Transmigration: From Farmer To Empress

During the meal, Caiwei kept praying silently, hoping that something would happen so that Huo Yuan could fire the ungrateful shopkeeper Mo.

Perhaps her prayer was too pious and God heard it. Halfway through the meal, something finally happened!

Caiwei’s menstruation is here!

It came unexpectedly and fiercely, dyeing through Caiwei's thin gauze skirt at lightning speed.

Caiwei sat stiffly on the chair, almost going crazy.

The warm currents and heat waves came from below from time to time, but on the table, Huo Yuan was still helping her lay the dishes unconsciously, talking to her about business, and making a few harmless jokes from time to time.

Caiwei couldn't laugh. It would be nice if she didn't cry. At this moment, she had no appetite even if she was given a royal banquet in the palace. She only had a grimace on her face, thinking about how to escape without being discovered by Huo Yuan.

Huo Yuan noticed something was wrong with Cai Wei and asked with concern: "What's wrong? Your face is so bad? Is the food not to your liking? Or are you feeling unwell?"

"Well…."

Caiwei froze, hesitating and not knowing how to answer. Cold sweat continued to break out from the tip of her small nose, and her lower abdomen began to hurt.

Huo Yuan couldn't help but panic when he saw her hesitating and looking very bad. He put down his chopsticks and shouted to the door: "As happy as you are!"

Suixi heard his master calling and trotted in quickly: "Master, what are your orders?"

"Quick, go to the nearby medical center immediately and find a doctor. Hurry!"

"Yes, sir!"

Suixi agreed and ran away immediately.

Caiwei couldn't hold it any longer and had to say embarrassingly: "Brother Huo, actually, you don't need to find a doctor for me. I just, just, do this every month..."

The next few words, her voice was as low as a mosquito, but Huo Yuan heard it. He was confused for a moment, and then suddenly realized that a handsome face was quickly stained with a thin layer of powder, and his neck became pale. Pink.

"You sit down first, I'll go out for a while!"

Huo Yuan stood up, smiled awkwardly at Caiwei, and walked out.

Caiwei wanted to take advantage of this moment to escape, but when she stood up, she sadly found that she couldn't leave, because the back of her light blue skirt with flowers and fireworks was already as bright and dazzling as red. A big piece of it!

Not only that, even the white orchid cushion on the chair under her was dyed like the sunset on the horizon.

She has never been so embarrassed. At this moment, she really wants to find a crack in the ground to crawl in. It's all her fault. She didn't remember the date when she had her period last time. Otherwise, she wouldn't be so embarrassed today. .

Caiwei clenched her fists, raised her head, and wailed. She swore that she would remember the day when her aunt came to visit and take strict precautions. She would never be so embarrassed again!

Huo Yuan came back soon, holding a baggage and placing it on the corner of the table. He almost didn't dare to look into her eyes and just said: "Here, you put it on first. I'll wait for you outside." Then he walked out quickly.

Caiwei opened the bag and was petrified when she saw what was inside.

On top of the baggage was a light blue floral skirt with a color similar to what she was wearing now, and a pair of cotton trousers. It was nothing, but underneath the skirt was a white and clean menstrual belt.

The menstrual belt is two inches wide and five inches long. It is made of white cotton with a thin layer of cotton wadding inside. It is made with fine craftsmanship and has dark chrysanthemums on the bag tied around the waist.