I got pregnant after I fell

Shang Yuanze: The smile is directly stuck at the corner of the mouth.

Then he asked uncertainly, "Qingyan, what did you just say?"

Jun whispered and repeated, "Take off your clothes, release the Gu."

Shang Yuanze paused, "...now?"

Jun lightly said: "Should I still pick an auspicious day?"

Shang Yuanze: "Uh...no need."

"Just take off the top clothes." Jun said lightly, turned around and went out, and came back soon.

"Oh, good!" After Shang Yuanze and others came back, they began to take off their clothes, only taking off their upper body clothes.

Jun Qingyan's gaze first fell on Shang Yuanze's right shoulder and chest. There were large areas of purple bruises, and the shoulder was obviously bruised and swollen.

Shang Yuanze lowered his head and glanced at the arm and chest injured by the car door, "It looks serious, but in fact I don't feel anything at all. It will be healed in two days."

Jun Qingyan silently lowered his eyelids, raised his hand and pointed like a knife, and cut a wound on his fingertips. The bright red blood oozed out, and with the blood, he drew several lines of different lengths on Shang Yuanze's chest.

Then a bamboo needle as thin as a steel wire was inserted directly into the center of Shang Yuanze's heart, completely submerged.

Shang Yuanze let out a muffled snort, not because of the pain, but because it was so sudden that he subconsciously let out a sound in surprise.

"What is this? Needles?" Just needles with emerald green?

"Well, the bamboo needle...does it hurt?"

Oh, no wonder it's emerald green, "It doesn't hurt, I don't feel anything." He really didn't feel any pain.

Then he just watched the bamboo needle inserted into his heart, and crawled out a blood-red worm with slender hair and long fingers. It seemed to be very excited. The lines of blood on his body began to crawl.

Jun Qingyan took a cup from the table, then tore off a corner of his clothes, and threw the blood gu worm into the cup.

"That's all right?" Shang Yuanze was still in disbelief, could it be too simple?Is there such an easy solution to the blood gu?

"Otherwise?" The palm brushed against the heart, and the emerald green bamboo needle was pulled out, and it was placed on the table casually.

Shang Yuanze smiled apologetically: "Don't be annoyed, it's rare for me to say that the medical skills are superb."

Looking at the hand that was suddenly held, "What are you doing?"

"Don't move, I'll take a look at your wound. Huh? Qingyan...why is your wound gone?" He obviously saw Qingyan scratching this hand, could it be... remember wrong?

Jun Qingyan was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, looking at the person who was still looking for wounds on his hands, such a small wound had already healed.

He suddenly frowned. According to the physique of a mortal, his wound didn't seem to heal so quickly, right?

Jun Qingyan pointed at one place, and while he was unprepared, he slid across, and his right index finger was cut again, "The wound is here, it's all right now."

"I'm going to get the medicine." Shang Yuanze got up quickly, but got up too quickly and pulled the injury on his shoulder, subconsciously frowned and let out a 'hiss'...

"The wound hurts?" He even temporarily sealed the pain perception in Shang Yuanze's heart. Could it be that he sealed it wrong?

Shang Yuanze pointed to the wound on his shoulder, "No, it's here."

Jun Qingyan's eyes fell on those bruised bruises again, "Where is the medicine? I'll get it."

"In Yuzhu's room, in the small box under the bookshelf."

Jun Qingyan went into the house and took out the box, opened it and saw that there were quite a lot of bottles and jars inside.

Shang Yuanze took out a white bottle, "This is Zhixue powder, take it out and I'll apply it to you."

"No, it's just a small cut, and it will be fine soon." If he hadn't been pressing down with the power of the fairy, he might have made another cut with his hand.

It's just that Shang Yuanze insisted on applying Zhixue powder on him, and then bandaged him again.

Jun Qingyan glanced at the box, "Which one is swelling?"

Shang Yuanze took a look, "The red bottle is medicinal wine, specially designed to reduce swelling and bruises."

