Wei Luo stared at the doctor's expression all the time, her heart tightened when she saw this, and she asked nervously, "What's wrong?"
Doctor Sun straightened his face and asked Wei Luo a few common questions. For example, whether there will be pain in the lower abdomen every time you have menstruation, whether you will have cold hands and feet in winter, etc., Wei Luo nodded one by one.
After Dr. Sun finished asking, he had a general idea in his mind, and said to Wei Luo and Zhao Jie: "Reporting to my lord and concubine, this is a disease of palace cold, with deficiency of both qi and blood. If I want to conceive, I'm afraid it will be more difficult than ordinary women. How many points."
Wei Luo involuntarily grabbed the mattress under her body, and subconsciously looked at Zhao Jie. Zhao Jie was calmer than her, and asked: "Is there a way to recuperate? Will it be harmful to the body?"
After all, Dr. Sun specializes in treating women, so this kind of disease is easy for him. While holding the juan handkerchief, he said: "Of course there is a way to recuperate, and it won't affect the princess's body. To replenish blood and nourish Qi will only make the princess healthier." With a tense face, she smiled and said: "Princess, first of all, you should keep warm and don't get cold again. Second, soak your feet in hot water every day for about two quarters of an hour. Furthermore, if you can use moxa sticks every day to warm moxibustion Qihai point and Guanyuan point, the effect will be more significant."
Wei Luo wrote it down seriously.
Dr. Sun got up and lay down on the red lacquer case beside him, and wrote a prescription for recuperation, "The princess takes this medicine with deer fetal ointment every day, remember to take it twice a day, no more and no less."
Wei Luo asked Jin Lu to take the prescription, and couldn't help asking, "If I do what the doctor says, will I be able to get pregnant?"
Dr. Sun smiled, "Of course you can, the princess is still very young."
Wei Luo asked again, "How long will it take?"
Dr. Sun said: "This matter varies from person to person, and the old man is not accurate. If the princess is in good health, she should be able to have a child soon."
Wei Luo, who was next to her, was worried, so she ordered Bai Lan to go back with Dr. Sun to get the medicinal materials and pay the consultation fee. After sending Dr. Sun away, Wei Luo kept Dr. Sun's words in mind all the time, and immediately ordered Jin Lu to boil hot water. She wanted to soak her feet and moxibustion. The palace does not have a doctor who is good at warming moxibustion, so we have to look outside. Wei Luo looked at Zhao Jie eagerly, Zhao Jie caught her gaze, turned away and went outside the door, calling Zhu Geng and Yang Hao.
"My lord." The two responded in unison.
Zhao Jie said: "I'll give you a day to find all the doctors in Shengjing City who are good at moxibustion."
The two were stunned. It would be difficult to walk through Shengjing city in one day, let alone find a doctor for moxibustion. However, when he looked up and saw Zhao Jie's serious face, without the slightest hint of joking, he lowered his head and said, "Yes, this subordinate will go right away."
When Zhao Jie walked back to the room, Wei Luo was already sitting on the beauty's couch and started to soak his feet. Seeing him come back, he asked, "Have you looked for it yet?"
Zhao Jie nodded, and sat next to Wei Luo, "Are you relieved now?"
Wei Luo rolled her eyes and nodded. Soon he became melancholy again, and asked Zhao Jie with a small face, "You said, if I can't take care of myself well, will I still not be able to give birth to a child?"
Zhao Jie held her hand, held it in the palm of his hand, and said naturally, "Then it won't happen."
Wei Luo looked at him incredulously, "But how can you do without children? The Empress has been thinking about holding a grandson for a long time."
Zhao Jie tilted his head and raised his eyebrows to look at her.
Wei Luo propped her hands on the edge of the couch, thought for a long time, and finally made up her mind, "You don't want to have a concubine, and you can't have other women." She pursed her pink lips, her voice choked up, "If you really need an heir, you must If you touch another woman, then don't let me know about it, and don't let me see her, and you will bring her back to the mansion after we have reconciled."
The room was very quiet, and there was no sound for a long time.
It wasn't until Wei Luo couldn't help raising her head that she realized that Zhao Jie's expression was gloomy and frighteningly ugly. He gritted his teeth and asked, "What did you say?"
It was the first time Wei Luo saw Zhao Jie showing such an expression to herself. In the past, he would only do this to others, and he always had a three-point smile on himself. Even if he was in a bad mood, he was reluctant to say a harsh word to himself. Now his expression made Wei Luo's heart shrink, "I..."
"Impossible." Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted severely by Zhao Jie.
Zhao Jie's hands were tightly clenched in a circle, so angry that he almost wanted to hold the little girl's neck tightly, eat her flesh and drink her blood raw. After all, she still failed to understand what he meant. He didn't care whether she could have children, as long as it was her, that was enough. But what did she say? To reconcile with him for this matter, and tolerate him marrying another woman? Zhao Jie really wanted to pry open her head and see what was going on in her mind.
After Wei Luo finished speaking, she regretted it, and stretched out her hand to grab Zhao Jie's hand uneasily, "I just said it casually just now, that's not my intention, don't be angry."
Zhao Jie didn't move at all, let alone hold her with his backhand. He just closed his eyes and said tiredly, "I'll go outside for a walk."
Wei Luo knew that he was angry, if he was really let out, if he didn't clarify the misunderstanding, the longer it dragged on, the deeper the grievance would be. She hurriedly stood up and grabbed his sleeve, "No, you can't go out!"
