The man walked up to the woman, stared at the woman, his face was very bad, and he said to the woman in a low voice: "Don't cause trouble for me, or I won't let you go."
The woman rolled her eyes at the man, looking indifferent.
"I'm really sorry." After finishing speaking, the second prince of Li Guo didn't care about their husband and wife, and directly pulled the woman away, out of sight of the two of them.
Yang Yanjing and Fenghuang looked at each other without saying anything. Looking at the behavior of the woman just now, both of them were very helpless.
The second prince grabbed the woman and held her hand tightly, "Let go, you hurt me. Let me go." The woman wanted to break free from the second prince's hand, but he was too strong. I don't have the ability to break free from him.
Along the way, the women were yelling, causing many people to look at them. The second prince's face was pretending to be gentle, but when he reached a place where there was no one, the second prince's face changed instantly.
This place is a suburb, with this forest, away from the hustle and bustle, for them, such a place is very good.
The second prince's face was full of anger, and he shook off the woman's hand. The woman looked at the man in pain and touched her own hand.
I saw red marks appearing on the place where the second prince grabbed him. It was a little shocking to look carefully. You could see how strong the second prince was pulling people.
"Let me tell you, don't think that you can ruin the reputation of Princess Li with this method. You think that you don't need to get married in this way, just daydreaming." The second prince directly explained the reason why the woman did what she did just now.
After the woman's own thoughts were exposed, her face froze, and she said to the second prince: "I don't understand what you are talking about. Why should I ruin my own reputation when I am so good."
"Do you think you can hide it from me? During these days, it's best for me to stay at ease." The second prince said to the woman with threatening words, his patience had already been worn out and disappeared. Cleaned up.
The woman didn't want to continue arguing, and said coldly: "I see."
For a woman, getting married is like embarking on a road of no return. She doesn't want to fall into that situation, so she can only damage her reputation.
Yang Yanjing continued walking with Fenghuang in the market just now, and saw a kite shop, holding Fenghuang in his arms, the two walked over.
Let go of the phoenix, and in the store, I took an eagle kite, with patterns painted on it, full of flowers, very beautiful.
Got it to Fenghuang's side, and asked her: "Is it pretty?"
"It's beautiful." The corner of Fenghuang's mouth started to smile, but he was still not that happy, and Yang Yanjing could see it too.
"I'm not in the mood to go shopping anymore, let's go back home." Fenghuang looked at him. When she went out just now, she was indeed in a very good mood, but after such a commotion just now.
Fenghuang also lost interest and just wanted to go back to the palace. Seeing that Fenghuang was no longer in the mood to go shopping, Yang Yanjing took her back to the palace.
On the way, Fenghuang was sitting in the carriage, and Yang Yanjing was beside her. For some reason, she felt a little bad in her heart, as if something was about to happen.
But she knew that she was a pregnant person now, so she shouldn't be thinking too much, it would be of no benefit to the fetus, so she stopped thinking, put down her thoughts, closed her eyes in Yang Yanjing's arms, and took a light sleep .
When they returned to the palace, Yang Yanjing looked at Fenghuang's sleeping face, and didn't want to wake her up, so she wanted to hug her and get off the carriage, but Fenghuang just woke up from a light sleep.
"I can walk by myself, you don't need to hug me." Fenghuang knew that he was doing it for her own good, but she also knew that proper exercise was good for the health of the fetus.
"Okay, I know." Yang Yanjing looked at her delicate face and said dotingly to her.
Yang Yanjing went out first, jumped out of the carriage, stretched out a hand, and was about to lead Fenghuang out of the carriage, but unexpectedly, the moment Fenghuang got out of the carriage, he suddenly felt stomach cramps.
She almost fell off the car, but luckily Yang Yanjing immediately caught Fenghuang, "My lord, my stomach hurts so much." Her brows were furrowed, her face turned pale in an instant, and she kept her hands on her stomach .
"Don't worry, it's fine." Yang Yanjing's heart ached so much, seeing her like this, every scene just now almost scared him to death.
"Hurry up and go to Li Xiangren, hurry up." He told the slaves in the palace to go to Li Xiangren to diagnose Phoenix's pulse.
And he carried Fenghuang, who was suffering from stomach cramps, into her yard. He carried her directly to the inner room, and slowly put Fenghuang on the bed, holding Yang Yanjing's hand all the time.
Infinite distress appeared in Yang Yanjing's heart, and he said softly at the side: "Fenghuang is fine, don't worry."
After a while, Li Xiangren rushed over, seeing her, Yang Yanjing seemed to see a life-saving straw, and hurriedly urged him: "Come and show Fenghuang, what's wrong with her. "The tone was full of worries about Phoenix.
"Don't worry, let me take a good look." Li Xiangren has the calmness of a doctor, so he is not afraid that he will not be able to solve any patient in this way.
Taking out a small pillow, Fenghuang took out her hand and placed it on it, putting his hand on her pulse, quietly listening to the fetal movement of the baby in her belly.
Then, he said to Yang Yanjing: "The current appearance of Fenghuang is a phenomenon of premature birth. I will prescribe a few medicines to prevent miscarriage, and take it according to my prescription. There are still a few days left Don't move easily, and the fetus can be stabilized if you take good care of it."
When Yang Yanjing heard the news that he could gradually stabilize, he was very happy, and the worries just now disappeared a lot.
Li Xiangren wrote down a medicine house on the table, then handed it to Yang Yanjing, and said: "Remember to take it tomorrow."
Yang Yanjing nodded, and handed over the house to the servants, asking them to go to the pharmacy to catch it, and then boil it for Fenghuang to drink.
The servant boiled the medicine, and Yang Yanjing brought the medicine to Fenghuang who was lying on the bed. Looking at the dark Chinese medicine, Fenghuang couldn't help but think: modern medicine is mostly traditional Chinese medicine. I also know the reason.