Fields of Gold

Dr. Sun thought about it and decided not to stay here. “Husband, go and fry the Queen's baby medicine!” Doctor, can you find a better excuse? With all the guys in the drugstore, you still need frying pills?

“Does it still hurt?” Zhu Junyang saw the idle miscellaneous leave intellectually, hurried to sit beside his daughter-in-law's bed, grabbed her daughter-in-law's small hand and asked softly.

“Ouch, ribs hurt, chest ache! My heart hurts the most!! It hurts my baby, it's only a little too big, its father hates it!” Yu Xiaoxue tried to pull his hand out. But the man held her hand seemingly gently, but he couldn't shake it off, so angry that she pounded her mouth, like a drummed frog.

Zhu Junyang hastily placed his right hand in her flat stomach, as if afraid to disturb the child, softly explained: “Father didn't dislike you! Instead, when Father hears about you, the first feeling is surprise. However, worried that your mother-in-law's body won't allow you to say anything that would hurt your mother-in-law. If your mother-in-law isn't hurt, Father is looking forward to your arrival. Because you have the blood of a father and a mother..."

“Huh! My baby won't be so easily blinded by your mantra!” The man's warm hands, covered in her belly, warm. I don't know if it's psychological or not. Grass felt the discomfort originally coming from her abdomen and gradually disappeared.

Zhu Junyang noticed the softening of the little daughter-in-law's emotions and hurried to try again: “How is that a fancy word? Look at this incredibly sincere face! Don't say another word about Xiao San Zheng or his bastard son. Those vulgar powders, grandpa's eyes are not blind, how can they get into grandpa's eyes? Grandpa will only let you give birth to Grandpa's blood...”

“I don't believe you! Men's mouths, when they tease girls, are smeared with honey.” Yu Xiaowei graciously gave him a look.

“How do you know Grandpa's mouth isn't smeared? Why don't you try it?” Zhu Junyang hit the snake on the stick, a pair of rogues.

“Fuck off! The sperm brains! What are you thinking, I am injured and still pregnant with the baby...” Yu Xiaowei is a little overwhelmed. This man, if he's "horny”, is nothing more than the man who owns Little Yellow Man.

Zhu Junyang smiled and lowered his head and printed a gentle kiss on the corner of his daughter-in-law's lip. “I just wanted to kiss you. What does it have to do with the wounds on her ribs and the baby in her belly? Princess, are you thinking too much? ”

“Get lost!” the little girl turned angry and turned her head and continued to point her back at him.

“But you were referring to the outside world, right? Why did you call me Sansan?” Zhu Junyang is the third son of the family. He was called by his mother-in-law countless times when she was a child. When he thought of this, he should have a diaphragm panicked: Is the little girl not intentional?

“is the meaning of a third party in a marriage.” Marriage, which belongs to two people, intervenes between them and, of course, becomes a third party to the disruption of the harmony and happiness of the couple. “Little Son” is called with contempt and contempt.

Zhu Junyang nodded: “Don't worry! There can never be a third party in our house. Grandpa won't allow her to ruin our relationship! ”

“Man, how many don't want to sit and enjoy the blessings of all?" I can't do it with my mouth shut. It depends on what you do! I don't believe it. After you were sent to King Feng Xu, nobody put people in your house or gave them beauty or anything? ”Yu Xiaowei glanced at his man obliquely. Rich, powerful, high value, such a tall, handsome, insecure!

“Yes!” Zhu Junyang saw the little girl staring at her eyes and kept going, "but the guy who tried to ruin our relationship with a conspiracy trick was beaten hard by Grandpa! And he threatened to break anyone's leg if he ever sent anyone to Grandpa again. After that, it was clean in front of Grandpa. Look, you've been married so long, have you ever seen a maid gather around your grandfather? Before you married him, the servants were all around him. If you don't believe me, go back and ask Chief Liu. ”

“Humph! Don't mess with me, Inge Yan Yan in the yard, you can't see me blind!” Yu Xiaocao snorted coldly and thought the guy was dishonest.

“Inge Swallow? Where is it?” Zhu Junyang stunned. Was there someone else who wanted to ruin his relationship with the princess? And then he realized, “Are you talking about Inger and Yan? ”

When Grass nodded softly, he shouted, "Unrighteous! These two maids were specifically transferred to you for summons. Their identities are the same as Chunhua Qiushi's, in order to protect your grandfather. When did you see them hang out with Grandpa? ”

I don't think so. Not to mention when her man was there, but in front of her, those two girls rarely came up to her. She said, "These two maids don't look like servants. The emotion is the close lady guard the master found for her."

