The Starting Point of Raising a Husband

Chapter 72: What's wrong with the man bleeding?

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Yun Zhi squatted on the ground, and Shi Qing didn't realize what Qing said for a while.

What is a real man

The question is why does he have menstruation? !

Yun Zhi's eyes were empty, and he didn't know what scene he had seen before. His face that was flushed just now turned pale, his eyes trembled slightly, and his face was full of resistance.

"Impossible!" He said firmly, "How could I have menstruation?"

"Relax, men's families will have menstruation, sooner or later." Shi Qing retracted his hand and put it on his thigh to comfort him, but his voice was a little unnatural, "It means you have grown up."

"..."

Yun Zhi was silent for a moment, looked up at Shi Qing with narrowed eyes, gritted his teeth and asked, "Are you holding back your laughter?"

Shi Qing endured so much pain that she almost pinched her thigh with her hands, but Yun Zhi's appearance was so innocent and pitiful that she couldn't smile openly.

"Don't say it when you see it," Shi Qing laughed, "I'm sorry for making so much trouble now."

"..."

She had this happy expression of wishing she could go out and set off firecrackers in the middle of the night, but she really couldn't see the slightest bit of no, good, meaning, or thought!

"My father's wish to hold his granddaughter has been fulfilled." Shi Qing took a deep breath to suppress his smile, leaned forward and reached out to touch Yunzhi's belly.

I never thought that Yun Shaoxia would be able to have today!

She loves this world even more.

Yunzhi hugged his stomach with both hands and shrank it to prevent her from touching it. It was difficult to accept the reality, and he said stiffly, "I'm just poisoned."

He straightened his neck and said, "There is poison in that ice bowl!"

However, his body was extremely uncooperative, and when he became emotional, blood would flow out uncontrollably.

Yun Zhi's face was red and white, and he wanted to chop it off with a knife in shame and indignation.

He sat back on the ground dejectedly, covered his face with his hands, and said in a muffled voice, "I must have been poisoned."

Although the mouth is still hard, but the confidence is obviously not as strong as before.

"Don't sit on the ground, your stomach will hurt later."

Although Shi Qing has experience in this field, he has never dealt with Yun Zhi's situation.

She got up and lit the oil lamp in the house, and opened the door to let in the night watchmen Honeyhoo and Yaqing.

When Yun Zhi heard the movement, he turned his head and looked back at her in surprise, "What are you doing?"

Shi Qing said, "Find someone to deal with it for you."

Wanting to save face, Yun Shaoxia saw the door open, and quickly stretched out his hands to wrap himself in the pink robe on the mahogany hanger, and squatted on the bedside footrest with his legs together.

Looks like an aggrieved little husband.

When has he ever sat so delicately and dignifiedly

Seeing that Yunzhi's face was pale and the tails of his eyes were red, Mihe looked at Shi Qing in shock, "Little master, did you hit the little master?"

"Our family doesn't like this. The master knows that he will be angry, and the lord will punish you." Mihe was heartbroken.

This little master's martial arts are so high, he doesn't know how to hide.

"Who beat him." Shi Qing signaled her to walk outside, raised her hand and called Ya Qing to her.

Ya Qing walked over to Fu Li, Shi Qing lowered his voice and said to him, "Yun Zhi is having her menses."

Ya Qing was slightly stunned, blushed, looked up at Yun Zhi who wanted to bury his face in his collar, and instantly understood.

He knew it was coming.

Since the passing of his biological father, Young Master Yun has been depressed and unhappy all the year round. Otherwise, he would not have jumped into the pond because he is weak and not optimistic. He is fifteen or sixteen years old and hasn't had his period yet.

After today, my body is gradually getting better, and there is no menstruation.

Yaqing was secretly worried, but now she is relieved.

It's just that Yun Zhi can't accept it.

The moment he was fished out of the pond after he fell into the water, he happened to see a man with a puffy stomach in the mansion. He had a strange expression and thought he was sick.

Until I heard that the other party was pregnant with a child.

