Pregnant at 21

  Wanwan held a bag of sour plums, and every now and then she would toss one into her mouth. These past few days, being poked by Master's needle had left her feeling queasy, and her appetite had decreased significantly. For three consecutive days, it was said that Wanwan should only eat two meals, but in reality, she had quickly become someone who only ate one meal a day - plain congee and vegetables. It wasn't until morning when she woke up famished that she would hastily eat a couple of mouthfuls, immediately feeling better afterwards. Then for the rest of the day, she relied on eating sour plums to make herself feel slightly better.

  He ate less and in two days he started to lose weight again. Wanwan walked a few steps with no energy: "Ah!"

  "Heavily sighing: 'Miss, if you're tired, go back to your room and sleep for a while.' Feng He looked at Wanwan's hunched figure due to hunger and felt some heartache."

  "En, time for bed, let's head back, Fenghe sister." Wanwan said as she started walking back.

  Several days without food, walking is already dizzy and unstable, sprained ankle.

  "Ah~" Although being protected by the wind, I still sat on the ground with an unstable center of gravity, and suddenly another wave of nausea approached from inside to outside.

  Wow!

  Vomited again!

  The wind was so strong that it scared the lotus flowers, and at this time, only Miss and she were in the garden. She wanted to shout for someone but didn't dare leave Rong'er alone here, so she looked around frantically and shouted loudly: "Someone come! Someone come! Quickly find Young Master Yun!"

  Fuli naturally also had a thick skin, taking advantage of the general's mansion to eat and drink. A national general must be generous, how could he bother with such a small matter with a mere woman? Anyway, she said it herself, preparing to sell her body here as a maid, pretending to be silly and continuing to take advantage of eating and drinking!

  She had only heard the servant girl say that Wanwan's body was stabbed by that person and she could hardly hold on, she wanted to go visit her but didn't dare to disturb her, because it was said that Wanwan was basically lying in bed sleeping, except for occasionally wandering around, she went twice, but didn't see Wanwan, each time Fenghe told her, Wanwan had fallen asleep again, after all, she was a freeloader, it wasn't good to show up every day, and it was really boring to stay in the room every day.

  Fu Rui's face immediately turned black as he thought about it, and then saw that man again, what bad luck!

  Zong Yun Yang walked up to him and saw Fu Rui's suddenly darkened face. He didn't have a good impression of this person, and he wasn't interested in this out-of-nowhere passerby.

  "Hello, Miss Fu, it's been a few days." Zong Yin gave a polite greeting.

  "Hmm." He carelessly picked up a nearby willow branch and began to whip it vigorously.

  "It was growing well, but you've carelessly taken its life. What a sin!" Zong Yin looked at the willow branch that had been stripped of its hair by Fu Ruirui, with only a bare and soft twig left in her hand, still twirling around.

  "Take that! Didn't you have a heart for saving the suffering masses?" Zong Yun Yang swung over, slamming into him with a tree branch.

  The branch that easily flashed across his face: "Looks like you're not in a good mood."

  Mind your own business! Fu Rui didn't bother to argue with him, anyway she wasn't poisoned in the first place, and now she doesn't need his help anymore!

  Zong Yin Yang didn't care much, with one hand behind his back, noble as he was.

  "What? Who's that?" Furei suddenly turned her head and shouted at Zong Yin's back.

  Zong Yin Yang Ming knew she was calling herself, but ignored her, who was that? What did he have to do with her?

  Fuli's eyes flashed with anger as she stared at the two attendants who were following her closely, and she picked up a small stone from the ground and threw it over!

  Before the stone arrived, it suddenly fell to the ground with a thud!

  Ferrari didn't say a word and chased after the three men in front! Damn it, just to annoy you, just to drive you crazy!

  Knowing that passerby A was following behind, Zong Yin Yang couldn't help but quicken his pace. Although the woman wasn't a weak and delicate woman like Wanwan, she was still just a flower fist and embroidered leg. Following them for a while naturally made her pant with exhaustion.