"Medicinal wine?"

Looking at the medicinal wine handed in front of him, Shang Yuanze's eyes widened in shock, and he said lightly that he didn't mean to ask him to drink... the medicinal wine?

"Didn't you cry out in pain just now? Why don't you drink it soon?"

Shang Yuanze...: Was he really right?

"That...this medicinal wine is wine, but it's not for drinking."

"Isn't it for drinking?"

Shang Yuanze suppressed a smile, "It's not for drinking, it's for kneading."

Jun said lightly: "Knead?"

Shang Yuanze: "Yes, the medicinal wine needs to be applied first and then rubbed to dissipate the blood stasis and bruises."

Jun said lightly: "Oh!"

Shang Yuanze signaled: "Qingyan, you put the medicinal wine on the table, and I can rub it myself."

I poured some medicinal wine and applied it on the bruise, and there was another 'hiss' sound as soon as it touched the wound. How can a man be afraid of pain and still look at it lightly?

"Easy, light words?"

"You can't rub the back... let me do it!"

Jun Qingyan took the medicinal wine, put some in his palm, put his right hand on his back, and obviously felt Shang Yuanze flinched, he was reincarnated, and the problem of fear of pain was still the same, "I'll take it easy."

"No, no, it doesn't hurt..." It's just that the skin on the back lightly touched has a slight tingling itching, is it strange?He had rubbed Huazhi and Liangxin before, but he didn't have this weird feeling.

Could it be that Qingyan used some special technique to rub it for him?

"What's the matter with your injury here?" It almost runs through the entire lower back, and it is conceivable that the injury must have been serious at the time.

Shang Yuanze turned his head back almost stiffly, "This was injured by a puppet under his hand when he captured that Southern Border wizard back then...it's healed."

Jun Qingyan pressed the hideous wound with his fingertips, the injury was so severe, and he was such a pain-sensitive person, it must be very difficult, right?

Shang Yuanze stood up suddenly, looking very embarrassed.

"what happened to you?"

"No, no...it's nothing..." Shang Yuanze's eyes faltered, and then he grabbed the clothes on the table, "I, just go back and rub it by myself."

After taking two hurried steps, he turned around and took the medicinal wine from the table.

Jun Qingyan: Why is it necessary to be in such a hurry?

"My lord?" Huazhi, who had been waiting outside the flower hall, rubbed her eyes in disbelief, "Your lord, what is this?"

It was only then that Shang Yuanze noticed that his clothes were still in his arms, so he hurriedly put them on, "Cough...it's just kneading medicinal wine."

"Oh..." No wonder the lord smells like medicinal wine, and he should take off his clothes after rubbing the medicated wine. Just now he wondered if the lord fell in love with a maid from the Tingfengyuan, but it turned out that he was thinking too much?

Both the master and the servant walked out of the Tingfengyuan with strides. On the way, Hua Zhi casually mentioned the one from Zhilanyuan, "Today, Mr. Xiaojun came back from school, and Mrs. Yang went to the Tingfengyuan again."

Shang Yuanze's footsteps obviously paused, "I'm asking for trouble, don't worry about her."

Hua Zhi hesitated, "Madam Yang, she..."

Shang Yuanze took the words without hesitation, "It must have been kicked out by black eye circles again."

"no……"

"No? Just say what you want to say. You don't know who you learned from if you are so petty?"

Huazhi suddenly had black lines flying across his head, he was just thinking about how to tell the prince, he hesitated for a while, and was accused by the prince of being petty.

After sorting out a sentence and train of thought, Hua Zhi expressed her own thoughts, "Mrs. Yang went to Tingfengyuan today, it seems that she went there specially for Mr. Jun..."

"Speak lightly?"

"Yes..." My lord, please don't interrupt me, I managed to organize my words, "Your lord, you still remember what happened five years ago... It was that small wooden house, when my subordinates and Liang Xin found you, you and, cough Cough...Didn't Liangxin find a flute in the wooden house at that time? If the subordinate guessed correctly, it is very likely that the flute belongs to Mr. Jun."

