Yu Ling's pregnancy was hidden so much that Yuan Shao only claimed that Princess Lanling accidentally got sick and had to stay in bed and rest. It is strictly forbidden for anyone to visit Jiaofang Hall.
Physician Fang is a famous Xinglin master in the Imperial Hospital. He is especially good at gynecology. He is loyal and upright and has a strict and strict manner. Therefore, he was appointed by Yuan Shao to treat Yu Ling specifically.
In the Xiefang Hall, the green curtains of the lake are hanging down, and the gilded Qilin Boshan furnace is lit with a faint jasmine agarwood. A pair of white jade wrists are placed horizontally on a bright red cushion. The Taigong doctor sits upright, without looking sideways, and gently puts his index finger and middle finger on the pulse of the white wrist.
After taking the pulse for a while, the straight and long face of Doctor Fang showed a little confused expression. The princess's happy pulse was stable and powerful, which shows that the fetus in the abdomen was well developed and very healthy, but the mother was very weak. According to his years of experience, in general, the mother can be healthy only if the fetus is healthy; if the mother is weak, the fetus generally has problems, such as those with weak mothers and healthy fetus, which is rare.
Doctor Fang hesitated for a while and felt that he should be more stable. He prescribed a few warm and tonic prescriptions and first conditioned the princess's body.
In the next few days, Baozhu brought thick black medicine to Yuling every day. Yuling has always disliked drinking medicine, but this time it was a bit abnormal. He was like a wooden man and obeyed. He was often stunned in his spare time, and he seemed to have a lot of thoughts, but he didn't want to say it.
Baozhu tried to ask a few times, but Yu Ling avoided talking, and his eyes became more worried. Baozhu could only believe that Yu Lingding had a quarrel with Yuan Shao, so he became depressed. After all, after leaving Xiefang Palace with a gloomy face, he never visited him again.
After being in bed for several days, Yu Ling's physical condition improved a lot, and her face had a little blood color, and she was not so pale.
The weather was sunny this day, the wind was bright and the sun was bright. Baozhu suggested that Yu Ling go to the Imperial Garden to relax. Although Yuan Shao prohibited others from visiting Yu Ling, he did not prohibit her from going out.
A few days ago, it was raining and it was almost moldy when you were nestling in the house. Yu Ling could do anything and let Baozhu help her out.
It was March of fireworks, and the grass was growing and the birds were flying. It was the best time of the year. In the imperial garden! Purple and red, flowers bloomed, and it was so beautiful. However, Yu Ling was in a sea of flowers, facing the beautiful scenery, and there was still a trace of unscathed sorrow between her beautiful eyebrows.
Suddenly, a few laughs came from a distance. On a lawn with green grass, a small person was learning to walk. The wet nurse next to her was carefully protected. Behind her, the little palace maid was white, fat, and fat, wearing a tiger-head hat and open-crotch pants, and walked forward a few steps forward tremblingly. Suddenly, her feet staggered, and her butt fell to the ground, and her little mouth was about to cry.
whee!
Ha ha!
Several little palace maids are still young, and seeing him as he looks so funny, I can't help but laugh
The wet nurse on the side quickly stepped forward and picked it up, coaxing her with heartache. The good baby doesn't cry, and she is angry and glaring at the smirking palace ladies.
Yu Ling couldn't help but smile when she saw this scene. There were sharp-eyed men among the smirking palace maids. They recognized Yu Ling at a glance. They immediately went forward obediently to greet him. The wet nurse hugged the little man tightly. She seemed to hesitate for a moment, and came over with a little reluctance to ask him.
Yu Ling smiled and gave up their gifts. Instead, he looked at the little man in the wet nurse's arms carefully. He saw that he was only about one year old, with apricot yellow silk all over his body, and a jade-inlaid gold collar on his neck, looking very rich and noble. Yu Ling vaguely guessed that he should be Yuan Shao's only prince. When he saw his face clearly, he was really stunned.