  Zong Yin deliberately teased Furi Furi, turning left and right, with a tired Furi Furi following behind like a dog, smiling disdainfully.

  "Come on, come on!" Feng He's anxious shout, occasionally patting her curved back to make her feel more comfortable.

  From a distance, he heard someone shouting and followed the sound to find it was like the voice of Wan'er, who had been by his side these days, sewing at night. Although this maid rarely spoke, after all, with time, he could recognize her voice.

  "Ah, Gongzi Yun! Come and take a look at my daughter!" Feng He seemed to have seen a lifesaver, from afar, Zong Yun also saw Wanwan kneeling on the ground.

  "Miss is vomiting nonstop!" Feng He didn't wait for Zong Yin to approach, and began shouting about the curved symptoms.

  "Go quickly!" Zong Yin raised one country's prince naturally did not have the reason of holding a woman.

  At the command, Yu Fei quickly landed beside Wan with his light skill, and Ming still followed Lord Gong dutifully.

  Yubao picked up Wanwan, who was kneeling on the ground, and ran back with her.

  Wan Wan's eyes were closed in pain, Zong Yin took up the golden needle, first relieving her discomfort, then administering a sedative to let her sleep peacefully.

  "What's wrong, Miss? Young Master Yun?" Feng He looked anxiously at Wanwan who was already asleep on the bed, her eyebrows were still tightly knotted, looking very painful, and her heart also tightened.

  "It's nothing, she just didn't feel well, and the symptoms from the acupuncture over the past few days made her a bit weak. I've already put her to bed." Zong Yunyang wiped his golden needle: "Pen and ink."

  Naturally knowing that all doctors are prescribing medicine, Feng He frowned, instructing the pen and ink to wait on, waiting for Zong Yin to unfold the prescription.

  Zong Yin hastily wrote down a prescription and handed it to Feng He.

  Fenghe took the prescription and bowed to leave the outer room, instructing the maid outside: "Take this prescription to General Guang. If you can't find General Guang, give it to Xueqing. Don't delay, Miss's body is not feeling well and needs it urgently, go!"

  The voice was very low, and Zong Yin listened carefully, word for word. The maidservant of the General's Mansion was indeed cautious and meticulous.

  Yu and Ming beside him were displeased, their master was a divine doctor of this level, yet he couldn't even be invited, the prescriptions he wrote were worth a thousand pieces of gold, yet here he was being distrusted by people!

  Pan Yu Yang and Xue Qing were in the study, now sitting steadily in the room at a speed of 100 miles per hour. The three brothers and sisters were discussing the purpose of Zong Yin Yang. One thing was certain: this Yin Yang was indeed Feng Xiao's reserve Zong Yin Yang. Mu Bai went straight to the imperial palace in Feng Xiao, investigating for two days, and found that the emperor did not attend court every day. All state affairs were handled by Prime Minister Xiang Miao Huan of Feng Xiao State.

  Suddenly rapid footsteps and knocking on the door, before responding, the maid hastily reported outside the door: "General! Wanwan young lady suddenly fainted, Yin young master opened a prescription, Fenghe ordered the maid to come and report."

  "Come on." Pan Yu Yang said calmly.

  Baili Muru heard the tense announcement and was about to rush out when Xue Qing pulled him back.

  The maid bowed her head and presented the prescription, but did not retreat to wait for Pan Yueyang's decision.

  Pan Yu Yang unfolded the prescription, and the ink-colored font was round and smooth, with a strong inner and soft outer, rounded and elegant.

  Perilla, Scutellaria, Taxillus chinensis, Dipsacus, Eucommia, Cymbidium goeringii, Atractylodes macrocephala, Angelica sinensis, Cuscuta chinensis, Artemisia argyi, Poria cocos, Zingiber officinale, Boehmeria nivea, Vitis vinifera

  He took the prescription and handed it over to Baili Muxue: "Younger brother, you have some expertise in medicine, take a look at this prescription and see what it's for?"