Five years ago, Shang Yuanze looked a bit ugly, but he still listened to Huazhi's words, "You mean the flute that Liangxin found in the wooden house back then was a soft-spoken one?"

Hua Zhi nodded, and recounted the words of Mrs. Yang and Mr. Jun today.

Shang Yuanze stopped on the spot and called out, Liang Xin appeared from the shadows, "My lord."

"Five years ago, that flute you found in the wooden house, did it have words on it?" He also had a glimpse of that flute back then, and only remembered a general appearance.

Liang Xin thought about it, and the memory of the dark guards is very good, "Yes, there is a word 'Jun' engraved on the end of the flute, and the two golden beads hanging from the red tassel at the end also have the characters, which are Long and Ze. .”

Long Heze?Long Ze?It sounded like a person's name, Shang Yuanze asked, "Are you sure?"

Liang Xin nodded very positively, "This subordinate is sure."

"My lord, where are you going?"

Where else can I go, of course to ask for the flute, Shang Yuanze stopped after walking a few meters, "By the way, which courtyard does she live in?"

What?Huazhi took a while to react, "Go back to the prince, Mrs. Yang lives in Zhilanyuan."

Shang Yuanze asked again: "In which direction?"

You shouldn't overestimate the prince's memory, Huazhi sighed, "Let me lead the prince!"

Zhilan Court

Shang Yuanze's sudden arrival shocked all the maids in Zhilan Garden.

Hua Zhi asked, "Where is your wife? The prince wants to see her."

A maid hurriedly replied, "Young maidservant, go and call your wife now." Then she hurried to the backyard to inform them that her wife had gone. It had been five years, and this was the first time the prince had stepped into his wife's yard.

Yang Tao, who was about to go to bed, was happy when she heard the maid's report, "Quickly, dress me up."

The two maids serving Yang Tao smiled knowingly, "Congratulations madam."

Dressed up, Yang Tao walked out with a smile on her face. She had been waiting for this day for five years, as long as the prince could rest with her tonight.Afterwards, she was gentle and careful, and it was not a certainty to have a baby.

"My lord..."

Shang Yuanze suddenly shivered, and the flowers standing behind him shivered as well.

With small steps, Yang Tao showed a smile that she thought was very gentle and decent, a good wife and mother, "Has the prince eaten?"

Shang Yuanze cut to the chase, "I'm here to ask you for something."

The smile on Yang Tao's face couldn't hold back, she was dressed so beautifully and glamorously, the prince didn't even look at her twice, "...what does the prince want?"

"That flute you picked up five years ago."

The smile was barely hanging on, and the prince of affection came to her at night just for the broken flute, "Why did the prince suddenly want that flute?"

"That flute is soft-spoken."

Yang Tao couldn't laugh at all at the moment, what kind of ecstasy soup did the father and son pour into the prince, it was so annoying, she wouldn't give it even if it was broken, "No, the flute I picked up is not his .”

Shang Yuanze's complexion was slightly gloomy, and he was no longer as gentle as before. When his face was cold-blooded, there would be an obvious blood-killing aura on his body.

Seeing this, Hua Zhi quickly said: "Five years ago, Liang Xin checked that flute, and the flute that Mrs. Yang picked up was confirmed to have the word Jun engraved on it, and it was the flute that Mr. Jun lost."

"I... no, no..."

"If Madam still refuses to admit it, the subordinates can only send someone to search. If the flute found is indeed engraved with the character of Jun, Madam may not be able to bear the consequences."

"I don't deny it..." Yang Tao was also sweating anxiously, thinking quickly, "I am illiterate, so how would I know what is engraved on it?"

Huazhi: ...forgot that this lady is only from a rural background and doesn't know a single word.

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Hua Zhi never expected it!

Haha...I can't read, but it's okay?