Ling Ruo was about to speak when she suddenly felt a swollen feeling in her lower abdomen. She quickly held her belly and asked Mo Yu to help her sit down. After a cup of tea, the swollen feeling gradually disappeared. Wen Ruyan saw that she looked a little better.
Then he asked worriedly: "Is Dr. Xu's medicine still useless?"
Ling Ruo stroked her bulging belly and shook her head solemnly: "The medicinal properties have been repeated over and over again, but it still has no effect. Dr. Xu checked all over Jingsiju, and found nothing suspicious, and there was no trace of musk.
He said that it was possible that the child was born with a deficiency that was not noticed at first, but gradually began to show up as he got older. If he could not control it, he might be born prematurely."
How could Wen Ruyan not see the worry in Ling Ruoyin's brows, she held her hand tightly to comfort her, "Don't worry too much, Doctor Xu will definitely keep you mother and son safe. Ye's situation could have saved him alive."
Nine months, you can't be more serious than her. Besides, Hongshi was born one month premature, so he is not as healthy now. Trust me, he will be fine."
"Yes!" Ling Ruo nodded, but the melancholy hidden in her eyebrows never went away...
Early the next morning, Ling Ruo was sitting in front of the bronze mirror and letting Mo Yu comb her hair. Li Wei suddenly came in and said, "Master, Yun Fujin is here. He said he wants to see you for something."
Mo Yu inserted a green jade hairpin into Ling Ruo's bun and said disdainfully: "Isn't it too late to think of coming here now? The master saved her life, but she is lucky. In the past half month, she has been
No one was seen, it was simply ungrateful."
"No nonsense." Ling Ruo glanced at her and said to Li Wei: "Invite her in."
Guarjia wore a lake-blue flag dress embroidered with green wisteria patterns. The collar and cuffs were inlaid with fine fur, which was soft and shiny. She was holding a bamboo basket in her hand, in which were plants growing.
There are probably hundreds of grasses with oval-shaped leaves of different sizes.
Under Ling Ruo's surprised gaze, Guarjia put the basket on the table and said slightly uncomfortably: "Do you still often feel that your lower abdomen is swollen?" Seeing Ling Ruo nodding, she pointed to the grass in the basket.
He said: "This is a herb specially used to treat fetal dysphoria in my hometown. It's called Motherwort. It's very effective. Take ten herbs each time, boil them into one bowl with three bowls of water, and take it for seven days. It should be helpful to you.
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Mo Yu looked suspicious and said: "Why does this mother grass look so much like the grass used to feed rabbits at home? If this grass is so effective, why has Dr. Xu never mentioned it before?"
Guarjia was startled, and then sneered: "No matter how skilled Doctor Xu is, he can't know all the herbs and folk remedies in the world. He doesn't know what's so strange." At this point, she glanced at Ling, who was silent.
Ruo glanced at him, and there was a hint of invisible anger in his eyes, "It's up to you whether you want to believe it or feed it to rabbits. In short, I have repaid you the kindness I gave you last time. From today on, you and I owe each other nothing.
It’s still the same!”
After saying that, he rolled his sleeves and was about to leave. He didn't want to be called out by Ling Ruo, "Sister, you must have missed breakfast because you came so early. Why don't you just have breakfast with me here? Xiao Luzi has already gone to the kitchen to get the meal.
You'll be back soon." Then he said to Mo Yu: "Take this basket of mother-of-pearl to the kitchen and boil the water to make medicine according to Yun Fujin's instructions."
Mo Yu was stunned, glanced at the equally astonished Guarjia, and said uneasily: "Master, why don't you ask Dr. Xu to take a look first?" She didn't believe that Guarjia would be so kind and specially bring medicine to protect her master.
Fetus, she had harmed her master a lot in the past.
Ling Ruo smiled slightly, waved her hand and said, "No, just take it." Seeing that she had made up her mind, Mo Yu had no choice but to comply, even though she was full of doubts.
After she went down, Guarjia looked at Ling Ruo with a complicated expression, "Aren't you afraid that I will harm you?"