It turns out that this child does not look like Wang Siyi or Yuan Shao, but is inherited from generation to generation. He looks like his grandfather Wang Huanzhi, with handsome and elegant facial features, especially his smart and agile black eyes, which are simply carved from the same mold.
Although this little man was born under term and was weak after giving birth, he was lucky enough to find a famous doctor to treat him. After a few months, his body became healthier and healthy. In addition, he was rich in milk and sufficient nutrition, so he quickly developed a white and fat bun.
The tears in Xiao Baozi's eyes were not gone at this moment. He looked at Yu Ling with his big, watery eyes for a while. He suddenly opened his mouth and smiled sweetly, and shouted in a slight voice: Mom...
Yu Ling almost fell head-on. What do you think of this? You don’t know how to recognize your mother like this!
The wet nurse on the side hurriedly corrected: The baby is wrong, you want to call him cousin!
The little man puffed up his cheeks in dissatisfaction, and insisted on his own opinion with a personality. He opened his short arms towards Yu Ling, and said coquettishly: Mom... hug...
Yu Ling couldn't stand the temptation and couldn't help but reach out to catch him, hugging him slightly clumsyly
Princess, don't blame me, the little prince has just learned to speak, and he still...he can only call him mother
The wet nurse explained uneasyly
Yu Ling had no intention of calculating her eyes, her eyebrows were full of smiles, and she just kept rubbing the small bun in her arms, soft and fragrant, arching around like a puppy, so cute
Yu Ling was very excited and teased the little bun for a while. After all, the child was prone to fatigue and soon became so tired that he fell into the wet nurse's arms and slept soundly, while sleeping.
Yu Ling watched the wet nurse leave with the little prince in her arms, and suddenly sighed deeply. She is almost nineteen years old now. If she was as usual, a woman would get married at the fifteenth day of the hairpin, then she should have had a child around her knees. Unfortunately, her love journey is bumpy and her marriage is thin. She is still alone and helpless. She never thought about having children before. Now that she saw Yuan Shao’s child so cute, the hidden motherhood in her heart was aroused.
After all, a woman only wants to take care of her husband and children and live together forever. For her, marriage is hard to find. She has given her true heart but has no result. Instead, she has been full of love and is full of love and has been wandering all over the years. She has countless lovers, but she is only greedy for that moment of warmth and absorbs a little warmth. Even if it is false words, it can comfort the loneliness for a while.
However, she was a little tired of such days. With the help of her, she would have a day when she was old and deteriorating. Who would be by her side? Do you really have to live alone in her life? If there is a biological flesh and blood connected to her, even if everyone in the world abandons herself, at least one person will accompany her, give her comfort and support so that she will not live in her lonely life.
She reached out and touched her flat belly, thinking about the warm and delicate body of the little man in her arms just now. If the fetus in her belly was born, it would grow into such a cute ice and snowy way, right?
Baozhu saw Yu Ling wandering around the imperial garden and playing with the little prince for a while, but she became even more worried. Her eyebrows were frowned and she couldn't figure out what she thought, so she could only persuade her to take medicine and lie down and rest as she rested.
In a daze, Yu Ling seemed to see a fat white doll carved with jade giggling and staggering towards her. She smiled and was about to hug him, but she heard the little doll screaming, and was tangled into millions of pieces in front of her eyes, a fuzzy ball of flesh and blood...
No! Don't──Yu Ling woke up in shock, her clothes were soaked in cold sweat
Master, what's wrong with you? Have you had a nightmare?
Baozhu rushed over and saw Yu Ling sweating in a cold face, pale, as if she was greatly frightened.
The little doll's heart-wrenching voice seemed to echo in her ears, and the bloody and tragic situation. Yu Ling hugged Baozhu in a terrible state and cried out with a wow. It was so terrible, woo, so terrible...
Baozhu was at a loss and could only hold Yu Ling, pat her back and coax her softly: Don't be afraid, it's just a nightmare, don't be afraid...
Yu Ling hugged Baozhu and cried for a while, and her mind gradually returned.