  Pan Yu Yang was a military man, although he said that getting injured was a common occurrence. He knew some of the effects of certain Chinese medicines, but there were some he had no access to and even if he saw them, he would be perplexed. There was even grape? Better let his junior brother take a look.

  Baili Muru's diagnosis and prescription were quickly glanced over, and his face turned dark.

  "What's wrong, Mu Bai?" Xue Qing took over Fang Zi and glanced at it hastily. As a woman, she had some understanding of women's medicine. She looked at Mu Bai with some worry and then at Pan Yueyang, who was expressionless.

  "Can the snow clear up and reveal its outline?" Pan Yu Yang was mentally calculating that Zong Yin Yang was about to make a move, and she began to carefully parry his moves without revealing his identity.

  "It's nothing, just some common medicinal herbs used by women." Xue Qing put the house on Pan Yueyang's desk.

  "General, Snow Qing, Baili Gongzi and Wanwan have not woken up yet." The little maid saw that the three high-ranking officials had not made a decision for a long time, so it was better to urge them on.

  As soon as the little maid mentioned Wanwan, Baili Mubai's worried expression eased a bit: "According to the prescription, hurry up and fetch the medicine, otherwise Wanwan might be in trouble." Baili Mubai swiftly snatched the prescription from the desk and handed it to the little maid.

  "Junior brother, how are you?" Pan Yu Yang's calm and composed demeanor made Bai Li Mu Bai hate him even more.

  "Big brother, aren't you worried about Wanwan?" Ba Li Mu Bai bypassed the matter of the prescription.

  Pan Yu Yang was taken aback: "Mu Bai, I hope you're clear about this. Wan Wan is just a concubine. If using her to get information out of Zong Yun Yang serves a good purpose, then so be it."

  "Don't you love her?" asked Baili Muru again.

  At this time, Pan Yu Yang had already stood up and thought that she should go take a look at Wan Wan: "Let's go take a look at Wan Wan together."

  "Wait a minute!" Ba Li Mu's face rarely showed such a serious expression.

  "Junior brother." Xue Qing pulled Ba Li Mu Bai.

  "I have something to say." Facing this high-and-mighty senior brother of his, Baili Muru still put down the tough tone he had just now.

  "Say." Pan Yu Yang sat back down again.

  "If, I mean if you don't love Wanwan, Brother Shixiong, can you give her to me?" Baili Murong mustered up the courage to say.

  "How can you be so sure you like Wanwan? You don't even know her name, let alone her family background!" He was somewhat angry, not because of the identity of the person his junior brother liked.

  "These are not reasons. When I like someone, regardless of who they are or what their background is, liking them is just liking them, and loving them is just loving them." Baili Murong looked at Pan Yueyang firmly.

  "We'll talk about this later." Pan Yu Yang originally wanted to agree, but unexpectedly refused.

  "You don't love her, if you're just using her, then let her go." Ba Li Mu Bai pleaded with a begging tone.

  "I'll talk about this later!" Pan Yu Yang was somewhat angry: "Mu Bai, she's not suitable to be your wife. If you want to find someone, you should find a clean and honest woman. She's already... I think it's not suitable. What kind of woman do you like? Your brother will help you, as long as the other person is virtuous, gentle, and has a good body!" Pan Yu Yang's tone softened at the end.

  "Let's talk about this later, Mu Bai. Listen to your senior sister for now. We still don't know what kind of intentions Zong Yun Yang has in entering the mansion with all his might. What purpose is he using Wan Wan for? You're being too impatient right now. Your senior brother always stands on your side and considers problems from your perspective, he won't give up on Wan Wan easily, he's just worried about you." Xue Qing mediated, but both sides were unwilling to back down. After hearing Yue Yang's words earlier, she seemed to have taken a reassurance pill - a woman needs to be chaste for a man to want her...

  Admiringly looking at his senior brother, he lowered his head and smiled slightly, taking a deep breath as he spoke calmly and slowly.

  "Wanwan is pregnant..."

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