90 Days of Spring: Seventy-eighth day

The blood should have been left by holding her just now, that is to say, the little girl did not suffer from any serious illness, but came to Guishui.

When the meridian starts to move, Tiangui water arrives. It's useless for a doctor to do this kind of thing. There is an elderly woman in the house who is very experienced in this matter. Yang Fu ordered someone to invite him to teach Miaomiao. He was waiting outside the house and had already changed into a royal blue robe.

Thinking of Cai's gaffe just now, Yang Fu turned his eyes away, and his thin lips were slightly pursed into a line.

The woman inside the painted screen is explaining to Miaomiao what Guishui is and how to deal with it in the future. This is a very normal experience for women, and it is not a serious illness.

"When Guishui comes, don't eat raw or cold food, let alone get cold, and the girl should serve more snacks by herself." The mother-in-law explained everything, changed her clothes again, and ordered after everything was done. .

Miaomiao understood the reason, lay on the couch and nodded lightly, an imperceptible blushing flashed across her pink cheeks. She put her hand on her stomach and asked before the mother-in-law left: "Does everyone hurt so much?"

The woman stopped, "It's not true, most women don't feel pain. Did the girl touch cold water a few days ago, or got cold?"

Miaomiao thought for a while, "I used to touch cold water a lot."

"That's it." The mother-in-law sighed very much, took the Tang lady from the maid's hand, lifted the quilt and placed it on her stomach, "The girl must never touch cold water again in the future, especially the first few days before Guishui comes. This woman will easily cause palace cold when she touches the cold, and it will be difficult to take care of it in the future... You cover this thing first, and I will prepare a bowl of Sihong blood-enriching porridge, and you can drink it while it is hot. When you understand or feel uncomfortable, just summon your servant.”

Tang Pozi was placed on the stomach, and the heat was continuously transmitted to the skin, which relieved a lot of pain. Miaomiao nodded obediently, "Okay."

Because of the lack of energy and blood, her small face is whiter than usual, like a crystal clear porcelain doll, with black hair hanging down her cheeks, and a shy smile on her lips, she is really cute to look at. Before leaving, the old woman couldn't help but take a few more glances, probably she had never seen such a delicate jade woman, and even her words softened a bit.

Not long after she left, there was movement behind the screen. Miaomiao looked up and saw Yang Fu walking towards this side.

Thinking of what the mother-in-law had said to her, Miaomiao couldn't help but blushed, and quietly moved away her big watery eyes, staring at the old lady Tang in her hand.

A corner of the bed collapsed, and the sweetness of porridge came into his nostrils, Yang Fu whispered: "Come, drink the porridge while it's hot."

After speaking, she remained motionless, as if fascinated by the sight, he called out: "Miaomiao?"

Miaomiao whispered, "You lied to me."

This unprovoked accusation stunned Yang Fu, "What do you mean by that?"

She picked at the pattern of the quilt little by little, without looking at him, her soft voice seemed to be wrapped in a layer of nectar, sweet and tempting: "The man just said... a woman can only conceive when she comes to Guishui ...will have children."

Only when a woman has **** with a man will she have a chance to conceive, it has nothing to do with the number of times... and it has nothing to do with the time...

It's not what he said...every hour...it's a lie, he deliberately bullied her and didn't understand anything.

He was slightly startled, and then smiled, "You're right."

"Then you are still talking nonsense!" Miaomiao raised her eyes angrily, met his tender eyes, and snorted to turn her head away.

It's hard to imagine that if she really believed what he said, she would have to toss to death every night... If the woman hadn't told her this, she would have been kept in the dark.

Before she was possessed by the little servant girl, that body didn't show any signs of life, let alone Guishui. And she is a mermaid, and she won't be the same as a human woman, so she doesn't know anything about it. Now that he has only become a human being, he was taken aback by his sudden bleeding, and he assumed that he had suffered some serious internal injury, and his life would not be long. Fortunately, someone explained it to her, and she gradually understood it.

The little girl had an awkward expression, shyness mixed with anger, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, charming and charming.

Yang Fu couldn't help but bowed his head, held her cherry lips and kissed lightly, "Because I want you." His voice was low and hoarse, like warm wine.

As soon as Miaomiao opened her mouth, he took advantage of it and entered, "Nonsense..."

Her smell is sweet and fragrant. Once you taste it, you will find it hard to hold back. If you kiss her again, something serious will happen. Yang Fu suppressed and left her, biting her lower lip unwillingly. The palm led her hand all the way down, along his body, "What do you think?"

