Good luck in pregnancy: The lucky child is loved by the group

Chapter 2: My dear husband, please have a baby with me.
Seeing that the people in the tent didn't notice her, Fanan coughed twice.

Fan Yunjuan looked up and saw the person coming, and quickly stood up and knelt.

Fan An strode over to help him up. Before she could ask, Fan Yunjuan said anxiously, "Master, are you injured? Quick, military doctor, bandage the master!"

Fanan followed his gaze and found that the coat on his right arm was soaked with blood.

It must have been because he was scratched when he was dodging the sharp arrow.

It didn't hurt before he noticed the injury, but now that he saw the wound, Fan An realized that his arm was hurting badly.

The military doctor was experienced and his men bandaged the wound quickly. After a short while, they had covered Fan's wound with medicine and bandaged it.

Fan An waved his hand to let the others go out first, and then asked him: "I heard that you didn't let the military doctor see your wound, why is that?"

After a long while, Fan Yunjuan finally replied with difficulty: "I... I am a man. I have learned medicine and pharmacology. I can bandage my wounds myself..."

Fan An then realized that all the generals, ordinary soldiers and even military doctors here were women, with Fan Yunjuan being the only man.

It was the first time that Fan'an had a real understanding of a country where women were superior.

"I ignored it."

The status of men and women here is reversed. Men are like ladies from noble families and cannot let others see their skin easily. No wonder Fan Yunjuan is so resistant.

"Wait a minute, I'll help you apply the medicine. You won't refuse me, right?"

Fan An spoke tentatively with a hint of uncertainty.

"What……?"

Fan Yunjuan was stunned. When he came to his senses, Fan An had already brought in the military doctor's medicine box from outside.

"I've got the medicine box. Is there any other place for the wound besides the arm?"

As Fan An spoke, he rolled up his sleeves, revealing the deep cut on his arm, and prepared to start cleaning it.

Fan Yunjuan secretly looked up at the person opposite him, and there was actually a hint of joy in his heart. The prince has always had eyes for the emperor, and he never thought that he could also steal this moment of tenderness.

He lowered his eyelids and stammered, "Your Highness, this is unreasonable..."

"There's nothing wrong with that."

Looking at the flesh on Fan Yunjuan's arm that was rolled up, Fan'an frowned with some pity.

She couldn't imagine such a serious injury, but Fan Yunjuan endured it silently. She didn't dare to use too much force when cleaning the debris in the flesh.

"Next time, don't try to stand in front of me."

"Your Highness!"

Hearing this, Fan Yunjuan was horrified. He turned over and knelt in front of Fan An, kowtowed and begged, "Your Highness! I failed in my duty and caused Your Highness to be injured. Please give me another chance. I will never fail in my duty again in the future. Please don't chase me away! Please, Your Highness!"

Fan An didn't expect him to be so excited. She just looked at his serious injuries and showed her concern for him casually.

In the time it took him to speak, Fan Yunjuan's forehead was already bleeding, which showed how much strength Fan Yunjuan had used.

Fan An quickly grabbed him and said, "What are you doing? When did I ever say I blame you?!"

Fan Yunjuan's eyes were filled with tears, but he was so stubborn that he refused to shed them, as if they were about to break. "Your Highness, I was born ugly and was abandoned since I was young. I was helpless and alone. It was Your Highness who saved me and did not despise me. If Your Highness wants to drive me away, I would rather die here!"

"..."For the first time, Fanan was a little confused by the word "ugly".

She looked at Fan Yunjuan carefully. His facial features were a little wild, with smooth and sharp lines, bronze skin, a strong and well-proportioned body, and clearly visible muscle lines.

Because of the medicine, his entire arm was exposed, and the untreated blood on it slowly flowed along the texture of his muscles, exuding a strong masculine scent. Fan An couldn't help but complain to the system: "He is also called "ugly"? If men like this are ugly, then what kind of men can be considered beautiful?"

The system checked the background of this world: "Master, in a country where women are superior, the status of men and women is reversed, and the aesthetics should also be reversed."

Fan An: "Are your aesthetics reversed? Good fellow, then I am somewhat interested in Luo Yunshu, the most handsome man in the capital."

Fan Yunjuan knelt on the ground for a long time, and seeing that Fan An did not answer for a long time, his face was bitter.

It seems that His Highness really doesn't want him anymore...

Thinking of this, Fan Yunjuan suddenly lost his will to survive, grabbed the long sword on the table beside him and was about to slit his own throat!
Fan An was still thinking about whether she was ugly or beautiful, but in the blink of an eye she saw Fan Yunjuan taking a sword and trying to commit suicide. She was so scared that she threw the medicine bottle in her hand away.

At this moment, Fanan's mind was blank. There were no other weapons around, so he could only rush over and grab the tip of the sword.

Suddenly blood splattered everywhere and she groaned.

"Your Highness!"

Fan Yunjuan was horrified. Seeing Fan An's hands covered in blood, he quickly crawled over to him, his hands trembling, not knowing what to do. His lips were trembling, and he couldn't even speak.

"Okay, I'm fine."

Fan An reached out to hold him up, and seeing that he was still in a daze, he asked, "Why are you still standing there in a daze? Why don't you stop the bleeding for me?"

A word of advice awakened Fan Yunjuan, who finally woke up from his dream, but his hands were shaking so badly that he couldn't even hold the medicine bottle steadily.

Fanan looked at it, sighed, and called the soldiers to let the military doctor in.

This is really...

Originally, Fan An thought that this task should not be difficult to complete. Isn't it just fighting a battle, conquering a man, and then having a baby?

Unexpectedly, she felt the difficulty at the very beginning.

Maybe it's because we share the same suffering.

At this moment, she actually saw the shadow of her past self in Fan Yunjuan.

The self who was willing to give her heart and soul to Bai Yanyi, the self who would be scared and blame herself for a long time if Bai Yanyi said a harsh word.

Fan An took a deep breath and said to himself: Stay away from scumbags, start with me, stay away from scumbags, start with me...

Only at this moment did she realize that the Fan Yunjuan in front of her loved its original owner so much.

Unfortunately, the target of her mission was not the Fanyun Scroll.

Looking at Fan Yunjuan kneeling on the ground in despair and trying hard to hold back tears, Fan An couldn't help but feel a little soft-hearted.

After the military doctor bandaged her wounds, she pulled Fan Yunjuan to her side, dismissed the people around her, and took off his coat.

Fan Yunjuan wanted to struggle, but seeing Fan An's hand was wrapped thickly because of his injury, he dared not move.

He sat obediently in front of the desk, thinking in his heart that even if His Highness killed him, it was what he deserved.

As a minister, he not only failed to protect His Highness, but also dragged His Highness down and caused His Highness to be injured. A waste like him is not worthy of staying with His Highness...

As he thought about it, Fan Yunjuan felt a wave of sadness and despair in his heart, but the coolness on his wound frightened him, "Your Highness..."

"Don't move." Fan An's hand was wrapped in thick gauze. He had finally cleaned the wound and applied medicine. He couldn't make any more mistakes.

(End of this chapter)