She tried every means to contraceptive, but she would still get pregnant. She escaped and was still displaced. Isn’t it proved that this child is destined to be with her? And this dream, this dream that was so real that she broke her heart. If she took this child away, she would probably live in regret and self-blame for the rest of her life? She couldn’t be so cruel and killed her own flesh and blood with her own hands!
She has always believed in her fate and is destined to be hers. She can't escape and doesn't want to escape.
What's more, although this child is the flesh and blood of his enemies, she will never come back again. Yuwen Qinglan doesn't know about her pregnancy. If this child is born, it will be her only child. It doesn't matter who the child's father is. She will not let anyone bully him. She will love him, protect him, love him, and stay with each other for the rest of her life.
Thinking of this, Yu Ling's confusion and confusion for many days shook the clouds and saw the sun, and her ideas gradually became clear. When she raised her head from Baozhu's arms, her eyes were full of firmness.
The next day, Yuan Shao, who had not seen many days, finally appeared. Yuan Shao carefully observed Yu Ling's complexion. She recovered well, her face turned much rosy, but her eyes were still cold and hard. Seeing that his anger had not yet disappeared, Yuan Shao was not angry, and he greeted her with a few words of warm words. Yu Ling's answer was cold and pity for words.
After saying a few greetings, the two of them fell into silence at the same time. Since the quarrel that day, there seemed to be an invisible crack among them.
Yuan Shao hesitated for a moment and ordered the imperial physician outside the hall to bring a bowl of medicine and said: Now that you have done the same treatment, it is time to do that. If you delay it for a long time, it will be harmful to your body.
He personally brought the decoction from the imperial doctor and handed it to Yu Ling, saying softly: Don't be afraid of Yu'er, this is the decoction made by the imperial doctor Fang. After taking it, the fetus will flow out in just a moment. Then I will order someone to take it well for you to take it, and it will not have any impact on your future fertility.
Yu Ling stared at the bowl of black medicine, with the familiar smell of safflower flowers floating inside, but it was much stronger than the anti-sausage soup she had taken before. It made her feel sick when she smelled it.
She was silent for a while, then suddenly reached out and pushed open the medicine bowl. Her clear eyes were filled with unshakable firmness, and she said gently but clearly: Third brother, I won't drink it
Writer's words:
After writing the previous chapter, I saw Yu Ling hesitate to have an abortion. Many relatives questioned why the heroine was hesitant. She was obviously the child of an enemy, but how could she give birth to a cheap emperor? After writing this chapter, I saw Yu Ling decide to have this child, I guess the opposition would be louder.
Here I would like to explain more: First of all, from the analysis of the heroine's personality, the heroine's parents died since childhood. Although she grew up in the palace, she lacked the children loved by her parents. Deep down, she longed for family affection. Why among the few people with hatred, she forgave Yuwen Zhentao first, because in her heart, Yuwen Zhentao is not only a lover, but also a relative. Because the friendship she grew up together since childhood, she can easily make her soften her feelings for Yuan Shao. In fact, there is also family affection. Her third brother is by her side at the darkest time, protecting her and treating her well, so she remembers that she loves him wholeheartedly for the rest of her life, and once she has a child, she will love him in every way, and sacrifice her life to protect her. What's more, as a woman, she will have maternal nature. Even if she doesn't love her father, it will not affect her mother's love for the child in her belly.
Secondly, is an unborn fetus a life? I recommend you to read this post "Tell You the Truth of Abortion". Abortion is not a minor operation. Any kind of abortion is killing. Therefore, many Western countries prohibit abortion, and Christians do not allow abortion, because abortion is essentially killing the fetus. There are also countries where the doctor will give you a look at the abortion process. It is said that many pregnant women are reluctant to have an abortion after reading it, because it is too cruel. Seeing their children crushed and grinded into meat, this is really a crime. This is also why China's family planning has been criticized and criticized in foreign countries. This is indeed contrary to human nature and humanitarian spirit.
