Crossing Into The Emperor’s Body At Night

Chapter 133: I am uncomfortable

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Fang Shu's life is actually not very accurate, because she was injured, she was usually overworked, she couldn't eat good food in the harem, she couldn't keep up with her nutrition, and she dressed like an emperor every night, all kinds of reasons often delayed or advanced her.

Endocrine disorders, but after all, it was the days before and after. Calculating the time, it was indeed the most recent.

It wasn't a wound on the shoulder, or anywhere else, and that must have been it.

Fang Shu gritted her teeth, "Don't move around."

Of course it was not easy for the aunt to tell him anything, so he had no choice but to give a half-hearted answer.

"Girls will have a few days every month, just be patient."

Yin Fei retracted her propped up legs, covered the quilt again and lay down.

Fang Shu breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he is willing to cooperate.

"Don't worry, you'll be fine after a night of sleep." Fang Shu reassured him.

The first time he experienced his aunt, he must have panicked.

This was an unfamiliar territory for him, just like when she first wore the emperor's body, she was very happy to let her eat and drink. Once a minister entered the palace in the middle of the night, he would be worried, for fear of being discovered and being treated as a monster if he revealed his secrets.

Or let her handle the important affairs of the court, it will definitely not be able to handle it.

Apart from this, she was afraid of the same thing, Changqing would come in with a bunch of signs from time to time, asking her to choose whom to sleep in.

People who have absolutely no experience and don't know how to refuse usually pretend to be asleep and pretend not to hear.

In fact, what I am most afraid of is that the emperor suddenly wants to go to the latrine. The emperor should be similar, and the aunt is no less embarrassing than going to the latrine.

After thinking about it, Fang Shu asked a little more, "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

I remember that she had mild dysmenorrhea, not serious, but there were waves, sinking, and swelling, which was very uncomfortable.

Yin Fei tilted her head to look at her, raised her hands casually placed on both sides, and rubbed her stomach through the quilt.

If he was asked to say it, it was indeed uncomfortable, but he couldn't say where it was uncomfortable and why it was uncomfortable.

Needless to say, Fang Shu already knew.

She lifted the quilt and got up, went to the emperor's side and squatted down, uncovered his quilt, didn't tell him why, just rubbed her hands together, and pressed them on the emperor's abdomen after getting hot.

Yin Fei raised her head to take a look, but Fang Shu pushed her back, "Don't look."

He really didn't look at it, closed his eyes and waited.

With a layer of clothing, the effect was not very good. Fang Shu lifted the hem of his obscene clothes, pulled down the belt, and then put her hands on his belly, rubbing it clockwise.

She usually handles it in the same way when her aunt comes, but she is lazy, and she will stop rubbing when she feels comfortable after a while, because she is tired after all.

Considering that the emperor would still wear it on her body, Fang Shu told him, "Drink more brown sugar and ginger water these two days, don't make any big moves, you must do a good job of keeping your stomach warm, and tell me if you feel uncomfortable. I."

Yin Fei let out a soft 'hmm'.

At this time, he was as good as a primary school student, but there was sweat on his forehead, and his complexion was a little pale.

It seems that this dysmenorrhea is quite serious.

It should be caused by excessive bleeding from the arrow wound, and he was unlucky to catch up with his aunt, who lost too much blood. Fang Shu felt his stomach was cold, and his hands and feet were also cold.

I was also worried about freezing him, so the quilt was still covered, covering his hands and feet together, probably because of the heat, the emperor wanted to take out his hands, but Fang Shu stuffed them back, "Listen to me these two days, don't be cold, Otherwise it will hurt even more."

"En." The emperor responded softly again.

Fang Shu stretched her hands into the quilt and continued to rub her stomach. It was necessary to warm her stomach, because dysmenorrhea itself was the cause of the palace cold, so it hurt and felt uncomfortable.

Her dysmenorrhea was severe in her previous life. Sometimes her whole body felt cold and she couldn't move. She also expected that someone would take care of her and let her marry immediately, but unfortunately, she didn't.

In fact, her requirements are not high. She doesn't want sky-high betrothal gifts, and she doesn't need to have a car or a house, because she owns it herself, so just treat her better, but she didn't meet her. It should be said that she was unlucky, or a good man too few

Fang Shu pondered for a while, then called Changqing, got a hot water bag, and a pot of brown sugar and ginger water.

Put the hot water bag on the stomach, and drink the brown sugar ginger water while it is hot. It will be much better if you do both.

The emperor doesn't seem to like the taste of brown sugar ginger water very much. In fact, she doesn't like it either. It's just that she hasn't taken care of it, so the dysmenorrhea will become more and more serious, because of the cold palace.

There is still a little lack of energy and blood. After wearing it for so long, I haven't eaten anything good in this body, and I don't care much about it, so that's it.

Taking care of herself, Fang Shu was too lazy to move, but she knew where to start, and she seemed not so lazy to take care of the emperor. She supervised him to drink half a pot of brown sugar and ginger water, and the breath was so hot that he let him Continue to lie down.

There is a hot water bag on the stomach, and the dysmenorrhea will be relieved a lot. Now there is only one problem, it is about my aunt.

