Yes, Xia Yan was bleeding. He was wearing a light-colored skirt, and the blood stains were very obvious.
I thought it was an injury sustained during a fight, but I never expected that it was not the case.
Xia Yan was lying on the bed with a pale face, his eyes were distracted, and the imperial doctor explained awkwardly: "My dear beauty, please do not make any big moves in the past few days. I will prepare some warm medicinal soup right away. Drinking it can relieve abdominal pain!"
I waved my hand and the doctor quietly retreated.
The banquet is still going on, but Xia Yan can no longer participate. Yan Xiaoqing probably didn't expect that in a competition with someone, he would actually knock out the other party's aunt!
I walked to the bedside and comforted: "Don't be afraid, it's just sunflower water, it will be gone in seven days!"
Xia Yan turned to look at me blankly: "Seven days?"
"Um!"
I know that for men, it is really unbearable to endure the torture of seven days of continuous bleeding and unremitting abdominal pain. Autumn is fine, but summer is simply a kind of torture.
I consoled me with great sympathy: "Just get used to it. It's only seven days, not seven months!"
I didn't know if it was because of his stomachache, but Xia Yan's face became paler and he yelled at me: "Why does it hurt so much!"
I was stunned for a while by his yelling, but because I had suffered such pain before, I understand him now very well. I explained in a good-tempered manner: "It hurts to come to Kuishui. If you don't believe me, go ask Concubine Xian!"
Xia Yan gritted his teeth and turned his head away: "Get out, get out immediately, I don't want to see you!"
Women who come to my aunt are not easy to mess with, and men who come to my aunt are even more difficult to mess with. I stood up dejectedly and kindly reminded: "You have to change that thing often. If you don't change it, the blood will flow to the bed, and it will also It’s on your skirt!”
I didn't think I had said anything wrong, but Xia Yan picked up the pillow and threw it at me as if he had eaten a firecracker: "Get out!"
"Okay, okay, I'm out of here, I'm out of here, you can rest better, don't... don't move any more, or your stomach will hurt even more!"
"Keep going, get out!" Xia Yan yelled at me at the top of his lungs.
Everyone who has been to Auntie should know that when you exert force, Auntie will flow out like a spring. After Xia Yan finished yelling, he knelt on the bed stiffly and looked between his legs in horror.
I followed his gaze and saw a trickle slowly soaking into the skirt.
Oh My God!
The banquet ended hastily because there was no participation from the king.
Why didn't I participate?
Because I'm teaching Xia Yan to change her aunt's posts.
In the tent, Xia Yan stood on the ground with his bare legs, one hand covering his lower body, while I squatted between his legs, holding a piece of silk in my hand, carefully folding it in half and then in half.
"Hurry up!" Xia Yan urged angrily.
"Don't worry, I have to fold it thicker so it won't leak out easily!"
After a long, long time, Xia Yan was even better at editing her aunt’s posts than I was. Of course, I also take credit for this!
These are all things for later.
After folding it, I carefully tied the silk cloth around his waist, and then personally helped him pull up his trousers and tie his skirt.
After everything was done, I helped Xia Yan return to the bed and put a hand-warmer on his belly: "You don't even know about concubines in the harem coming to Kwai Shui?" I asked.
Xia Yan's face changed slightly, and he said calmly: "It's one thing to know, but it's another to experience it personally! It's surprising that... so much blood will be shed!"
