The male partner is going to counterattack

In the twelfth lunar month of winter, snowflakes were flying, the corners of the eaves were covered with ice edges, and the wooden windows were hung with a thick layer of felt, which could not block the biting cold wind.

"Nurse, I'm cold, I'm cold..." A small face that was pale from the cold was exposed outside the quilt, and the heart-like tear mole under his eyes became more and more visible.

Beside the bed, a woman in coarse sackcloth was holding a bowl of black and purple medicinal soup. With trembling hands stiff with cold, she picked up a spoon and carefully scooped up a spoonful of it, feeding it into the child's mouth.It's just that the soup can't be filled no matter what, and after a few mouthfuls of feeding, I spit out a few mouthfuls, leaving only a medicine stain on the pillow towel.

The woman stretched out the back of her hand and touched the child's forehead, startled by the scorching temperature, hurriedly got up and ran to the door, raised the curtain and looked outside, there was only a vast expanse of snow outside, and she couldn't wait. Come the figure of the doctor.

After much deliberation, the woman finally made up her mind, put on a big cloak, and braved the wind and snow to leave the palace.

"Princess, please save Ran'er's life. I am willing to do anything, and I have no regrets if I die quietly in the snow." The woman knelt outside the main courtyard of the concubine, hoarse shouted, but no one came to open the door.

Both knees of the woman were unconscious, but she didn't dare to get up, and she lay down on the snow with tears on her face.After a long time, a second-class maid opened the courtyard door, looked at the woman with disdain and said, "Come in."

Hearing this, the woman was ecstatic, and supported herself on her arms, which were bruised from the cold, but slipped and fell into the snow.The maid clutched her handkerchief and sneered, but she didn't intend to step forward to help.Even if she gave birth to a son, it doesn't matter if she is not entrusted with the title, she is just a lowly low-class court lady, and she can't change her slavish appearance.Thinking of this, the eyes of the little palace lady who delivered the message grew a bit more disgusted.

Jiang lay prone on the snow, dug into the thick snow layer with her fingers, climbed up again with the heart of saving her son, covered the cloak on her body tightly, took out the small pieces of silver from her belt with trembling hands, and tried to smile Pass the broken silver to the little palace lady who sent the message.

"En." The little palace lady took the broken silver and responded lightly, then turned her head into the courtyard with the hand stove in her hand, Jiang did not dare to say more, and followed behind the little palace lady.

Not long after, Jiang walked out of the small door of the princess's side yard with a wooden box on her face, followed by a doctor carrying a medicine box.

Dr. Hu was brought by the princess from her natal family. She studied under the Cao Ming school in the cultivation world and has superb medical skills.It is rumored that the princess has been infertile since she married the prince, and her body has been recuperated by Dr. Hu.Jiang was restless all the way, and when he got to the house and saw his son with a purple complexion, he completely forgot the etiquette, threw himself on the side of the bed, and burst into tears.

"Close the door first, and I'll feel the pulse for the young master." Dr. Hu walked to the bed, faintly feeling a spiritual energy flowing around him, and was full of surprise in his heart, this young master was born with spiritual energy?

After hearing this, Mrs. Jiang immediately stepped aside, closed the door tightly, and looked at Dr. Hu nervously.

After Dr. Hu got the little boy's pulse, he was so frightened that he almost shook the medicine box to the ground. The little boy's meridian turned out to be a rare top-grade heavenly spirit root. When the mother was born, there was aura circulation in the body, and there was aura to protect the body. , you can guarantee a lifetime of well-being.Now that the high fever persists, it is not caused by the wind and cold, but because the young master has a breakthrough in his cultivation without knowing it at all.If he breaks through, I'm afraid he will be the youngest monk in the Qi refining period in the cultivation world!

If this little son was born in the cultivation world...

This idea just circled in Dr. Hu's mind. Dr. Hu knew very well that he was the concubine's man, so this young man was destined not to have the talent bestowed by heaven.

Dr. Hu fed the young master a pill and sealed his meridians. After the abundant spiritual energy in the young master's body gradually dissipated, he nailed a silver needle to his Tianling acupoint.But after a while, the young master's overheated body temperature dropped immediately, and a little complexion appeared on his face.

"Young master is fine, so I'll take my leave first." After finishing all this, Dr. Hu hurriedly walked towards the residence of the princess. He wanted to report the young master's physical condition to the princess.

Seeing Dr. Hu go out, Mrs. Jiang lay down on the bed, glanced at the wooden box she had thrown on the ground earlier, hugged her son's body and began to sob softly. Her poor son, how could she have the heart to let him suffer like this? Private persecution, but if she doesn't do this, how can she keep her and her son?

Jiang was originally just a third-class court lady who held the lamp, but she was ruined by serving the drunken prince to the toilet.The prince and concubine are loving, and because the concubine is jealous, there is only one woman in the backyard of the palace.Jiang was a low class person who accidentally served the prince. Everyone despised Jiang. After Jiang gave birth to a son, the princess targeted Jiang everywhere. She didn't even give Jiang the title, and the prince was ashamed to see Mrs. Jiang, but for his son's sake, Mrs. Jiang was moved to a side courtyard to take care of her son.

Mrs. Jiang did not dare to complain, because since she entered the palace, she has been a servant of the palace. She has never thought about letting the child call her mother. She only hopes that this poor child can grow up safely, but now, this humble The wish cannot and cannot be fulfilled.

The voice of the princess was still in my ears just now, "As long as you take this herb together with the young master every month, this concubine will not only promote you to the imperial concubine position, but also keep your mother and child safe."

"Servant, servant, dare to ask what kind of medicinal material this is?" Jiang asked confidently.

The princess did not answer, but the first-class court lady next to her said arrogantly, "This is sterile grass, if you know how to take it back, if you don't know how, your mother and son may not survive this year."

Jiang Shi didn't dare to refute, because her life was worthless, but when she thought that her young child would also go to hell, her heart felt like a knife was twisted.In the end, she returned with the wooden box given by the princess.

"Ran'er, Mama is also for your own good, don't blame Mama." Jiang took out a herb from the wooden box, stuffed the sterilized grass into her mouth, and after chewing it, Jiang spat out a small mouthful and put it in the mouth. He fed it into the little boy's mouth with his hand.

After seeing the young master swallowing the sterilization grass, Jiang covered her face and wept silently.

And in mid-air, seeing all of Shen Ran, looking at the young himself and his concubine mother, he sneered, and his cold fingers brushed across the tear mole under his eyes.

"Shen Ran, even if it is death, I will never harm you." Jiang Shaojun held Shen Ran's hand firmly beside Shen Ran, and said sincerely, his eyes were full of love for Shen Ran.

"Oh, let me come back here, isn't it just to let me get rid of the demons and cultivate Mahayana? I will never let the past happen again." Shen Ran didn't seem to hear Jiang Shaojun's words, and a perfect look appeared on the corner of his mouth after he finished speaking The smile, the eyes are dim and unclear, making people unpredictable.

He will never let go of anyone who has wronged him in the past.