Of course we can't just change it like this, Fang Shu decided to wait for him to fall asleep and put it back on before changing it. Anyway, it has already dripped onto the bed sheet, one drop is no different from many drops.

"Go to sleep, you'll be fine when you fall asleep and change your body." Fang Shu also planned to go to sleep.

Although there is no experiment yet, she feels that she and the emperor travel in the same way, that is to say, if the two fall asleep at the same time, they will switch bodies, and then sleep and switch back.

Fang Shu blew on the lamp and just lay down when a voice suddenly came from the darkness.

"Do you do this every month?"

The voice was a bit duller than usual, it was obviously his own voice, but it wasn't, when the emperor spoke, the tone and speed of his speech were so affected that the voice line changed, and it became like someone else's voice.

Another point, he is different from her, the same words, such as this question, 'Do you do this every month? ', Fang Shu will add 'does', the emperor will not.

This is a kind of self-confidence, which has been confirmed 70% to 80% before asking. In contrast, Fang Shu obviously doubts herself and is afraid of offending others.

Adding '?' will make the tone less tough.

Maybe this is the difference between her and the emperor. When the emperor encounters a problem, he will solve it directly. As he said, he treated Chang Qing like that, because he was sure that Chang Qing would bully the weak and fear the hard, and dare not retaliate.

So such a encounter can basically be said to be a permanent disaster, provided that she can always be valued by the emperor.

Why did he dare to use her body so arrogantly? He was not afraid of being suppressed, because he had a good relationship with 'himself'.

What if he suddenly doesn't pay attention to her in the future? Changqing will definitely step on her feet back.

Fang Shu still has concerns and wonders what the emperor thinks.

Her behavior in the world is completely different from that of the emperor. She has the mentality of being able to get along, not being able to avoid being provoked, and not easily conflicting with others. She is commonly known as an honest person.

Honest people will definitely be bullied, it is inevitable.

No one dared to bully someone like the emperor, but worried about whether he would bully others.

But cowardly, I can't reach his level.

"Almost." Fang Shu covered the quilt, "But I'm not alone, most girls have the same problem as me."

Dysmenorrhea is a common disease of most girls, and it is not easy to cure it. It needs to be recuperated every day.

"There is no solution?"

In the darkness, someone asked again.

Fang Shu pulled out her overly long hair and replied, "Yes, you can either keep it or endure it."

"How to raise it?"

"There are so many ways." Fang Shu gave examples one by one, "Pay more attention at ordinary times, taking medicinal food is also a way, and prescribing the right medicine is also a way. I also heard that after pregnancy and childbirth, the pain will not go away. Who knows if it is true or not? .”

She has never given birth, and she has no boyfriend. Besides, giving birth is so painful, she is a little afraid and won't try.

I would rather suffer once a month than suffer for so long in one breath and bring a big oil bottle.

In modern society, women are very demanding, and they have to take care of their children to do housework and be able to go to work. What they want is a goddess, not a girl, so Fang Shu has basically given up the idea of finding a partner.

Considering the emperor is also because there are no nursing homes in this era, and I can't send myself to a nursing home when I get old. After I'm seventy or eighty years old, it's very pitiful to be old and homeless. If I have a headache, I might burp my fart.

If you want to find, but don't want to have many wives, you must be monogamous.

It seemed that only the emperor was qualified, so it turned into chasing the emperor, just trying, but I didn't expect him to be so easy to hook up, she called him, and he responded.

If you don't give it, there won't be so many things, and you will continue to be lonely for the rest of your life.

Yin Fei raised his eyebrows in the dark, surprised by this statement, but he didn't say anything or refute, just said, "I see."

He knows what to do? Do you still want to cure her

Fang Shu moved her head and looked over there. She couldn't see anything clearly in the darkness, but she could vaguely see the outline of the emperor's facial features from the light outside.

It should be said that it is hers, only the consciousness is his.

"It's late, go to bed." Fang Shu wanted to change her dirty clothes quickly.

Otherwise, when she thought about the emperor holding her body now and feeling the different structure of men and women, she would feel awkward for a while.

He must be very awkward, he is a person who abides by the rules, encountering this kind of thing is equivalent to breaking his foundation and self-cultivation for more than 20 years, and doing something he shouldn't do.

There will be such an idea.

It's better to change it back, and nothing will happen if you change it back.

Fang Shu heard another faint 'hmm' from the opposite side. The emperor really doesn't talk much, try not to say anything if he can, and he is usually a person who never talks nonsense.

Now that he agreed, Fang Shu also went to sleep peacefully, smoothed the broken hair on her forehead and temples, and lay down on her side.

Maybe it was really late, Fang Shu was very sleepy, and her consciousness became a little fuzzy after a while, and she was about to fall asleep when she suddenly heard a voice from the opposite side.

"Fang Shu."

Fang Shu's drowsiness made him stop the noise, she rubbed her eyes, and asked confusedly, "What's wrong?"

Is there something new

I don't remember that I have other problems besides my shoulder injury and my aunt, but I just learned from the past, thinking that I only have an arrow wound and nothing else, but my aunt came. This time Fang Shu was very low-key, "Where is it?" Are you sick again?"

Yin Fei shook her head in the dark, realizing that Fang Shu couldn't see her, and said, "It's hard, I can't sleep..."