Unexpectedly, he forgot that he was soaking his feet, stepped on the wooden basin with both feet, staggered and fell forward. Wei Luo closed her eyes, thinking that it was over, this fall would definitely hurt a lot. But she didn't feel any pain, only felt very warm. When she raised her head, Zhao Jie looked at her expressionlessly, and lightly opened her thin lips: "Don't think that you will forgive you just because you throw yourself into your arms."
Wei Luo pursed her lips and embraced him tightly. "You are not allowed to go out."
Zhao Jie saw that she didn't speak. After a while, he hugged her and sat back on the beauty couch. He fetched the towel on the high rosewood basin stand beside him, held her pair of jade feet, and wiped off the towel for her with his eyes down. drops of water. Wei Luo looked at him for a while, "Are you still angry?"
Zhao Jie didn't speak, but only raised his eyelids, which obviously meant "what do you think".
Wei Luo thought she was wrong, and silently endured his anger.
After washing the feet, Jin Lu brought a bowl of boiled medicine, which was exactly the medicine prescribed by Dr. Sun for nourishing blood and nourishing qi. Wei Luo said to Zhao Jie while drinking, "It's so bitter."
Zhao Jie sat on the bedside, holding a book of "Jin Kui Ji Zhu", as if he didn't hear Wei Luo's words.
Wei Luo made fun of herself, after drinking the medicine and deer fetal ointment, washed up, climbed onto the bed, and crawled to the inner side of the bed. Zhao Jie didn't even lift his eyelids.
How petty. Wei Luo looked up at him, reached out and tugged at his arm, raised her snow-white and sincere face, "Don't be angry."
Zhao Jie was finally willing to look at her this time, but he only glanced at her once, then quickly withdrew his gaze and continued to read the book in his hand. All the maids in the room retreated, leaving only a white porcelain lamp on a square table with huanghuali carvings and ivory inlaid by the bedside, the light was dim.
Wei Luo sat up, looked at Zhao Jie and said seriously, "I didn't mean what I said just now, big brother is so good, how could I be willing to give it up to others? You can only be mine, anyone who dares to miss you, I will be the first Don't let her go. You can't have a baby with others, even if the empress forces you, you absolutely can't agree. If you dare to agree, even if that woman is pregnant, I won't let her have a baby. "
Zhao Jie looked at her, the more she talked, the more out of line she was, how could she distort her confession so well.
Wei Luo also realized that the topic was off topic, so she threw herself into Zhao Jie's arms regardless, "Anyway, I like you the most, I'm sorry, don't be angry."
No matter how hard Zhao Jie's heart was, he softened when he heard these words.
Wei Luo snatched the book from his hand, put it in front of her eyes, and said, "What is this? You have been looking at it just now, is it so good?" She happened to be holding the page that Zhao Jie was looking at. See the title impressively written "Women's Pregnancy Syndrome". She was stunned for a moment, and then her heart warmed up again. Even if Zhao Jie quarreled with her, she was still thinking about her. Wei Luo hugged Zhao Jie's neck, buried her head in his neck, and said with mixed feelings: "Big brother..."
Before he finished speaking, he felt a sharp pain in his neck.
She let out a "huh" and struggled subconsciously, but Zhao Jie held her waist tightly, making her unable to move. Zhao Jie bit her hard, although he was angry, but he was not willing to hurt her, and soon let go of her.
Wei Luo rubbed her neck with tears in her eyes, thinking that she was really pitiful, she was bitten by Li Song last time, and this time she was bitten by Zhao Jie again, her neck is really destined to die. It's just that if Zhao Jie can calm down, she will bear it.
After Zhao Jie finished biting, he stretched out his hand to touch the tooth mark. Wei Luo thought he was going to bite again, so she shrank back. Seeing his eyes narrowed, she moved back slowly.
Zhao Jie said: "Wei Luo, do you dare to let others try me next time?"
Knowing that he couldn't confront him right now, Wei Luo leaned closer and rubbed his cheek against his, "Who can I give you up to? You have such a bad temper, and you like to scold people every now and then, so you can't do it all the time." You can see the face. Who else can bear it except me? It’s better for me, I don’t dislike you, I just like you like this.”
Zhao Jie bent his lips, turned over and pressed her under him, stared into her eyes and said, "Good boy, say it again."
Wei Luo smiled and said, "Are you not angry anymore?"
Zhao Jie pressed on her, wrapped her in his arms, and said after a long time: "Ah Luo, don't say that kind of thing again in the future."
Wei Luo lay obediently in his arms, listening to his heartbeat, said: "I'm just too worried, I'm afraid that I won't be able to have a child, and the empress will definitely put pressure on you. Although the empress is treating me now Very good, but if it takes a long time, I will definitely be blamed."
"No." Zhao Jie reassured, "Even if I don't have a child, I can adopt one from my ninth brother. Besides, didn't the doctor say that as long as you take care of your body according to those methods, you will be pregnant in a short time. The queen mother He is a reasonable person and will not have any prejudice against you."
Wei Luo felt a little comforted, rubbed her eyes and said, "Let's go to bed early. I'm dozing off, and I have to go to Zhaoyang Palace tomorrow to greet my mother."
Zhao Jie's hand slipped into her moon-white pajamas, held her smooth skin, kissed her lips and said: "You can't give birth to a child if you only sleep."