"Do you want to be Princess Dongjun just because of your appearance? Your appearance is far from ours, Miss Xi'er. It's simply a fool's dream."
"Just wait to starve to death."
At this time, Wang Yiyao looked at the closed carved door with a solemn expression.
Was he put under house arrest like this?
Her wounds had not been treated yet, and she and her newborn child were being locked up mercilessly like this. If this continued, both she and the child would die.
But even though they all wanted her to die, they aroused her determined desire to live.
Now that Wang Yiyao is here, no one can control her destiny unless she gives up.
Thinking of this, Wang Yiyao gradually calmed down, first put the child down, and then began to treat the wound.
The injury from the fall and the crack on the stomach were still very serious, and the blood was still dripping.
Wang Yiyao picked up the stitches again.
The rain was still falling, and Wang Yiyao could only rely on herself. She worked hard for more than three hours to sew up multiple layers of her abdomen. Seeing that the sky was getting brighter, the rain outside also stopped.
When Wang Yiyao finally packed up the surgical equipment, she no longer had any strength left.
Now she could only rest against the bedpost, facing only the cold ground.
The child's cry suddenly came over.
Wang Yiyao looked over quickly and saw that the child was lying on the bed, with no trace of blood on his face.
Her eyes were dull and sick, and her breathing was laborious.
Wang Yiyao felt very distressed when she saw this scene.
But the baby has a strong desire to survive. His little hand accidentally grabbed the tissue paper on the side and stuffed it into his mouth.
Neither she nor the child had a drop of water or a grain of rice that night.
If he continues to be hungry, there is no doubt that the child will collapse or even go into shock.
And because she had no nutrition and no milk, she could only watch the child starve.
I was too hungry to scream loudly, but I still screamed a few times, hoping to get some food for my child.
But at this moment, Ge’s mother’s voice came from outside:
"What's your name? You, a concubine, are so ugly. I advise you to die quickly so as not to waste my time."
Mother Ge's voice was full of impatience.
Wang Yiyao sneered after hearing this.
Although Wang Yiyao has an unattractive appearance, she has become more and more neglected after she got married. Not only did the prince dislike her, but even the servants dared to bully her. However, in the past five years, Wang Yiyao has still been tolerant to others and maintained a friendly heart.
Heart.
She not only takes good care of Feng Minyi, but also takes great care of her servants. She is very busy every day.
With such dedication, why can’t Mama Ge not miss some of her old friendship?
It seemed that the entire palace felt that Wang Yiyao should not be betrothed to King Dongjun based on her appearance.
Now it seems that the hearts of all of them are made of stone. No matter what Wang Yiyao does, she is a superfluous existence in the eyes of these people.
Wang Yiyao thought to herself, what a miserable life the original owner had.
At this time, she no longer asked for help.
She knew in her heart that the only person who could help her was herself, and no one except herself would care about this child.
Wang Yiyao turned from eager to unusually calm and looked at her surroundings.
He said to the baby: "You must hold on, I will find a way to find food."
As soon as she finished speaking, the child blinked as if he could understand her words, and just lay there quietly.
Wang Yiyao used up a lot of strength to reach out and grab the candle on the side.
There was a sharp pain in the wound that had just been stitched up.
In order to prevent the stitches from cracking again, she also tried to reduce the range of movements as much as possible.
This kind of slight movement usually took a full half an hour to get the thing next to me.
Looking at the hand now, there is only a vase, a few candles, and some rolls of toilet paper.
Wang Yiyao picked up a dagger and cut off the top of the pot-bellied vase, so that it became a round vessel.
She quickly threw the toilet paper into the bottle and added some water from the basin.
Then put the vase on a low stool stand and start burning it with a candle underneath.
As the flame on the candle burns, the papyrus is boiled.
About an hour later, a bowl of hot paper pulp water was ready.
Wang Yiyao spent a lot of effort to carry the baby over. At this time, she couldn't care much anymore. She used the surgical spoon as a soup spoon, scooped up a spoonful and blew on it.
After the soup is no longer hot, serve it to the child.
The child hesitated to open her mouth and looked at her with doubtful eyes.
Wang Yiyao said to the child: "If you still want to live, you must eat it. Now you are either a pampered princess or my Wang Yiyao's child."
Seeing Wang Yiyao's serious expression, the baby seemed to really understand and opened his mouth.
However, the baby's mouth seems to be too small, and even the ability to swallow is still insufficient. Moreover, the surgical spatula is relatively large. After feeding the soup, some liquid still has to flow out.
Seeing this, Wang Yiyao could only slow down her movements and lift his chin while feeding him.
Fortunately, the baby was very cooperative and gradually adapted to the spoon.
Seeing the baby's cute look while eating, Wang Yiyao felt complicated.
After time traveling, I had a child and became a mother...
But now that it has happened, you have to face it.
Wang Yiyao continued to feed the child very patiently. When the child was full, he picked it up and drank heavily.
The taste of pulp water is naturally very unpleasant.
But since you want to live, you have to drink even if you don’t drink.
It's ridiculous to think about it. Normal pregnant women basically eat nutritious food after giving birth, but now she and her baby are eating pulp water.
However, she was not afraid. After all, when she was on the battlefield, she had eaten turf tree roots and chewed mud centipedes.
Chapter 4 If you want to be squeamish, you can’t be my child
Compared with the previous one in the battlefield, the pulp water now is pretty good.
Wang Yiyao drank heavily again.
Wiping her mouth, her eyes suddenly turned cold.
Feng Minyi and Wang Yixi!
Whatever she and her children have suffered now, as long as she can recover, they must pay them back twice as much.
After drinking the pulp water, Wang Yiyao spent a lot of effort to get to the bed with the baby.
She knew that her first priority now must be to recover as soon as possible. With her current body, she could not change the situation at all.
Seeing the baby lying beside me, as cute as a kitten, I felt a little relieved.
But they were one large and one young, and they were locked up in this small house with no one to take care of them.