On the wedding night, the villain husband cried and his eyes turned red

But Xu Shihuan couldn't ask this. She lowered her head and drank the brown sugar ginger water in the cup obediently.

As soon as I finished drinking a glass, the glass was filled again. After drinking three cups in a row, the small teapot reached the bottom, and Wen Yidi finally gave up.

"You just lie down for now. I'll remove the bowl first, and I'll bring you a soup dumpling later."

After saying that, he got out of the carriage with the bowl in hand, leaving Xu Shihuan alone in the carriage. Seeing him leaving, Xu Shihuan breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Wen Yidi didn't ask any more questions, which saved her a lot of embarrassment, otherwise she really wouldn't know how to answer.

Xu Shihuan had just turned fourteen when he had his first period. Before this, no one had ever told her that women would have to experience this kind of thing when they grow up. Seeing that she was bleeding, she thought she had accidentally injured herself somewhere, and was going to go to the military doctor to ask for a bottle of golden sore medicine to apply on it.

It was the girl Lingdang who pulled her back and told her mysteriously that women will have menstruation when they reach a certain age, just like hens will lay eggs after a certain period of time.

Xu Shihuan thought that if she was given a choice, she would rather lay one egg a month than suffer like this for five or six days every month.

"Miss, you have to remember that you can't touch cold water or do strenuous exercise during menstruation. If you don't pay attention to it, it will really hurt, but no one can do it for you."

But with Xu Shihuan's temper, how could he obediently do what Ling Dang said. But I don't know if it was due to her physical condition, but she hadn't had any pain in the past two years, and her life was very regular. At most, her back was a little sore on those few days, so she didn't take what the bell said seriously.

But this time, Xu Shihuan knew what it meant not to retaliate, and the time had not yet come. According to her past patterns, there should still be six or seven days before her menstrual period.

Xu Shihuan thought happily that they had already arrived in Hezhou by that time, and she could just have a good rest for a few days. But the cold and fatigue for many days actually made her menstrual period advance and the pain was excruciating.

What worries her even more is that in the Wanhua Kingdom, women's menstruation has always been regarded as filthy and ominous. Even Princess Shuhui had to ask her personal maid to secretly dig a hole and bury the cloth strips and cotton stuffed in the menstrual bag for fear of being discovered.

This time, Xu Shihuan did not bring a personal maid with him. He had to do all these things himself, and he had to be careful not to be discovered. Xu Shihuan never expected that the biggest problem she encountered this time would be menstruation.

She struggled to get up, preparing to hide the dirty clothes today. She would tell Wen Yidi later and ask him to stay in another carriage for the next few days. But as soon as her hand grabbed a corner of the clothes, Wen Yidi opened the curtain and walked in.

Xu Shihuan was so frightened that his hands shook and his blood-stained clothes fell to the ground. She quickly reached out to pick it up, but Wen Yidi picked it up.

"If you don't just lie down, what are you doing?"

He casually put the clothes on the cabinet, stuffed Mrs. Tang into Xu Shihuan's arms, and wrapped her tightly in a blanket.

Xu Shihuan wanted to ask him to put the dirty clothes in the basket several times, but he swallowed the words again. You know, even her mother would never mention such a thing in front of her father.

But Wen Yidi turned around and pulled out a basin, looking like he was preparing to wash something. Although Xu Shihuan couldn't believe it, he still shouted:

"Stop! Wen Yidi, what are you doing with the basin?"

Wen Yidi said calmly:

"I'll wash these clothes. They won't wash out after being left for a long time. Besides, you didn't bring many clothes with you when you came out."

"Stop washing it, the blood on those clothes is not from the roe deer..."

Xu Shihuan gritted his teeth and said everything:

"I'm menstruating. You go to other carriages for the next few days and don't come over."

After saying this, Xu Shihuan's face was extremely red. Why is Yi Di so slow? She must be allowed to say this.

"You don't want me here?"

Wen Yidi suddenly asked back, looking at Xu Shihuan with serious eyes. After a while, Xu Shihuan spoke:

"It's not that I don't want you to stay here. Aren't you afraid of getting into trouble with this thing? Don't you think it's bad luck?"

Unexpectedly, Wen Yidi chuckled a few times, with a hint of ridicule in his tone:

"Master Xu, you still believe this? With the rhetoric you just said, if I hadn't heard the word menstruation clearly, I would have thought you were talking about my Wen family!"

Xu Shihuan thought about it carefully, and it was true. She no longer felt embarrassed instantly, and instead asked Wen Yidi:

"So you don't care about this?"

Wen Yidi shook his head and said seriously:

"Do you know what menstruation is in the eyes of us businessmen? God has sent us money. Cotton cloth, plant ash, rags, and cotton costing a few cents can be sold for hundreds of cents when put together."

"Those maids who come to buy menstrual belts are usually good bargainers, but when they buy menstrual belts, they don't say a word, just put down the money and leave. Even the court looks down upon menstruation-related matters. Business, not even taxes, is from us.”

"Menstruation is just a phenomenon of a woman's body. There is no such thing as dirty or unlucky. If this is said, wouldn't all women in the world be extremely unlucky?"

After saying this, Xu Shihuan looked at Wen Yidi differently, and felt that what he said really made sense. However, she still couldn't help but sigh:

"Being a woman is really troublesome. I wish I were a man."

After hearing what she said, Wen Yidi said quickly:

"Being a man actually has troubles, but women don't know it."

"Oh? What's the trouble with being a man?"

Xu Shihuan instantly became interested and wanted Wen Yidi to have a good talk with her. Unexpectedly, Wen Yidi glanced down and said unnaturally:

"You are from a girl's family, don't want to know everything."

After saying that, he grabbed the dirty clothes on the cabinet and put them in the basin.

"Hey……"

Xu Shihuan stopped him again, and Wen Yidi said helplessly:

"Let me wash it, it's just a coat."

Xu Shihuan smiled sheepishly and whispered:

"I didn't say not to let you wash it. I just said don't use hot water when washing it, otherwise the blood stains won't be able to be washed away."

"Well, I know, just lie down quickly."

I don't know whether it was the brown sugar ginger tea that had an effect or whether it was because of his mood. The pain in Xu Shihuan's lower abdomen became much lighter. By the time Wen Yidi came back from washing her clothes, she had already fallen asleep.

Wen Yidi was used to seeing her arrogant and arrogant manner, but she suddenly became quiet. Wen Yidi felt a little uncomfortable.

"I didn't expect you to be quite superstitious."

Wen Yidi murmured in a low voice, took the opportunity to cover Xu Shihuan with a blanket, kissed her forehead gently, and then withdrew.