“Uh... I'm tired and I want to get some sleep.” Yu Xiaocao's heart was slightly embarrassed and he simply closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

Zhu Junyang also didn't tear her apart, touching her pale, bloodless little face, softly said: “Go to sleep, Grandpa is watching over you. ”

In order to refine Yan Shou Dan and the situation at the time, the days of the previous incarceration of the remnants of the dynasty, little grass did not rest well for a day. Xiandan of Tianshi, although he pulled her back from the ghost gate, after all, her body was in terrible strain. The warmth in her hand and familiarity with the smell beside her made her feel at ease. She really fell asleep soon after pretending to escape the embarrassment of grass.

Zhu Junyang looked painfully at the little daughter-in-law's blue and black, pale little face, faded almost transparent lip color, and tried to kill Lord Yuan's heart all had it. But killing him was too cheap for him. Let him endlessly “enjoy” pain and fear, and even death becomes a luxury to understand his hatred.

However, the rest of the grass woke up gently after not sleeping long. The fetal medicine is fried, if it is not taken in time, the cold will affect the medicinal properties. Zhu Junyang did not hesitate to disturb her, but he knew how much she valued the foetus in her abdomen before awakening her to take her fetal pills.

Hou Xiaoliang followed the carriage. Dr. Sun gave Xiaocao another pulse diagnosis. The fetal phase stabilized. Apart from the severe loss of air and blood, the symptoms of internal injuries described by the King showed no signs. The hospital conditions are limited, and the Princess's body permits it, but it is better to go back to the hospital and raise her.

So Yu Xiaograss began his “pig farming” career. Every day, breath and blood soup water is consumed, precious supplements are eaten, and fetal medicine has been consumed for seven days. Unassured of his daughter-in-law's body, Zhu Junyang also specially asked Hou Xiaoliang to whip back to the capital. He brought a pharmacist from the pharmacy to supplement his body with a special stew.

As a result, Yang Liu heard that the master was pregnant and injured. He handed over several shops to his employees to take care of them. The children who had just weaned their breastfeeding were thrown at their husbands and mothers' houses. The baggage money came to Jinling with Hou Xiaoliang.

When Yang Liu came to the Golden Mausoleum, he saw a lean master, and his tears came down. After settling down, he heard Wutong talk about the peril at the time, and Yang Liu's heart suddenly raised it. The master was beaten up with a lot of blood, and when his life was threatened, he remembered a little girl's life. How can such a master not let her liver and brain rub and devote herself to it?

The master's internal injuries, although healed, after all, vomited blood and was badly wounded. The most dangerous thing was that at that time, the master was still carrying the little master... Yang Liu beat up the spirit of 120,000 points, and took out eighteen general martial arts. Every day, he changed the ground to give the master stew medicine meals, stew supplements.

In fact, Xiandan brought back from the upper realm with a small topographic stone, and a healthy body is easy to do. Or Grass herself demanding that she keep her wounded ribs, and her weak body, and go home and raise them.

After all, Wutong and Chunhua watched as she vomited blood. If there's nothing at all, it's hard to explain. But she never thought she'd be pregnant. Fortunately, the fetus is safe, otherwise she will feel guilty for herself forever.

With the careful servitude of Yang Liu and Wutong, combined with Xiandan's follow-up medication, the body of the weed recovers quickly. The little face became rounded, because the qi and blood came back, the white and tender cheeks, and the pink and red flutters.

The broken ribs were completely long in less than a month. However, in order not to attract outside attention and suspicion, she was pressed into bed by Zhu Junyang and lay down for more than a month before being allowed to get out of bed.

The fetus in his/her abdomen was complimented by his/her father as being obedient and understandable, and since the fetus stabilized, Grass has not felt any discomfort. All the symptoms a pregnant woman deserves, she has none. Eat, drink, sleep. If anything changes, she seems to be able to eat and sleep better than before.

When the foetus in the abdomen had passed three months of danger, the two remaining little grass couples packed their bags and left to return to the capital. By then, the North has entered the snowy season.

Yangchun left the capital in March, and the cold winter moon returned to the capital. After all, the couple has been out there for nine months. As a weed to cure the history of the poppy, it is alright, at least there has been new progress in the research and development of Jinling rice, at least this time the tolerances have been described to the Emperor.

As the chief minister of the court, Asahi Wang, who is in charge of the Xishan camp and the firearms camp, went out for such a long time, some people in the dynasty could not get used to watching. You know, whether it's Nishiyama or Firearms Battalion positions, there are a lot of people hanging around. It's just an obstacle to Asahi's means and abilities. Others have this idea, but have never dared to come forward.

Asahi Wang “fake public and private” accompanied the princess to Jiangnan, and went there for most of the year. Some began to make small moves under the banner of Xishan Camp and Firearms Camp, which had no business in a single day.