Shen Yanqing had been missing for the past few days, and it was impossible not to worry in her heart. Even if she knew that he was the male protagonist, would he be able to survive in danger? But after all, he was the one she loved, and Jiang Miao was very worried if he suffered a little bit.
"I won't let anything happen to me!" Shen Yanqing looked into her eyes and promised, "I will live well for you."
He wants to grow old together with Miaoya and will never let himself be put in danger.
"Okay, then you promise me that you will protect yourself in the future!"
Jiang Miao's voice was choked and her eyes were as red and pitiful as a little rabbit. Shen Yanqing's heart softened into a puddle of water. He pressed his forehead against hers and said in a low and magnetic voice, "Okay, I promise you."
Jiang Miao rested for a few days and then started working on the research institute. She discussed it with the eldest princess and the emperor, and asked the emperor if he was willing to invest. If it was completed, the profits would be immeasurable. Jiang Miao also sold it to Zhao Jing. Good.
Nowadays, the Yan Dynasty is troubled internally and externally, and the treasury is empty. Jiang Miaobie is incompetent, but his ability to amass wealth is first-rate. He does not let the money go to outsiders, and he has ready-made backers that she does not need in vain. She is short of people, and Zhao Jing can provide them. She found all the herbs, and she felt that this cooperation would complement each other and get the best of both worlds.
Sure enough, Zhao Jing praised her, "I don't know how many surprises my cousin has. The food street before and the research institute now are all good ideas that benefit the country and the people. I joined your business. Just ask for whatever you want and I will satisfy you!"
Jiang Miao was going to give him money. What Zhao Jing lacked most now was food and money. Jiang Miao simply solved his urgent need and developed more drugs, which lowered the price of drugs and made them affordable to the common people. sick.
Zhao Jing is now full of ambitions. He feels that Jiang Miao and Shen Yanqing are two talents sent by his ancestors. One will assist him in his political achievements, and the other will help him stabilize the rear. With these two here, why should the Yan Dynasty be unhappy!
He, Zhao Jing, will be a diligent and caring emperor in the future, and will never let down the patronage of his ancestors.
After the cooperation was finalized, the construction of the institute began. The matter was relatively secretive. Only the Shen family, the emperor, and the eldest princess knew about it. Zhao Jing did not let Jiang Miao publicize it in a big way.
When the institute was built in the future, he would have another magic weapon to check and balance Prime Minister Liu. Finally, it was built in the eldest princess's village. Qiao Songyun moved in in advance, and Jiang Miao sent all the medicinal materials collected for him to study.
Everything in the capital was proceeding step by step, but the border was in chaos.
Jiang Zhe stayed outside again last night. He drank wine in the military camp yesterday. He was so drunk that he got on the bed and hugged Sannu and started kissing him. There was a huge disparity in strength between men and women, and he was even more demanding when he was drunk. Sannu I pushed him several times but didn't push him away, so I was pestered by him all night.
When she woke up in the day, her face was as pale as paper and her lower abdomen hurt.
When Forsythia came to deliver water and saw her like this, she was so frightened that she dropped the basin in her hand, "Madam, what's wrong with you? Why do you feel uncomfortable?"
Sannu finally waited for someone. She stretched out her hand and grabbed Forsythia's hand firmly, "Call...call the doctor...quickly!"
She had not given birth, but she had grown up in Chunjiang Tower, and it was not uncommon to see mothers in the building using medicine to abort sisters. During the miscarriage, the blood under her body flowed uncontrollably, just like she did now.
She touched her flat belly, gritted her teeth tightly, and her forehead was covered with cold sweat. If she was really pregnant, she must keep the child.
The woman's painful groan woke up the man next to her. Jiang Zhe opened his eyes in a daze. His head hurt badly due to the hangover. Hearing the woman's cry, he frowned at first.
"Why are you crying?"
Although he was a little ridiculous last night, Sannu is his woman, and he deserves it no matter what he asks for.
"General, Sannu is in pain..."
Sannu stroked her lower abdomen with one hand and grabbed his arm with the other. Her face was pale but her hands were covered in blood. The strong smell of blood immediately woke Jiang Zhe up.
"Why is there so much blood..."
Could it be that he not only raped her when he was drunk last night, but also hurt someone?
Jiang Zhe was panicked and suddenly got up from the bed, "Just lie down and don't move. I'll call the doctor!"
A large piece of his white tunic was soaked with blood, and the burnt skin hurt.
Sannu stretched out her hand to hold him, but Forsythia had already gone out to call the doctor. She just needed someone to accompany her now.
However, Jiang Zhe looked panicked, fearing that something might happen to her, so he ran out without even putting on his coat. Fortunately, before he could leave the door, Forsythia led the doctor in.
"Master, where are you going? My wife is still in pain!"
She looked disapprovingly, thinking that Jiang Zhe was scared away by Sannu's appearance.
"Quickly, come and show Madam what's wrong with her?"
Jiang Zhe ignored her emotions and pulled the doctor into the room. Sannu was so painful that she almost fainted, and her lower abdomen dropped even more. She was full of regrets. Why did she let Jiang Zhe do what she did last night? If she hadn't
She could never forgive herself for losing this child.
"Hey, please slow down, my legs are about to break..."
As soon as the doctor entered the room, he smelled the strong smell of blood. His face sank and he hurried forward.
"Madam, this is the trend of tire sliding..."
"Skid? Are you saying that Sannu is pregnant?"
Jiang Zhe was so surprised that his face was a little dull. He never expected that after more than 20 years of marriage, he would become a father again.
The doctor smoothed his beard and nodded, "Exactly, according to my diagnosis, my wife is just two months pregnant. Yesterday you had intense sexual intercourse and injured the fetus, which is why my wife is bleeding today..."
He shook his head, feeling that it was ridiculous for both of them to be pregnant. If he had come a little later, the lives of both mother and son would not be saved.
After hearing the doctor's words, Jiang Zhe felt scared. He drank too much last night and blamed Sannu for waking her up today, which almost killed her and the child. Jiang Zhe squatted beside the bed and held Sannu's hand.
"I didn't know you were pregnant, otherwise I wouldn't be able to do that to you even if I were beaten to death."
The doctor gave her an injection, and the pain in Sannu's lower abdomen was relieved. Although she was resentful, Jiang Zhe was her backing. She smiled reluctantly, with a pale face and a weak smile, which made her look extremely pitiful.
It made Jiang Zhe feel even more regretful.
"Sangnu is weak and did not serve the general well. Fortunately, my child and I are fine. General, don't worry..."
"Okay, take a good rest and don't talk. The doctor said this kid is very lucky. He looks like me at first glance, but he is so troublesome to his mother. I will definitely teach him a lesson for you after he comes out!"
Jiang Zhe carefully touched Sannu's lower abdomen, with a fatherly look in his eyes. He already had two daughters. If Sannu could give him a son, his life would be complete.