As for this article, Yu Ling's fetus is the fuse of many things. Please read it carefully. I won't spoil it now.
Physician Fang is a famous Xinglin master in the Imperial Hospital. He is especially good at gynecology. He is loyal and upright and has a strict and strict manner. Therefore, he was appointed by Yuan Shao to treat Yu Ling specifically.
In the Xiefang Hall, the green curtains of the lake are hanging down, and the gilded Qilin Boshan furnace is lit with a faint jasmine agarwood. A pair of white jade wrists are placed horizontally on a bright red cushion. The Taigong doctor sits upright, without looking sideways, and gently puts his index finger and middle finger on the pulse of the white wrist.
After taking the pulse for a while, the straight and long face of Doctor Fang showed a little confused expression. The princess's happy pulse was stable and powerful, which shows that the fetus in the abdomen was well developed and very healthy, but the mother was very weak. According to his years of experience, in general, the mother can be healthy only if the fetus is healthy; if the mother is weak, the fetus generally has problems, such as those with weak mothers and healthy fetus, which is rare.
Doctor Fang hesitated for a while and felt that he should be more stable. He prescribed a few warm and tonic prescriptions and first conditioned the princess's body.
In the next few days, Baozhu brought thick black medicine to Yuling every day. Yuling has always disliked drinking medicine, but this time it was a bit abnormal. He was like a wooden man and obeyed. He was often stunned in his spare time, and he seemed to have a lot of thoughts, but he didn't want to say it.
Baozhu tried to ask a few times, but Yu Ling avoided talking, and his eyes became more worried. Baozhu could only believe that Yu Lingding had a quarrel with Yuan Shao, so he became depressed. After all, after leaving Xiefang Palace with a gloomy face, he never visited him again.
After being in bed for several days, Yu Ling's physical condition improved a lot, and her face had a little blood color, and she was not so pale.
The weather was sunny this day, the wind was bright and the sun was bright. Baozhu suggested that Yu Ling go to the Imperial Garden to relax. Although Yuan Shao prohibited others from visiting Yu Ling, he did not prohibit her from going out.
A few days ago, it was raining and it was almost moldy when you were nestling in the house. Yu Ling could do anything and let Baozhu help her out.
It was March of fireworks, and the grass was growing and the birds were flying. It was the best time of the year. In the imperial garden! Purple and red, flowers bloomed, and it was so beautiful. However, Yu Ling was in a sea of flowers, facing the beautiful scenery, and there was still a trace of unscathed sorrow between her beautiful eyebrows.
Suddenly, a few laughs came from a distance. On a lawn with green grass, a small person was learning to walk. The wet nurse next to her was carefully protected. Behind her, the little palace maid was white, fat, and fat, wearing a tiger-head hat and open-crotch pants, and walked forward a few steps forward tremblingly. Suddenly, her feet staggered, and her butt fell to the ground, and her little mouth was about to cry.
whee!
Ha ha!
Several little palace maids are still young, and seeing him as he looks so funny, I can't help but laugh
The wet nurse on the side quickly stepped forward and picked it up, coaxing her with heartache. The good baby doesn't cry, and she is angry and glaring at the smirking palace ladies.
Yu Ling couldn't help but smile when she saw this scene. There were sharp-eyed men among the smirking palace maids. They recognized Yu Ling at a glance. They immediately went forward obediently to greet him. The wet nurse hugged the little man tightly. She seemed to hesitate for a moment, and came over with a little reluctance to ask him.
Yu Ling smiled and gave up their gifts. Instead, he looked at the little man in the wet nurse's arms carefully. He saw that he was only about one year old, with apricot yellow silk all over his body, and a jade-inlaid gold collar on his neck, looking very rich and noble. Yu Ling vaguely guessed that he should be Yuan Shao's only prince. When he saw his face clearly, he was really stunned.
It turns out that this child does not look like Wang Siyi or Yuan Shao, but is inherited from generation to generation. He looks like his grandfather Wang Huanzhi, with handsome and elegant facial features, especially his smart and agile black eyes, which are simply carved from the same mold.
