Wen Jin nodded, feeling extremely distressed after hearing this. He felt that she didn't care about his own life. He was just like before. He was annoyed when he didn't see her. "It turns out that he was too tired. It's hard for him to travel all the way. Why?"
My heart is broken. Please hurry up and make the medicine. The war is tense now, and he needs to take charge of the overall situation."
Wen Jin said that she felt a little uncomfortable in her stomach and felt a little nauseous. After the miscarriage, she didn't have regular meals and meals, and her stomach always felt uncomfortable.
Xu Fanghai was about to go out, but when he saw Wen Jin covering his mouth with a handkerchief in a somewhat uncomfortable state, he said, "My queen is not feeling well. Lady Lao, please stretch out her hand and Xu can take a pulse for you."
Wen Jin's left wrist was in the palm of the emperor's hand, so he handed his right wrist to Xu Shenxian, "Old god, let me take a look. I'm afraid my stomach has been sick recently. I always feel uncomfortable."
Xu Fanghai checked his pulse and found a strong pregnancy pulse within a moment. However, the fetus was in ectopic position and the pulse was extremely dangerous. There was a risk of one death and two lives. He needed to be cared for and nursed back to health. Don't be careless. Someone used medicine to force himself to save the child.
, then asked: "What medicine has the queen taken recently?"
Wen Jin was startled, and was reminded of the sad story, "I took the decoction for abortion in the Daying Palace. After the abortion, I have been taking the body conditioning medicine from Daying Imperial Doctor Zhao."
Xu Fanghai felt numbness on his back when he heard the abortion medicine, and thought that he had misdiagnosed it. Since the fetus had already been aborted, how could he still diagnose the pulse? He was speechless at the moment. He just wanted to ask Zhang Tingxin to cut off the pulse again after returning to Beijing.
.It was related to Long Si, Xu Fanghai did not dare to speak nonsense, but asked one more question: "Kui Shui Yue's letter is on time?"
"I have had bleeding since I was a child. After more than ten days of bleeding, my menstrual period has not come, so it is not accurate." Wen Jin said truthfully.
Xu Fanghai checked his pulse again, and it was still quite dangerous and strong. He was already four months pregnant, and the menstrual period was delayed, so he was very sure that he was pregnant, but the mother-in-law said that she had been forcibly aborted.
In addition, the empress is thin and her lower abdomen is not obvious. What is going on? Could it be that she is not qualified to be a gynecologist, and the gynecologist still has to see Zhang Tingxin? She stopped asking for consultation and left the main room.
After everyone left the room, Wen Jin stayed by the emperor's side. Even though he was soundly asleep, there was a look on his face, and he held her wrist so hard that there were red marks.
She smoothed his frowned eyebrows with her hands and said softly: "Go to sleep. I will stay with you, and I will never leave you again."
Fu Jingheng gradually relaxed his eyebrows, breathed evenly, and let down his guard.
Everyone left, Xu Fanghai suddenly hated Xu Yan, and said to Shen Zishu: "You said that the emperor and the empress have a deep love for each other, and their love for each other is stronger than that of Jin Jian. Why did Xu Yan forcefully interfere with the relationship between the emperor and the empress, and she also harbored suspicions about it?
She's pregnant? Couldn't she be using medicine to give you...? This... this is simply immoral. How can I have a disciple with such bad character when I am practicing medicine to help the world?"
Xu Yan......
Shen Zishu coughed lightly to prevent any external factors from disturbing the harmony between the emperor and the empress. Uncle Pingpu clarified: "Actually... the child in Xu Yan's belly is Qingliu's. It was Qingliu who asked Xu Yan to lie to you to keep you old.
As for detoxification, you should always make trouble for Qingliu and make Qingliu responsible for Xu Yan."
"What? The child is innocent again? Bolt from the blue! My disciple's private life is so chaotic. Whose child is it?"
"Qingliu's." Shen Zishu could only help Qingliu come here, hiding his merit and fame, "Really!"
"I can't understand my disciple anymore. I need to heal Xu Yan's brain." Xu Fanghai almost fell into disgrace. Not only did Xu Yan have an affair with Junshang, but she also had an affair with Junshang's subordinates.
Oh my God. The evil disciple. The master is unfortunate. He must be expelled from the master.
While Xu Fanghai was cooking the medicine, he was extremely dissatisfied with his disciple. At the same time, he was also dissatisfied with Qingliu, who was not doing his job while watching spiders spin silk with his disciple. What kind of child was born to the commander of the royal guards who just watched spiders spin silk?
, the family was really devastated watching a spider spin silk.
Bao Yin leaned on the boxing stake in the camp and said politely to Shen Zishu, "Uncle."
Shen Zishu looked at Baoyin's shoulder injury and tightened his grip. She had grown a lot taller. He watched her grow up from a young age. She was wearing a military uniform and her slender waist was tightly tied. She was so slim and graceful. He couldn't help it.
He dared to hold her and play with her like she did when she was a child. He smiled and said, "I haven't seen her for half a year. She has grown into a big girl."
"I'm about to get my haircut. She's almost fifteen years old. She's a big girl now, isn't she?" Baoyin said with a smile.
Shen Zishu took out a brand new soft armor from his sleeve, "Your shoulder is injured, so the soft armor must be broken as well. I'll give you this new one. Be careful in the future."
Baoyin took the soft armor and had been accustomed to collecting things from his uncle since he was a child. From weapons to gadgets to snacks, Baoyin felt as if he had received a gift from an elder. He felt very happy, "Thank you, uncle."
As he said that, he leaned against Shen Zishu like he did when he was a child, "Uncle, when I was slashed by a sword, I thought I would die. I was very scared at that time. I missed my sister and my brother.
I miss you too, uncle. I thought I would never see you again."
Shen Zishu's palms were sweating a lot. When she was young, he would hold her in his arms to look at the moon, let her ride on his neck and play with her, which felt natural to him.
She has grown up now. The girl's body is nestled next to him. He doesn't dare to move, her body is frozen, and he doesn't dare to hug her again. The sweet soapy smell of her body makes him uneasy. He whispers softly.
He said: "If you get scared on the battlefield, uncle, tell Wang Mang and ask him to let you go home. We will not join the army anymore."
"No. Baoyin is not a person who gives up easily." Baoyin said: "I want to be a general like Wang Mang and Wu Xin who lead troops in war. Women can do what men can do. This will never happen again.
Some people will dare to say that I once married an old man who has bad character. I will beat up anyone who dares to talk about me."
As she spoke, she leaned on Shen Zishu's shoulder and gestured. As soon as she stirred, the sweet smell of her body lingered in Zishu's breath.
Shen Zishu clenched his hands even more tightly, holding his breath and not daring to move. He was almost twenty-eight years old and was a mature man. She was too young and he shouldn't think too much. Moreover, he respected her and hoped that she would become the person she wanted to be.
, and he would help her become such a person, saying softly: "Does the wound still hurt?"
"It hurt a lot at first. It's much better now." Baoyin saw a wild duck scurrying into the camp, and became playful, leaving Shen Zishu's shoulder to catch wild animals.
Shen Zishu breathed a sigh of relief and watched her playing there from a distance. He put his hand on the shoulder she was leaning against, carefully hiding his longing.
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Fu Jingheng slept for two days and two nights. It was only in the afternoon that he recovered from his exhaustion. He opened his eyes, stretched his hands and feet, and stretched.
When there was no one else in the room, he called out: "Su Wenjin."