It was hot and hard there, and Miaomiao withdrew her hand. She didn't expect him to do this, she opened her mouth in astonishment, and it took a long time before she stammered and cursed: "You, you rascal!"

Yang Fu's face remained unchanged, "Huh?"

She took Mrs. Tang and pushed him, "Go away."

It's a pity that the man didn't push him away, but he brought him into his arms instead. Yang Fu picked up the Sihong blood-enriching porridge on the rosewood table beside him, took a sip and brought it to her mouth, "Drink the porridge, or it will still hurt later."

Miaomiao wanted to be willful and not drink, but her stomach hurts intermittently, so she reached out to pick it up, "I'll do it myself."

Before he caught it, he avoided it, and it was the same for several times, so she had no choice but to give up, and let Yang Fu feed her obediently. The porridge was soft and delicious, and the brown sugar was sweet. She finished it in a short while, and snuggled into his arms wearily.

Yang Fu wiped her mouth, "Does it still hurt?"

Miaomiao snorted and changed into a comfortable position, "A little bit."

With Mrs. Tang holding her hand, she just drank a bowl of blood-enriching porridge, and the pain is no longer as weak as before. Miaomiao rubbed against his chest, drooping her head listlessly, "Cover me."

Before the mother-in-law came, he used the palm of his hand to warm her up, and the continuous heat came from his palm, which was extremely soothing, and she always thought about it. Yang Fu did as he said, and put his left hand on her belly, "Here?"

Miaomiao nodded lazily, feeling drowsy, "Hmm..."

Perhaps she was taken care of so comfortably that she fell asleep in a short while, and slept until noon. When he woke up again, Yang Fu was still sitting on the edge of the bed with his hands still on her stomach, seeing her open her eyes and smiling slightly, "Does it still hurt?"

Miaomiao was a little moved, the pain was not as painful as when she first came here, she just felt uncomfortable, but it was bearable. She got up and clung to him, her warm breath on his shoulders, "Thank you, my lord."

Yang Fu stared down, "How do you want to thank me?"

This was just a polite remark, but I didn't expect him to actually speak. Miaomiao was speechless for a while, "What do you think..."

What he was waiting for was her words, and he didn't give her a chance to go back on his word, "I remember it."

It was only then that Miaomiao suddenly realized that she had fallen into a trap, but it was a pity that if she said it, it was like being overwhelmed by water.

*

In the afternoon, the doctor went directly to Ruifeng Hospital to get Wei Ling's pulse.

She looked around in Rongguangyuan, and finally waited for the servant girl who communicated, and hurriedly called her to her, "What did the doctor say?"

This maid has always been on duty in front of Yang Fu, and today she was called by Miaomiao as an exception to inquire about the situation of Ruifeng Courtyard. The servant girl came to the inner room and said carefully with her words: "Listen to what the doctor said, Mr. Wei Lang has been too tired recently and didn't have a good rest, so his complexion is not good. As long as he takes good care of himself, there will be no serious problems. Girls don't have to worry about it." .”

Miaomiao was worried, "Didn't you say anything else?"

The servant girl shook her head, "It's gone." The person on duty at Ruifeng Courtyard only told her this.

Miaomiao thought about it for a moment, and remembered that she had saved a lot of pearl beans these days, and now they just come in handy. She took out a purse with pink linden embroidered with a hundred birds in spring from under the pillow, picked out the largest pearl and handed it to her, "Go to the street and exchange this for money, and then buy the best supplements for you." Wei Ling sent it."

The servant girl was stunned. Could it be that most of the bags are pearls? The lord is really willing... She took it very cautiously, "The maidservant will go now."

Watching her go away, Miaomiao tied the purse again, naturally not knowing how practical her skill of weeping into tears is.

Yang Fu went out after lunch. He said that if he came back before sunset, he could tell the servants in the house if he needed anything, and she would send them all. At first Miaomiao wanted to get out of bed for a walk, but just as her feet touched the ground, the pain in her abdomen suddenly intensified. She dared not even move, and fell on the pedals, sweating coldly.

If the maid hadn't come in to change Mrs. Tang, I'm afraid she wouldn't even be able to get on the bed. After this incident, she never dared to get out of bed again, and stayed obediently in the bed, because it was really boring, she closed her eyes in a daze, and fell asleep after a while.

The clouds by the window were like brocades, and when she woke up, she was already well. She was about to get up, when she heard a voice from outside: "My lord."

Yang Fu is back.

Sure enough, he walked out from behind the screen, "Why did you get out of bed?"

Miaomiao stood in front of the couch, "I've been bored all day, and I want to go for a walk."

