Bianjing little doctor

Chapter 504

Fu Jiuqu was sitting on the chair beside the bed, with a lazy and ambiguous smile on his face. Xin Yi was staring at him, his stomach gas suddenly surged, he straightened up and vomited...

"vomit!"

Fu Jiuqu's face darkened, and it was only after seeing her feel uncomfortable rubbing her chest that she realized that she really wanted to vomit, not because of what he said.

So he got up and took the spittoon and patted her on the back twice.

"Do you want to send Zhou Daozi to ask for a pulse?"

Xin Yi was about to vomit out his bile, and when he looked up, he saw the water and the white handkerchief handed to him, and his mood improved a bit.

"No need." She shook her head, leaned weakly on the pillow, and sighed, "Morning sickness is like this, and even if he comes, it won't solve the problem."

Fu Jiuqu observed her expression, "How long do I have to vomit?"

"I can't tell." Xin Yi thought for a while, then squinted at him, "It might be better if you don't let me suffer a little."

Fu Jiuqu glanced at her, packed the spittoon, came back and sat down.

"Do you want to hear how I persuaded the officials?"

Xin Yi asked softly: "Didn't it be persuaded by the first and second thoughts?"

How to anger him, this woman has mastered the essence.Fu Jiuqu stared at Xin Yi with a stinky face, his eyes wandering over her body, as if trying to pluck out her heart.

Xin Yi surrendered: "Okay, I was wrong. How did you persuade the officials?"

Fu Jiuqu's eyes darkened for a moment, his face was as calm as a lake after rain, he slowly stood up, turned around and went to the cleaning room.

Xin Yi: ...

This young master has a really big temper.

After a while, a handsome man with a delicate fragrance of bath came out of the clean room.

He didn't ask Sun Huai to wait in the room, he took care of it himself and left.

Really angry?
Xin Yi shook his head, leaned lazily on the head of the bed, and called Xiang Ling to prepare food.

The cooks in the house also have good cooking skills, but Xiangling is the little cook who was trained by her, so she understands her needs better, and the food she cooks is more in line with her wishes.

Half an hour later, after eating Xiangling's cured meat claypot rice and drinking crucian carp tofu soup, she felt warm and comfortable.

"Delicious." She stretched her waist and touched her slightly protruding belly, "Steam a few more servings of this claypot rice, and send one to the eldest princess, and Cheng Cang, Duan Sui, and Eunuch Sun will each have a serving." , eat the rest with the little sisters in the room."

This kind of clay pot rice stewed in a casserole is considered innovative. Xin Yi is very satisfied that he can eat the food he wants to eat with his mouth, and he also wants to share it.

But Xiangling was puzzled.

"Don't you want to give the county king a share?"

Xin Yi thought for a while, then nodded, "I almost forgot about him, give it to me."

Xiang Ling said, "Then I will do more."

There is a small kitchen in Linqu Pavilion. Earlier, the eldest princess dispatched three cooks to take care of Xin Yi's meals. The cooks were not very happy when a girl from Xiangling came unexpectedly.

But Xiangling has quick hands and feet and a sweet mouth. She doesn't claim credit for her own ability. She just says it's the secret recipe of the princess of the county. The mother looked better, and she was happy to help her.

Soon, pots of claypot rice were sent out one after another.

The eldest princess took two bites and sighed.

"I must have wronged Eleven, which forced her to find the cook herself..."

Mrs. Qian laughed as soon as she heard it, "Your Highness, don't say that, who in Bianjing City doesn't know that the concubine of our county is the most favored. On the tabloids in Bianjing, every day, His Highness is praised as the best mother-in-law in the world. To be your daughter-in-law."

Zhao Yuqing's eyes lit up, "Really?"

Mrs. Qian smiled and nodded, "If Your Highness is not good, would Princess Yijun be so filial to you with her temper? I just researched a new dish today, and I will send someone to bring it to you right away."

Zhao Yuqing nodded if he didn't know what to do, and put down the spoon she picked up.

"Then tell me, is it wrong for me to break up their husband and wife abruptly?"

Mrs. Qian didn't expect this to happen, and was stunned.

Zhao Yuqing said to herself, "Ah Jiu wanted to bring his daughter-in-law with him, but I stopped him in every possible way. Isn't that what a wicked mother-in-law would do? No, I have to ask what Eleven means..."

As she spoke, she was about to get up, and Mrs. Qian couldn't laugh or cry.

"Your Highness, you should eat first, it's not good to waste the filial piety of the princess of the county."

·
Fu Jiuqu is in the study right now.

He often saw Xin Yi staring in the direction of the study in a daze, his eyes were soft and filled with inexplicable sadness. At first he didn't know why, but later he guessed that it was related to his predecessor, and now sitting in the bookshelf on the second floor, he also felt chest tightness. It was blocked, as if a big hole had been torn open, and the coldness was unbearable, holding the scroll in his hand, but he couldn't read a single word.

"The Stunning Bookman."

A faint smile popped into my mind.

It was his voice, familiar yet unfamiliar.

A smear of yellowish warm sun seeps out from the clear window and falls on the desk.

The woman frowned slightly, curled up like a cat, and pushed the book on the wooden table to the ground with her porcelain-like white feet, gasping for breath almost like a collapse...

Like a big dream, the picture is hazy.

"It turns out that Eleven is so shy."

"Eleven, if you and I live together for a long time, it would be great."

