The place Leng Xiao took Chen Biyu to was not very far away, and it took a quarter of an hour to fly there with lightness kung fu.
Landing lightly in the courtyard, Chen Biyu looked at the noble and majestic house in front of him and the magnificent scenery, and a guess came to his mind: "This is... the post house!"
"No, the big house next to it is the post house, and this is the next door to the post house!" Leng Xiao said in a low voice with sharp eyes.
Chen Biyu: "...What did Brother Xiao bring Yu'er here?"
"Birth!"
"What?"
"I need the child in Yu'er's womb." Leng Xiao put it in an easy-to-understand way.
Chen Biyu did understand: "... want it now?"
"En." Leng Xiao nodded heavily, his sharp eyes flashed with a rare seriousness.
Chen Biyu: "...but the child in my womb is only seven months old, far from the time of delivery..."
"I know, but there is no way, Feng Qianling is about to give birth." He wanted Chen Biyu's child to replace Feng Qianling's child, so he had to allow the two children to give birth at about the same time, otherwise, how could he replace the prince with a civet cat.
Chen Biyu: "... this... Why is Feng Qianling going to give birth all of a sudden?"
"Accidentally fell..." Leng Xiao explained casually.
Chen Biyu: "..."
why so careless...
A strong smell of medicine came over her face, Chen Biyu raised her head, and saw two servant girls walking over with two bowls of medicine, both of which were dark and exuded a strong smell of medicine.
Leng Xiao looked at the two bowls of medicine, with a little glint in his sharp eyes, he pointed to the medicine bowl on the left and said, "This bowl, take it to Feng Qianling..." Then, he pointed to the medicine bowl on the right, Said: "This bowl, give Yu'er..."
"Yes." The two maidservants answered in a deep voice, one of them carried the medicine bowl to the posthouse next door, and the other walked up to Chen Biyu with the medicine bowl.
The medicine bowl is white, making the medicine inside even more pitch-black, curling hot air rises up, and the strong smell of medicine rushes straight to the end of the nose, Chen Biyu frowned tightly: "Is this an oxytocin medicine?"
"En." Leng Xiao nodded, the child in Yu'er's womb was only over seven months old, and it was not yet time for delivery, so if he (she) wanted to come now, he could only use oxytocin.
"Is Feng Qianling's bowl also an oxytocin?" Chen Biyu asked in a low voice.
"Almost." Yu'er and Feng Qianling's medicines are both labor-inducing medicines. The difference is that Feng Qianling's bowl of medicine put something else in it to guarantee her two lives...
Chen Biyu: "... Feng Qianling would drink that bowl of supplemented labor-inducing medicine?"
"Of course." Feng Qianling's fall broke her. If she wants to survive, she must give birth to a fetus. The child in her womb is only more than seven months old. Even if she bleeds heavily, the child will not die. When it came time to give birth, if she wanted to give birth to a child, she had to drink oxytocin.
When the old lady next to Feng Qianling ordered the maid to boil the oxytocin, he also ordered the people here to make the oxytocin. Just boiled.
The little maid on his side will replace the bowl made by the maid at the post house after bringing the added oxytocin medicine to the post house. At that time, what Feng Qianling will drink will be the oxytocin drug added from his side. medicine…
Of course, the ingredients he added are colorless and tasteless, even if his medical skills are as good as Aunt Wang's, he wouldn't be able to detect them...
…
Brother Xiao is really a good planner.
Chen Biyu thought to herself, and looked down at the medicine bowl, only to see that the medicine in the bowl was getting darker and darker, and the smell of the medicine wafting out was even more unpleasant, making people no longer want to drink at all.