Yang Fuben paused his hands that were about to change clothes, and immediately looked at her, "Let's go, I will accompany you."

Miaomiao was overjoyed, and hurriedly followed him as if afraid of his repentance.

The Four Princes' Mansion occupies a huge area, and Miaomiao has not turned around yet. I heard that there is a huge rockery and stone forest in the backyard, the pavilions and pavilions are scattered and the scenery is pleasant. She said she wanted to go and have a look, but Yang Fu refused on the grounds of her health; she also said that she wanted to go to Ruifeng Courtyard, and he said in a low voice, "Wait for Guishui to pass before going."

Men should avoid this matter, but when he mentioned it, his face was calm, and he didn't feel anything wrong.

Can't go anywhere, finally Yang Fu simply took her to Wutong Pavilion, where there were two peach trees planted for her at that time. The flat peach tree is much taller than it was a month ago, with luxuriant branches and leaves, and Miaomiao circled it around many times with great interest, with her pursed mouth dissatisfied, "It grows so slowly."

She wants to eat peaches, but I'm afraid she won't have the chance this year.

Yang Fu saw through her thoughts and rubbed her head, "The next year will be the same."

She nodded reluctantly, but she was still very happy, and she looked at it for a long time before she was willing to leave.

*

When menarche comes, there will be pain for the first two days, and then it will not hurt. Miaomiao was back to life, and after Yang Fu went to the morning court, she couldn't wait to change her clothes and wash, and walked to Ruifeng Courtyard in three steps at a time.

Last time, she asked the servant girl to buy a lot of precious supplements, such as ginseng and deer antler, but she didn't have a chance to ask him how it worked. Yesterday, he had a hard time with Yang Fu, and even sacrificed a condition, and finally let him let go and agree to her coming here.

That day she said she was grateful to him, but she never thought that the gift of thanks would be this...

Thinking of this, her cheeks were flushed, her hands didn't know where to put them, it seemed that there was still that residual heat... She put aside her messy thoughts, pushed open the Linghua door, "Wei Ling!"

There was no answer in the room, and it was the same as last time, so she didn't take it seriously, and pushed the door directly to enter.

Unfortunately, there was really no one this time, Wei Ling was not seen on the bed, Miaomiao walked around the room and called his name a few times, but he was still nowhere to be seen.

Miaomiao suddenly panicked, could it be that he left without saying goodbye?

The mattress was neatly folded, she stepped forward to touch the pillow, there was still a little warmth, and there were still his clothes in front of the bed, she was relieved. When she was about to get up, she caught a glimpse of a red vein under the pillow from the corner of her eye, and she fixed her gaze curiously.

Being with Wei Ling all the year round, there is no secret between them, so now she pulled out the rope without thinking, and the other was connected to a sachet embroidered with ocher red Pisces play beads.

Wei Ling actually has a sachet?

Miaomiao is extremely rare, and there is no fragrance when I smell it closely, maybe I forgot to put spices? She didn't even want to take it apart to check, but when she saw what was inside, she was taken aback for a moment, and took out the fish scales inside. When the sun shines, it emits a delicate silver-white light.

This is her fish scale, but what is Wei Ling doing with this?

Miaomiao was puzzled, as if something broke out of her heart, she panicked for no reason, and forgot to put it back in a daze. When the door was pushed open and there was a slight creaking sound, she was startled and stared at the visitor helplessly.

The person who came was not Wei Ling, but the maid who had been taking care of him for the past few days.

The servant girl was wearing a lake-blue gown, she didn't seem surprised to see her here, her eyes fell on her hand, she lowered her head and called out politely: "I've seen the girl."

Miaomiao pursed her lower lip, trying to put the sachet back under the pillow, "You..." pretended she didn't see anything.

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the other party, "Maybe the girl doesn't know, Mr. Wei Lang will look at the sachet every day for a long time."

Miaomiao stopped and looked back puzzled.

The girl's head was lowered, her hands were hidden under her wide sleeves, her whole body was full of firmness, "If you don't believe me, you can take a look."

For some reason, Miaomiao actually listened to her words, lowered her head and poured all the scales in the sachet into the palm of her hand. There were more than a dozen fish scales lying in her hand, and some of them had lost their luster, as if they had been whirled over and over again. Many times, the luster on the surface was bluntly worn away.

Miaomiao was stunned, the thoughts that she had been avoiding surged in, she was enlightened and suddenly sober.

"Don't say..."

The servant girl looked at her and said bluntly: "Mr. Wei has you in his heart."