Yun Zhi's startled eyes widened and gasped, as if he had been greatly shocked and stimulated, just like now, his face was pale.

He sat cross-legged on the bed that day, clutching the bedpost with both hands, and rested his fair forehead on it, Danfeng's eyes were slightly red, and he tried his best not to cry.

The fifteen or sixteen-year-old young man who had never been out of the house could not accept this stimulation.

Today is also carrying it hard, unwilling to admit that I have menstruation, I would rather believe that I was poisoned, and insisted that the two bowls of ice bowls were poisonous.

Ya Qing came over, squatted at Yun Zhi's feet and softly comforted him, "My lord, all men's families are like this."

No, he didn't believe it.

Yun Zhi looked hopeless.

Yaqing took him behind the screen to change into a clean coat, and taught him to put on the menstrual belt.

During the whole process, Yunzhi's soul has already left his body, and he has no idea who he is or what he is doing.

Shi Qing and Mi He, both master and servant, squatted on the doorstep.

Mihe asked curiously, "Does the menstruation mean that you can give birth to a little master?"

Shi Qing nodded with his chin in his hands, "It stands to reason that this is the case."

Mihe became happy, clasped her hands together, her eyes lit up slightly, "Then menstruation is a good thing, do you want to buy some firecrackers to celebrate?"

As expected of the girl she brought out, she has exactly the same ideas as hers!

But Shi Qing was afraid that Yunzhi would die of anger if he found out, so he regretfully stopped Mihe from buying firecrackers.

"He's thin-skinned, so forget it."

About half a cup of tea later, Ya Qing opened the door and came out of the house, telling Shi Qing, "The little master has already tidied up, and the sheets and quilts have been replaced with new ones."

He hesitated for a moment, then looked at Shi Qing, "Do you want someone to bring the couch and screen back?"

After all, Yunzhi had menstruation and his body was unclean, so he should sleep in separate beds.

Where did the dross thoughts come from!

"No need." Shi Qing patted his butt and stood up, "I'll go see him."

Shi Qing entered the room and closed the door, "Hero Yun?"

Yun Zhi was lying on the bed with his back to her, hugging the pillow and burying his face in it.

"Does your stomach hurt?" Shi Qing took off his shoes and went to bed, sat cross-legged on the edge of the bed and looked at him.

She stretched out her hand to gently pat Yun's arm, and said deliberately, "Don't cry, it's not a terminal illness."

Hearing this, Yun Zhi glared at her sideways. Although his eyes were red, he didn't cry.

In Yun Zhi's view, this is worse than a terminal illness.

Terminally ill may be curable, but there is no cure for this, especially Ya Qing said that he will come once a month, and it may not be on time.

Shi Qing deceived his gaze, bent over and kissed his lips.

Yun Zhi subconsciously stretched out his hand to hold her waist to support her, and asked hoarsely, "I'm really not poisoned?"

Haven't given up yet.

"..."

Shi Qing smiled, "No."

Yunzhi is a young hero with strong bones, who has never said a word when he was injured by a dart, and now he is skeptical about his life hit by menstruation.

For him, physical pain is probably nothing, mainly a psychological obstacle.

He never thought that he could have menstruation and have children.

Yun Zhi sat up and asked Shi Qing, "Why don't you come here?"

There is an extra thing in the obscene pants, which is not comfortable at all.

Shi Qing thought for a while, "There are two ways, one is to stop coming when you are old, probably in your forties."

That time was a bit long.

"Another way?" Yun Zhi looked at Shi Qing expectantly.

As long as you don't swing your sword from the palace, you can talk about everything else.

Shi Qing blinked and said: "After pregnancy, you can not come for ten months."

"..."

Or from the palace.

Yun Zhi lay back down again, and stretched out his hand to pull the quilt over his head.

Shi Qing had a smile in his eyes, "What's wrong with the man bleeding a little?"

Yun Zhi wasn't afraid of bleeding, but he felt uncomfortable.

Shi Qing poked him on the back, "It's not like I haven't experienced it before."

