Ling Xiyue nodded without any hesitation, "So, I want you to help me." She looked at Mei Sanniang quietly, and her slow tone sounded like a request, "Sanniang, help me keep this child.
Only you can do it now."
She couldn't give herself acupuncture, Sanniang's medical skills were taught to her step by step, and she was the only one she believed in now, and the only one who had the ability to do it.
That's not right, there is another person.
He can even do it more safely than her, but she can't...
Mei Sanniang's expression was tangled, she was silent, and sighed softly: "Miss, are you not going to tell the emperor? You said it yourself, this child belongs to you and him, I think the emperor should also have it
Choice.”
To put it bluntly, Mei Sanniang was unwilling to give up and still wanted to persuade her again.
Ling Xiyue smiled bitterly when she heard the words. She looked down at her bulging belly and shook her head, "You all have such a big reaction. If Yan knew about it, I can't even imagine how angry he would be. This child
…There is absolutely no way to survive.”
"Yan's expectations for this child are no less than mine. But if he really has no choice, I know what Yan will do... But that would be too cruel for him and this child. This child, he,
He...cannot die at the hands of his father."
At the last sentence, Ling Xiyue's voice trembled slightly, and she had never felt such fear in her heart.
For Sanniang and the others, she still has time to fight for the child. She can convince Sanniang to help her, but for Yan, if he knew all this, he would never even give her time to plead for the child.
She didn't dare to think about such a scene.
Yes, it was possible that she could convince Yan, but she didn't dare to take the risk!
"Sanniang, I have no way out." Ling Xiyue stretched out her hand, held Mei Sanniang's hand, and tightened it little by little, "Help me, help me!"
Mei Sanniang looked at the person in front of her who could handle anything with ease and would never show any signs of weakness. She looked at her with pleading eyes, feeling uncomfortable in her heart.
Silently, she finally nodded, "Miss, I'll try my best."
It's not that she's not confident in her medical skills, it's that the person she wants to save is Ling Xiyue, the person she would rather trade her own life for, for fear of making a mistake.
"It's not about trying your best. I want you to keep him." Ling Xiyue's eyes were heavy, "Don't worry, I'm by your side."
Mei Sanniang closed her eyes, "...yes."
After getting the answer she wanted, Ling Xiyue's expression finally relaxed.
She nodded and stood up, "Let's get started. I'm a little pressed for time. I have to go back at sunset. Yan was already a little uneasy and wanted to get to the bottom of my pulse. Today I refused Zhang Laoyuan's pulse diagnosis again.
If time passes, I'm afraid Yan will notice something."
She was very sure that other ordinary doctors would not be able to diagnose her pulse, but Zhang Laoyuan, the most famous doctor in the world, was famous throughout the world, and he was famous for his integrity, but she could not guarantee whether he would be able to diagnose her pulse.
Get clues.
So she had no choice but to find an excuse to annoy him, saying that he didn't see anything wrong with him clearly, yet he came to diagnose her pulse, so he couldn't have made a mistake because of his old eyesight.
He was so angry that he couldn't afford to serve him. If he didn't trust him, he would find another job. If he looked like that, he wouldn't come back again.
But I'm afraid the old man will hold a grudge against her...
Somewhere in the capital, in a carriage that had just come out of the palace, an old man who was over eighty years old was squinting his eyes and carefully studying the list in his hand with a magnifying glass when he suddenly sneezed loudly.
The old man steadied himself, collected himself, and was still annoyed. He snorted out of his nostrils: "They say that this queen is virtuous and virtuous, with both civil and military skills. Her beauty and beauty can be regarded as a model for a noble daughter of aristocratic families. I only watched the little girl's movie. It's true.
It makes me angry."
The hoarse voice that belongs to an octogenarian is intermittent.
Soon, another sentence came out: "Hey, don't tell me, this recipe... It seems like that."
"Miss, come here." Mei Sanniang sighed in the Xuanyi Pavilion, looking listless, "Wan Ling, go and put the medicinal materials I prepared into the medicine pool. I will use them later. Carefully.
Stay focused."
"...Okay." There was no smile on Wan Ling's face, and her movements were even more slow. She just thought about how she could not go.
Ling Xiyue chuckled, "Whatever you do, you always look like you're dying. Don't be so pessimistic, okay? It makes it seem like I'm about to stop eating. I haven't reached that point yet. Cheer up.
, I won’t die for a while.”
"Miss!" Mei Sanniang said "bah bah" several times in succession, "Don't say such nonsense!"
Ling Xiyue's red lips slowly curled up, "There's nothing to say. I, Ling Xiyue, was born rebellious. I don't know what it means to accept my fate. Who said mother and child can't be safe? I insist on it. How will you know if you don't try? It's just that.
One death!"
Mei Sanniang looked at Ling Xiyue's normal and unrestrained appearance, but this time, she couldn't be happy or laugh at all. The smile she forced out was uglier than crying.
In the Xuanyi Pavilion, a variety of top-notch medicinal materials are scattered in the steaming warm pool.xdw8
Snow lotus from the far north, thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, Dendrobium officinale, blood ginseng... If you pick up a handful, they are all worth a thousand gold. But at this time, they are as if they are free. They are filled with the entire medicine pool, and the entire hot spring pool is overflowing with thick smoke.
Strong medicinal scent.
Along with the figure of the water splash, you can occasionally hear the woman's calm whisper.
"First make sure to use both hands on the palace points..."
"Yongquan Point."
"Not enough, the strength is not enough, no matter how deep it is, no matter how deep it is..."
"Shenque."
…
Qiulan has always been guarding outside, from the study to the medicine pool, from the beginning of the day to the sunset.
When she was about to count all the ants in the ant nest in the garden, the closed door finally opened.
Ling Xiyue, who was neatly dressed, walked out slowly. Apart from her cheeks being slightly flushed by the mist from the warm pool, there was no visible change, as if she just went in for a walk instead of staying for a few hours.
Qiulan threw away the stick in her hand and rushed to meet her, "Miss, are you feeling unwell? Do you want Sanniang to treat you? Morning sickness? Or something else..."
She looked around Ling Xiyue up and down, left and right, front and back, but she didn't understand why, and her face was full of distress for a moment.
"It's okay." Ling Xiyue smiled, "Sanniang has a secret method to relieve morning sickness. I'll try it."
Qiulan obviously didn't believe it, "Really?"
She is not smart, but she is not stupid either!
There is no such thing as being so troublesome when pregnant. The most important thing is that the young lady is definitely not someone who likes to make things difficult, unless it is necessary.
But she couldn't figure it out for a while, so she could only give up, "Okay, are you going back to the palace now? I'll prepare a carriage for you, miss, and also prepare some of your favorite foods, miss, etc.