Although this little man was born under term and was weak after giving birth, he was lucky enough to find a famous doctor to treat him. After a few months, his body became healthier and healthy. In addition, he was rich in milk and sufficient nutrition, so he quickly developed a white and fat bun.
The tears in Xiao Baozi's eyes were not gone at this moment. He looked at Yu Ling with his big, watery eyes for a while. He suddenly opened his mouth and smiled sweetly, and shouted in a slight voice: Mom...
Yu Ling almost fell head-on. What do you think of this? You don’t know how to recognize your mother like this!
The wet nurse on the side hurriedly corrected: The baby is wrong, you want to call him cousin!
The little man puffed up his cheeks in dissatisfaction, and insisted on his own opinion with a personality. He opened his short arms towards Yu Ling, and said coquettishly: Mom... hug...
Yu Ling couldn't stand the temptation and couldn't help but reach out to catch him, hugging him slightly clumsyly
Princess, don't blame me, the little prince has just learned to speak, and he still...he can only call him mother
The wet nurse explained uneasyly
Yu Ling had no intention of calculating her eyes, her eyebrows were full of smiles, and she just kept rubbing the small bun in her arms, soft and fragrant, arching around like a puppy, so cute
Yu Ling was very excited and teased the little bun for a while. After all, the child was prone to fatigue and soon became so tired that he fell into the wet nurse's arms and slept soundly, while sleeping.
Yu Ling watched the wet nurse leave with the little prince in her arms, and suddenly sighed deeply. She is almost nineteen years old now. If she was as usual, a woman would get married at the fifteenth day of the hairpin, then she should have had a child around her knees. Unfortunately, her love journey is bumpy and her marriage is thin. She is still alone and helpless. She never thought about having children before. Now that she saw Yuan Shao’s child so cute, the hidden motherhood in her heart was aroused.
After all, a woman only wants to take care of her husband and children and live together forever. For her, marriage is hard to find. She has given her true heart but has no result. Instead, she has been full of love and is full of love and has been wandering all over the years. She has countless lovers, but she is only greedy for that moment of warmth and absorbs a little warmth. Even if it is false words, it can comfort the loneliness for a while.
However, she was a little tired of such days. With the help of her, she would have a day when she was old and deteriorating. Who would be by her side? Do you really have to live alone in her life? If there is a biological flesh and blood connected to her, even if everyone in the world abandons herself, at least one person will accompany her, give her comfort and support so that she will not live in her lonely life.
She reached out and touched her flat belly, thinking about the warm and delicate body of the little man in her arms just now. If the fetus in her belly was born, it would grow into such a cute ice and snowy way, right?
Baozhu saw Yu Ling wandering around the imperial garden and playing with the little prince for a while, but she became even more worried. Her eyebrows were frowned and she couldn't figure out what she thought, so she could only persuade her to take medicine and lie down and rest as she rested.
In a daze, Yu Ling seemed to see a fat white doll carved with jade giggling and staggering towards her. She smiled and was about to hug him, but she heard the little doll screaming, and was tangled into millions of pieces in front of her eyes, a fuzzy ball of flesh and blood...
No! Don't──Yu Ling woke up in shock, her clothes were soaked in cold sweat
Master, what's wrong with you? Have you had a nightmare?
Baozhu rushed over and saw Yu Ling sweating in a cold face, pale, as if she was greatly frightened.
The little doll's heart-wrenching voice seemed to echo in her ears, and the bloody and tragic situation. Yu Ling hugged Baozhu in a terrible state and cried out with a wow. It was so terrible, woo, so terrible...
Baozhu was at a loss and could only hold Yu Ling, pat her back and coax her softly: Don't be afraid, it's just a nightmare, don't be afraid...
Yu Ling hugged Baozhu and cried for a while, and her mind gradually returned.
