This Juezi incense was asked by Liu Fu to be found by his grandmother. It is said that the medicinal materials used to make Juezi incense are rare and precious and cannot be obtained easily. If you smell it a few times, it will make a woman unable to conceive. However, a pregnant woman can smell it. Too much can also lead to miscarriage.
He originally wanted Lu Yunshuang to wear it. After all, she and Lu Liangwei were sisters. No matter what, they would have a better chance of contacting her.
But I didn't expect that she would shirk the blame.
Lu Yunshuang could see his unhappiness, grabbed his arm, and said softly: "It's not that I don't want to take care of the prince's worries, but my grandmother is pressing hard and hopes that I can conceive an heir as soon as possible. If the prince has his own heir, , in order to have a better chance of winning."
Long Chi heard the hidden meaning in the words, narrowed his eyes, and hugged her suddenly, "You are right, I also hope that Shuang'er can give birth to an heir for me as soon as possible."
Lu Yunshuang felt happy and dug her fingers into his robe.
A moment later, Long Chi walked out of Lu Yunshuang's house again with an ugly expression.
As soon as he returned to his yard, he immediately summoned Jiang Chong. After whispering for a while, Jiang Chong felt a little strange, but he quickly left without asking any questions.
Half an hour later, Jiang Chong came back and pushed a man who looked like a doctor in front of Long Chi.
"Prince, we have arrived."
Long Chi looked at the doctor with a gloomy expression, "Give me a diagnosis and treatment. If I can cure my illness, I will definitely reward you heavily."
The doctor was invited to the East Palace and was still a little confused. When he heard Long Chi's words, his heart trembled. He did not dare to neglect and stepped forward to take his pulse.
A quarter of an hour later, the doctor shook his head in confusion, "I have not diagnosed anything wrong with the prince's body. I still ask the prince to hire someone else."
Long Chi's expression became increasingly grim, "Is there nothing wrong?"
The doctor lowered his head and said, "No, I see that the prince's pulse is strong and he is in good health. He doesn't look sick at all."
When Long Chi heard this, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said to Jiang Chong, "Send him away."
After Jiang Chong sent the person away, the gloom on Long Chi's face dissipated, and he thought to himself that maybe he really didn't have a problem, but Lu Yunshuang was probably the one who had a problem.
As soon as he met her in the past two days, he lost his previous impulse and interest.
Thinking back to what Lu Liangwei said before, he felt that Lu Yunshuang's appearance was a bit uninteresting to him.
He quickly thought of someone, raised an evil smile on his lips, and turned around and left the yard.
Chen Qiyu did not expect that the prince would come.
In recent days, her body has become heavier and heavier. Although she is not pregnant yet, she looks very pregnant.
I have no appetite for anything I eat, and I can't even smell the fishy smell. Instead, I like sour food.
She was sitting in the yard basking in the sun, eating the sour plums Mei'er had found for her.
Seeing the prince suddenly coming over, she was really stunned for a moment. After she came to her senses, she stood up and saluted with Mei'er's help.
"Prince."
When Long Chi saw her, he was really stunned. He almost didn't recognize that the woman in front of him was Chen Qiyu, the enchanting concubine in his backyard.
Today, Chen Qiyu changed from her usual coquettish attire. Her clothes were simple and light, mainly loose and comfortable. The delicate makeup on her face was washed away, revealing a bit of beauty.
But soon, Long Chi frowned, walked forward, sat down on the chair where Chen Qiyu was sitting, and then glanced at Mei'er.
Mei'er's heart trembled, she glanced at Chen Qiyu with some worry, and then retreated with the others.
As soon as the person left, Long Chi stopped being polite, grabbed Chen Qiyu, and sat down on the chair.
Chen Qiyu's pupils shrank, thinking of those dark days, her eyes were filled with coldness.
Why do these men always use her as a tool to make money
She is a human being, she has flesh and blood, and she also longs for someone to cherish her and not be so humble.
(End of chapter)