The woman's face was cold and unfeeling, she never expected to have such a tender and tender side.

No wonder the Prince of Guangling loves him to the core...

wait!Isn't the king of Guangling County himself?

Fu Jiuqu squeezed the hot tea tightly, his head seemed to explode.

Sun Huai came in with a tray, bowed his body and said in a low voice, "Master, the Queen Mother of the Yellow Emperor's rice sent by the hostess is bacon-flavored, and there is also a crucian carp tofu soup. Try it..."

Fu Jiuqu simply put down the scroll, straightened his sleeves, and sat upright.

After Sun Huai cleaned his hands with a hot handkerchief from the tray, he took a spoon and lifted the lid of the casserole.

Isn't this claypot rice?

What Royal Yellow Queen Mother Rice...

Fu Jiuqu felt that that woman Xin Yi had at least one hundred and eight minds.

"Master..." Sun Huai watched him eat slowly, swallowed his saliva, and whispered: "The concubine of the county also rewarded the younger ones, everyone has a share..."

Fu Jiuqu raised his eyes, "Does Cheng Cang have it?"

Sun Huai smiled and said, "Yes."

Fu Jiuqu's face suddenly sank, feeling that the clay pot rice was no longer delicious.

This was clearly done by the girl Xiang Ling in order to protect Cheng Cang as a matchmaker.

That is to say, this is for Cheng Cang, he is just by the way.

·
The meals for Cheng Cang and Duan Sui were brought by Xiang Ling himself, which was the order of the princess of the county.

Duan Sui was a little surprised, with a look of being flattered, he hugged her and smelled it again and again, talking about the fragrance non-stop.

Cheng Cang lowered his eyes, his taboo deep gaze had nowhere to rest.

"Young lady." He took it and put it aside, "I'll use it later."

Xiang Ling took a look into the study, and said cautiously: "It won't taste good when it's cold. Why don't you take a few bites while the county king is eating?"

Duan Sui looked at the eyebrows and eyes of the two of them, and when he noticed something, he elbowed Cheng Cang with a smile and winked.

"You go and eat, I'll watch over here. Come and replace me after you finish eating."

Xiang Ling nodded, "That's right, Brother Cheng, go and eat."

Cheng Cang glanced at Duan Sui's unbeaten face, and cleared his throat.

"That's good. Miss Lao, go back and wait for me, thank you Princess Princess for your kindness."

Xiang Ling didn't think too much, and hummed sweetly, "Brother Cheng and Brother Duan take it easy. If you have any comments after eating, you can let me know and improve next time."

Cheng Cang said: "The things the girl cooks are always delicious."

For those who like to cook, it is a great encouragement for the things they make to be liked by others.

When Xiang Ling heard this, he went down happily.

Duan Sui looked at Cheng Cang and kept clicking his tongue.

"It's really yours, boy. Are you happy? Can you eat it? If you can't eat it, let me help you?"

Cheng Cang hugged the casserole and stared at him, "Get lost!"

·
When Fu Jiuqu returned to his room, it was already very quiet at night.

A black cloak swayed lightly in the candles, and the cloud pattern was wrapped in gold, making that handsome face gorgeous but not delicate, adding to its charm.

Xin Yi has already fallen asleep.

Pregnancy made her feel a little tired, and when she suddenly saw someone approaching, she opened the curtain, and a chill came over her.

cold.

She shrank back into the bed with a hiss, and met those dark and unpredictable eyes.

"I asked Xingyuan to extinguish the coals in the fire cage. If you are cold, let someone make a fire."

There are earth dragons in this room, but Xin Yi doesn't like that kind of hot environment. He prefers to be surrounded by bright warmth. He has been using a fire cage, but he is afraid that it will be unsafe after sleeping. Once it is warm, it will be extinguished.

Fu Jiuqu stared at her as if he didn't hear her.

"What's wrong?" Xin Yi looked at him strangely.

Fu Jiuqu's fingers were slightly clenched, his knuckles turned white, his eyes were cold and cold, and his tall and straight silhouette was filled with a kind of overwhelming burning, as if his body was burning, and the flames were coming out of the pores little by little...

There was some sort of hormonal signal floating in the air.

Xin Yi's heart was beating wildly, but he heard him say:
"Claypot rice is good. Thanks."

What's wrong?Xin Yi raised his chin in surprise, and woke up from his doze.

But he turned around to get the quilt and make the floor, doing it in an orderly manner, as if the psychopath who stared at her with glowing eyes just now was not himself.

Xin Yi let go of his guard, hugged the quilt and sat up to look at him.

"The eldest princess is here."

Fu Jiuqu didn't turn his head back, "What did you say?"

His tone was not very good, and Xin Yi didn't want to get angry with him at this juncture, so he said softly: "It's still about going to Yangzhou, come to ask my opinion."

Fu Jiuqu tightened his fingers and asked calmly, "What did you say?"

Xin Yi looked at his back, "The eldest princess is worried and wants me to stay, and I can't bear to disobey her kindness. Besides, I have vomited a lot recently, and I feel really uncomfortable. I will stay in Beijing for two months, and I will wait for you to be stable there." Come down, I won't be late."

Fu Jiuqu: "Then why are you here? Why don't you just stay in Beijing and wait for delivery. If there is something really wrong in Yangzhou, I'll write to tell you."

Xin Yi hummed, "Alright."

(End of this chapter)