She tried every means to contraceptive, but she would still get pregnant. She escaped and was still displaced. Isn’t it proved that this child is destined to be with her? And this dream, this dream that was so real that she broke her heart. If she took this child away, she would probably live in regret and self-blame for the rest of her life? She couldn’t be so cruel and killed her own flesh and blood with her own hands!
She has always believed in her fate and is destined to be hers. She can't escape and doesn't want to escape.
What's more, although this child is the flesh and blood of his enemies, she will never come back again. Yuwen Qinglan doesn't know about her pregnancy. If this child is born, it will be her only child. It doesn't matter who the child's father is. She will not let anyone bully him. She will love him, protect him, love him, and stay with each other for the rest of her life.
Thinking of this, Yu Ling's confusion and confusion for many days shook the clouds and saw the sun, and her ideas gradually became clear. When she raised her head from Baozhu's arms, her eyes were full of firmness.
The next day, Yuan Shao, who had not seen many days, finally appeared. Yuan Shao carefully observed Yu Ling's complexion. She recovered well, her face turned much rosy, but her eyes were still cold and hard. Seeing that his anger had not yet disappeared, Yuan Shao was not angry, and he greeted her with a few words of warm words. Yu Ling's answer was cold and pity for words.
After saying a few greetings, the two of them fell into silence at the same time. Since the quarrel that day, there seemed to be an invisible crack among them.
Yuan Shao hesitated for a moment and ordered the imperial physician outside the hall to bring a bowl of medicine and said: Now that you have done the same treatment, it is time to do that. If you delay it for a long time, it will be harmful to your body.
He personally brought the decoction from the imperial doctor and handed it to Yu Ling, saying softly: Don't be afraid of Yu'er, this is the decoction made by the imperial doctor Fang. After taking it, the fetus will flow out in just a moment. Then I will order someone to take it well for you to take it, and it will not have any impact on your future fertility.
Yu Ling stared at the bowl of black medicine, with the familiar smell of safflower flowers floating inside, but it was much stronger than the anti-sausage soup she had taken before. It made her feel sick when she smelled it.
She was silent for a while, then suddenly reached out and pushed open the medicine bowl. Her clear eyes were filled with unshakable firmness, and she said gently but clearly: Third brother, I won't drink it
Writer's words:
After writing the previous chapter, I saw Yu Ling hesitate to have an abortion. Many relatives questioned why the heroine was hesitant. She was obviously the child of an enemy, but how could she give birth to a cheap emperor? After writing this chapter, I saw Yu Ling decide to have this child, I guess the opposition would be louder.
Here I would like to explain more: First of all, from the analysis of the heroine's personality, the heroine's parents died since childhood. Although she grew up in the palace, she lacked the children loved by her parents. Deep down, she longed for family affection. Why among the few people with hatred, she forgave Yuwen Zhentao first, because in her heart, Yuwen Zhentao is not only a lover, but also a relative. Because the friendship she grew up together since childhood, she can easily make her soften her feelings for Yuan Shao. In fact, there is also family affection. Her third brother is by her side at the darkest time, protecting her and treating her well, so she remembers that she loves him wholeheartedly for the rest of her life, and once she has a child, she will love him in every way, and sacrifice her life to protect her. What's more, as a woman, she will have maternal nature. Even if she doesn't love her father, it will not affect her mother's love for the child in her belly.
Secondly, is an unborn fetus a life? I recommend you to read this post "Tell You the Truth of Abortion". Abortion is not a minor operation. Any kind of abortion is killing. Therefore, many Western countries prohibit abortion, and Christians do not allow abortion, because abortion is essentially killing the fetus. There are also countries where the doctor will give you a look at the abortion process. It is said that many pregnant women are reluctant to have an abortion after reading it, because it is too cruel. Seeing their children crushed and grinded into meat, this is really a crime. This is also why China's family planning has been criticized and criticized in foreign countries. This is indeed contrary to human nature and humanitarian spirit.
As for this article, Yu Ling's fetus is the fuse of many things. Please read it carefully. I won't spoil it now.
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