Ling Ruo held up the slightly loose pearls on her temples and said something Guarjia never thought of in her dreams, "I believe in sister."
"Innocent!" After a moment of shock, Guarjia suppressed the strangeness in her heart and sneered: "It seems that it is superfluous for me to send this mother-of-pearl today. You are so naive and ignorant that even with magical means, you can't save this child.
"
Hearing such cold words, Ling Ruo felt a touch of warmth flowing in her ears. She shook her head with a smile, "It's not that I am naive, it was my sister's hand that told me the truth." Facing Guarjia's puzzled gaze, she
He continued: "Although I don't have a close relationship with my sister, I also know that she is a person who pays great attention to appearance. Her hands are always neatly groomed, but now my sister's nails are
There was black soil in the cracks. Thinking back to the fact that the mother-of-pearl was clearly fresh and just pulled out of the soil, but there was no trace of mud on the rhizomes. It was obvious that someone had cleaned it carefully. If my sister really wants to harm me, then what?
Why bother washing the mud with the honor of Fujin?!" At this point, she bowed to Guarjia with great difficulty and saluted, "On behalf of my child, I would like to thank my sister for taking such pity on him."
Guarjia didn't expect Ling Ruo to be able to deduce this from the mud on her unwashed hands. She didn't know what to say for a moment. Ever since she was rescued by Ling Ruo that day, she has been very conflicted in her heart.
From the day Ling Ruo formed an alliance, she had the intention of taking advantage of her and had no real intentions.
Ling Ruo must have known this in her heart, so she never expected that in such a situation, Ling Ruo would save her, allowing her to escape near-certain death, and also leaving her with a life.
She was very used to living a life of calculation and being calculated.
After thinking for a long time, she decided to return this kindness to Ling Ruo, so that she could get rid of the invisible but tightly entangled chains on her body, so that she could be the Guar Jia Yunyue she used to be, without any debts or ties.
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She knew that Ling Ruo's fetus had never been stable, and even drinking Imperial Physician Xu's antifetal medicine every day had little effect. The best way to repay this kindness was to keep the child for her.
Motherwort, in her hometown, turned out to be a grass for rabbits as Mo Yu said. Later, a wandering doctor accidentally discovered that this grass had an excellent anti-fetus effect, even better than some precious medicinal materials, so he took it.
It is called Zimucao. Many poor families found that the fetus was unstable and had no money to hire a doctor, so they took this herb to comfort the fetus.
She knew about this herbal medicine, but had never mentioned it before. She was forced to promise that Lingruo would be safe in October because of the poison in her body, and even told her about the lotus flower containing musk, but secretly she never wanted her to be safe.
Give birth to this child.
She couldn't leave the house, so she drew the image of the mother-of-pearl on paper and asked her confidant Chang Gui to go look for it in the suburbs of Beijing. This kind of grass likes to grow in cold and damp places. Chang Gui searched for a long time and almost fell down.
It was only on the cliff that he finally found such a basket. After getting it, Guarjia took the mud on the grass roots and
After the soil was washed, she was sent to Jingsiju. She also thought that the people in Jingsiju would not believe it. After all, she had harmed Ling Ruo, so she planned to put it down and leave. Unexpectedly, Lingruo showed up with the unwashed nails between her nails.
He believed in her because of the pure residual mud. The moment she saluted him, her eyes actually became a little blurry.
[Author's digression]: Don't argue about Juan'er and Feng Lingdu. I believe you all like my books, otherwise you wouldn't have followed me till now. Feng, I know how you feel and feel that I have lied to everyone.
, but the baby did get sick, and the medical records are all there. There is no need for me to curse my baby. As for saving the manuscript, I am preparing this book.
It took more than half a year, and I have been preparing since the baby was born. I am slow in typing, so I wanted to save more manuscripts before putting them on the shelves. Later, because Tadu has regulations that require more than 50,000 yuan to be distributed on the day of publication, so I have been working hard to save them.
Ah save, I don’t dare to tell the editor that it can be put on the shelf until I have saved enough, but even if I save the manuscript, I still write every day, in order to keep updating