Yun Zhi lifted the quilt and turned to look at her, pursed his lips, but asked softly, "Then do you hurt?"

He may have eaten the cold bowl too hard, and his lower abdomen felt like a needle hidden in cotton, prickling.

At the same time, it seemed to be stuffed with a lot of stones, rolling and stirring on the ground, causing heavy pain.

Shi Qing was silent for a moment.

It doesn't hurt, she lives a rough life, eats popsicles in summer, and blows cold wind in winter, she doesn't feel anything at all, and her body is great!

Shi Qing had a sincere face, and acted very similarly, "It hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts so much that I couldn't sleep all night."

Yun Zhi stretched out his hand to hold Shi Qing's finger, and held it in his slightly cool palm, finally showing a little smile in his eyes, "I don't hurt."

As if resigned to his fate, he breathed a sigh of relief, and said in a brisk tone, "Fortunately, I'm here."

Yun Zhi sat up again, and sat cross-legged facing Shi Qing, holding hands, and began to chatter, "I have a good physique and a strong body, and I don't feel any pain at all, but I'm just not used to it."

Man, what's wrong with taking care of your wife

Yun Zhi said, "I just have no experience, I'll be fine in the future."

Shi Qing watched him speak with a smile, her heart was sore and soft, and she couldn't help leaning over to kiss him.

Yun put his hand on Shi Qing's waist, his thick eyelashes fluttered slightly, and when his lips parted, he raised his hand uncomfortably to touch his nose with his red ears.

He looked straight at Shi Qing with clear and clean eyes, all eyes were on her, and said softly to her, "I can't do it."

Shi Qing nodded, "I know, I just kiss you~"

"Then don't kiss twice." Yun Zhi's voice was a little hoarse.

He was young, hot-tempered, and exceptionally unflappable.

The bed curtain fell again, and Yun Zhi asked, "Will it leak out and get on the quilt?"

It may be that he slowly accepted it in his heart, and he had more questions, "I don't feel comfortable sleeping no matter what."

Shi Qing leaned over to cover his mouth, and the tent became quiet.

The next morning, when Shi Qing woke up, Yun Zhi followed suit.

Although menstruation is coming, it is still necessary to do morning exercises.

Shi Qing sat by the bed and gave her thumbs up in admiration. With this self-consciousness and perseverance, she will be able to fly over the wall even if she is pregnant with a child in the future.

"Don't let my father see you."

Shi Qing muttered, thought about it and then rejected it, "Your stomach is so flat, he must have guessed in his heart, if you don't feel pain, just practice as you like."

She got up to go to the morning court, got into Shiju's carriage and began to catch up on sleep.

Shi Ju originally wanted to talk to her about something serious, but seeing her like this, he hesitated for a moment.

When the child is grown up, it's hard for the mother to advise her, she just said, "Although you are young, you still have to restrain yourself."

The reason she was sleepy was that Yun Zhi had to toss about her menstruation last night, she was really not in love.

Shi Qing didn't even want to open his eyes, and said vaguely, "It's not what you think."

Shi Ju didn't know if he had the letter, anyway, he didn't ask too much about this question, "Master Qian may recommend you to enter the household department this morning."

Shi Qing sneered and opened his eyes a little, "Is she trying to flatter me?"

Mr. Qian regards the household department as his own, and now he suddenly recommends her in a fake manner, and he can only do it for others to see, showing that Mrs. Qian has the guts to let Xian recommend talents.

Shi Ju looked at Shi Qing, "What do you mean?"

In fact, there is nothing on the emperor's side. Since the emperor asked Shiqing to be a censor to collect the owed money and supervise the use of disaster relief funds, he never really used her as a censor.

It doesn't matter which department she works in.

It all depends on whether Shi Qing dares to go.

After all, Mrs. Qian has been in charge of the household department for many years, and there are her people from top to bottom.

Shi Qing doesn't matter.

"If she dares to recommend it, I dare to go."

Shi Qing opened his eyes, "Climb up by stepping on the ladder she gave me, I'm going to piss her off!"