look like now. Why don't you go back and tidy up? You'll get angry just by looking at him!"

Ning Yan looked at the furious concubine in front of him, then glanced at the bloodless Ji Susu on the chair and her swollen belly, feeling very guilty in his heart.
It was him, it was he who caused the tragedy of these women.

Countless fears arose in Ning Yan's heart for no reason. He turned around suddenly and ran away as fast as he could for his life.

Concubine Xin just thought he was overly sad and didn't think much about it. She walked up to the doctor who took back his hand.

"How's it going?"

The doctor took out a silver needle and pricked several of Ji Susu's acupuncture points, then explained: "The qi and blood attack the heart. Fortunately, she has vomited out the dirty blood on her chest. I will prescribe some prescriptions for you right now." "

"Is it just the blood that attacks the heart?"

Concubine Xin's eyes turned cold, and she said sternly: "You should check carefully. If there is something wrong with the princess's stomach, I am the only one to ask!"

When the woman spoke, she deliberately lowered her voice, which made people's hair stand on end.

The doctor knelt down tremblingly, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and said quietly: "Back to the queen, the princess does have some signs of fetal heart instability, but the old man has just given her acupuncture, and the princess has taken care of herself properly. There’s nothing wrong with the young prince.”

Concubine Xin immediately breathed a sigh of relief. She looked at Ji Susu with a gentle expression and said, "It's just fine. Your prescription is so delicious."

Ji Susu nodded.

A trace of color returned to her face, and her stomach ached less. It was probably because she drank the fetal medicine prescribed by Princess Han every day, so Princess Han should help her get through this crisis.

The gratitude in her heart swept over him like a huge lake, and she remembered this feeling.

Seeing that she was getting better, Concubine Xin ordered someone to help her to bed, then she stopped disturbing her and turned to look for Ning Yan.

The young man who had just been sent came to report, and when Ning Yan went to the wine cellar again, Concubine Xin returned to the palace with a disappointed face.

One month later, Tang Xueyao finally stepped out of the room.

Today is a rare good weather in autumn, and Tang Xueyao is feeling the long-lost sun in the yard.

She lay on a wooden chair covered with a velvet blanket, picked up a washed apple, and ate it leisurely.

After just one cup of tea, she felt a little bored.

It's so peaceful!

During the month of confinement, her husband and his four little dogs stayed with her in the room every day to relieve her boredom.So much so that she is still not used to it.

"Amei, where is the prince?"

Amei rubbed her legs for her and said slowly: "The prince is preparing to drive her away in a sedan chair. He said he wanted to take the princess to the mountain to fulfill her wish."

"You still wish?" Tang Xueyao blinked her big eyes and asked suspiciously, "Does my husband still believe this?"

"I didn't believe it before, but it's different now."

The man's voice, as cold as a trickling stream, sounded from the courtyard door.

Tang Xueyao went away after hearing the reputation.

The man's silky black hair was entangled with a simple jade hairpin, and he was wearing a crow-green brocade robe standing at the door. His thin lips were slightly raised.

He just looked at her affectionately and silently.

Tang Xueyao covered her chest and looked at the beautiful man in front of her with her beautiful peach blossom eyes without blinking.

Oh no, no, no, it’s my heartbeat!
What should I do, she wants to have a baby with him again!
At this time, the boy at the door broke the beautiful atmosphere.

"Princess, Princess Yan has something urgent to ask you. She asked you to go quickly."

The smile on Ning Han's lips faded, and he looked at Tang Xueyao pitifully, like a pug about to be abandoned by its owner, with reluctance all over his body.

Tang Xueyao was also very distressed, but Ji Susu called her so urgently, saying that if she was not going to give birth early, she had to go.

It's a pity that she is so beautiful, we can only make an appointment next time.

She got into the carriage with regret and soon arrived at Prince Yan's Mansion.

Ji Susu came to pick it up in person with a bulging belly and two walnut-like eyes.

On the way, Tang Xueyao asked in confusion, "What happened?"

Ji Susu's eyes, which were originally eager, turned red again, and she cried mournfully: "Sister, my husband, he gets drunk every day, and no one can persuade him to do anything. This morning, a servant went to deliver food to him and found him vomiting blood and unconscious. I know you have a wonderful way of rejuvenating him, please save him!"

Tang Xueyao hurriedly helped her up: "It's okay, let me see what happened to him first."

Ji Susu stopped and pushed open the door. She wiped the tears from her eyes and smiled with difficulty.

"I know your habit of treating patients. There is no one inside. They are all waiting outside. If you need anything, just say hello."

Tang Xueyao hummed, turned and walked into the room.

She stared at the unconscious man without saying a word, and sighed softly, "If I had known this, why did I do it in the first place!"

Although there was some resistance to the current Ning Yan in her heart, she adhered to the principle of a doctor to save lives and heal the wounded, so she brought people to the fairy grass space.

According to Ji Susu's words, Tang Xueyao made a stomach tablet for him first without even thinking about it.

Just kidding, if he gets drunk every day, it would be strange if his stomach doesn't have something wrong!

As expected, Tang Xueyao looked at the film and said harshly to the quiet man: "You are quite capable. Your stomach bleeding has reached the stage of vomiting blood."

Tang Xueyao's heart was on fire, and the hand that cleaned the blood from Ning Yan's mouth was not gentle at all.

After the cleaning was completed, Ning Yan's breathing became significantly calmer.

She then used endoscopic equipment to spray epinephrine on the bleeding area in the man's stomach.

After one operation, the bleeding in the stomach quickly stopped.

Tang Xueyao was afraid that he would wake up at any time, so she hurriedly took some raw rehmannia, astragalus, rhubarb and a little raw licorice and hurried out of the space.

After she covered the man with a quilt, she called the maid at the door and handed them the medicinal materials in her hand.

Ji Susu saw the open door, strode in, took Tang Xueyao's hand, and cried: "How is it, Your Majesty, is he okay?"

Tang Xueyao didn't hide it, and said solemnly: "She is cured, but if she keeps drinking like this, I can't guarantee the next time.

When Ji Susu heard this, she was stunned. The tears in her eyes had dried up, and now she was crying silently from every pore.

When Tang Xueyao saw this, she couldn't bear it.

But she really wasn't alarmist. Once her stomach bleeds and she goes into shock, she will gallop over on horseback and the last thing she sees will be the man.

Even if she has the blessing of space and some means, she is not a relative of the Yama family.

If you want to rob a ghost, just rob a ghost. How presumptuous!
"Princess, can you help me persuade him?"


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