Chapter 770 First Aid
"Why did my brother send someone to find my sister?"

Su Qinghuan suspected that she had heard wrongly. In the middle of the night, the prince was looking for Jiang Yanran?
"I went to my brother's house." Ah Wu muttered, still thinking about her little things, "Mother, don't punish me, okay?"

Jiang Yanran actually went too?

These two people are the most intelligent and prudent, what is this for?
Su Qinghuan glared at A Wu: "Lie, write a hundred pages of big characters, and give it to me within ten days."

Ah Wu couldn't stop crying.

It seems that I have to ask my brother for help again.

Shizi imitated her dog's handwriting, and could get away with it every time.

Lu Qi was unreliable, he was caught by Su Qinghuan only once when he helped her cheat, the crime was aggravated, now thinking about it, Ah Wu still feels that her palms are still hot and painful.

She has deep resentment.

However, thinking about it again, the son now has to take care of the sick Yeyin, so he definitely doesn't have time to take care of himself. Ah Wu felt sad and almost cried.

Su Qinghuan thought that she had punished her too severely, but thinking about Ah Wu's active personality and quick thinking, if she didn't discipline her well, what would she do if she became a liar in the future?
She was cruel: "Crying is useless, it can't solve the problem."

"I'll write hard tomorrow," Ah Wu twitched authentically, "Anyway, I can't go anywhere else."

Who can understand the flood of sadness in her heart!
Why did my brother marry Yeyin?Ah Wu felt that her attention had been snatched away.

Su Qinghuan asked again: "Did someone tell me why they let my sister go?"

"It's because Aunt Ye's stomach hurts." Ah Wu pouted.

She also has a headache and hand pain now, can she run over to her brother for comfort?
Su Qinghuan's expression turned serious, and she stood up and said, "Wash up and go to bed early, and write big characters obediently in the room tomorrow. Finish writing early and relieve yourself early, don't wait till the end to wipe your tears."

"Yes." Ah Wu was very upset, but still nodded obediently, stood up and bowed to Su Qinghuan, absent-mindedly said, "Mother, go slowly, it's getting dark. Aunt Baizhi, help mother, mother's belly... ah, say Wrong, I thought it was Aunt Bai Su."

Su Qinghuan had something on her mind, so she didn't care to talk to her, so she patted her head and left in a hurry.

Ah Wu lay down on the bed weakly, thumped the bed and said, "Ahhh! Why did my mother find out! It would be great if Sanya was here, pretending to be me sleeping, my mother will definitely not come in."

The Yinhong family is now in the border town, and they are very fortunate to have escaped the war with Su Qinghuan.

Sanya grew up with her in Awu's courtyard, serving as both a servant and a friend.

But Butcher Zhang's eldest son got married, so Sanya was taken back by the family in the past few days.

The nanny persuaded: "Young lady should go to bed early, and don't dare to lie to Madam next time. You are careless when talking to Madam. This slave thinks that Madam is in a hurry, otherwise I will have to blame you."

It's really worrying to be able to put on a hat even when you're pregnant.

"Why isn't my mother pregnant? Why don't you give me more brothers and sisters?" Ah Wu muttered, "If that's the case, you won't have so much time to take care of me!"

The nanny bowed her head and dared not answer.

They were also wondering why Su Qinghuan didn't have anything after giving birth to the little radish.

If you say you can't have children, you have already given birth to two, and when the eldest son was born, everything went well, and there was no harm to your body; if you say that the relationship between husband and wife is not good, no one in the house knows, the wife is the eyeball of the general, don't worry. Which woman can make the general take a second look?
Ah Wu suddenly remembered something, and got up from the bed suddenly: "Why does Aunt Ye have a stomachache in the middle of the night? She must be pregnant."

The nanny didn't dare to answer any more, so she could only persuade her to go to bed early.

Ah Wu is really sad this time.

If my elder brother had his own child, he would definitely like him (her), let alone take care of himself.

The sadness was so great and came out of nowhere, Ah Wu sat blankly for a long time.

Su Qinghuan heard A Wu say that Yeyin had abdominal pain, so she guessed that there was something wrong with the child, and hurried to Shizi's yard after coming out of her yard.

When she arrived, Jiang Yanran was prescribing a prescription, and there were several helpless doctors standing beside her, and there was no sign of the prince.

Seeing her coming, panic flashed across Jiang Yanran's face.

"What's the matter?" Su Qinghuan asked.

"There are signs of miscarriage, and the bleeding has not stopped," Jiang Yanran said in a deep voice, "In order to save your lord, you must clear the palace."

"No, no, save my child." Yeyin's hair was disheveled, her face was pale, she lost the strength to cry, her voice for help was very weak, and she looked completely pitiful without her previous arrogance.

"Let me take a look." Su Qinghuan stepped forward, regardless of the blood, "Extend your wrist."

The situation was indeed serious, and her brows were tightly furrowed.

"Bring me my silver needle."

"Ma'am?" Jiang Yanran's voice was a little uncertain.

"You come here too, no matter whether you succeed or not, you learn." Su Qinghuan said in a deep voice.

"Yes."

Jiang Yanran took out the silver needle from the medicine box and walked forward slowly.

Hearing that Su Qinghuan was coming, the prince hurried over, and when he entered the room, he saw Su Qinghuan meticulously administering needles, with a fine layer of beads of sweat on the tip of his nose.

"My son!" Yeyin yelled sadly, "My child, save this child. This is your first son!"

Also the only son.

The prince said with a cold face, "Be quiet and listen to Madam's orders."

Jiang Yanran's gaze switched between Shizi and Yeyin, and she lowered her head for a while, her sleeves clenched tightly into fists.

Yeyin's crying subsided.

After a long time, Su Qinghuan stood up, looked at the drowsy Ye Yin, and said, "Let her rest first, I will prescribe her medicine, and then someone will feed her. Don't move, just lie down. The rest, just lie down." I can resign myself to fate.”

"Thank you, mother. The matter of children is also fate," the son said lightly, "Mother, don't worry too much, I will trouble Miss Jiang today."

Jiang Yanran shook her head: "Your Majesty's words are serious."

"Mother, I'll take you back to rest." The son said to Su Qinghuan again.

"No, a few steps away, and with so many servants, I can just go back by myself."

Shizi nodded.

Su Qinghuan walked to the door, saw that Jiang Yanran hadn't moved, turned her head and said, "Yanran?"

Jiang Yanran lowered her hands and said, "Ma'am, Aunt Ye is not doing well, I'll take care of her here tonight."

"No need." Su Qinghuan said, "She is just taking medicine to recuperate, and the rest is not important. Your status, here, also breaks her luck."

Jiang Yanran was startled, and heard the profound meaning in her words.

After hearing these words, the prince looked at Su Qinghuan and then at Jiang Yanran thoughtfully.

Early autumn has arrived, and the ground is covered with a thick layer of fallen leaves, which creak when stepped on, and occasionally there are one or two insects.Other than that, the group of people marched silently without any sound.

At the fork in the road, Su Qinghuan paused: "Yanran, you can go back here."

Jiang Yanran lowered her head, unable to see her expression clearly, but said: "I will serve Madam back."

(End of this chapter)

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