She found that her sunflower water had not arrived and was several days late. Her sunflower water had always been stable and was rarely delayed.

A thought came to mind, is she pregnant?

Last time, after Ye Zelin made a joke, she stopped using birth control.

If she is really pregnant, she will give birth.

Hua Fushu clasped her wrist and took her own pulse. After feeling for a long time, she switched to her other hand, but she couldn't find the slippery pulse.

She was very confident in her pulse-taking skills. She did not feel the slippery pulse, either because the month was still young and the pregnancy pulse was not visible, or because she was not pregnant.

Hua Fushu was a little disappointed, but she quickly put that disappointment behind her.

Two or three days later, Hua Fushu felt her pulse again. Different from the previous days, this time she felt a vague pulse, like a slippery pulse.

Hua Fushu felt a little happy, and wanted to confirm again, so she took her own pulse again. She felt for a long time, but she couldn't find a pulse similar to the Hua Pulse. Instead, she felt that she was somewhat deficient in energy and blood.

Well, she must be overthinking it.

How long had she been without contraception? She couldn't have gotten pregnant so quickly.

At night, Hua Fushu told Ye Zelin that she might be pregnant.

Ye Zelin looked at her flat belly and said, "Aren't we hiding? You really can't confirm?"

Hua Fushu smiled coquettishly, "Anyway, I can't diagnose the pregnancy pulse, and I'm not necessarily pregnant. It may be that there is some lack of Qi and blood that causes the delay of the Kui Shui."

Although the major events have not yet been decided, Hua Fushu does not want to tell Ye Zelin about not avoiding his son for the time being. What if he still insists on avoiding his son?

"It's also possible. I'll ask the kitchen to make some qi and blood replenishing food tomorrow to replenish qi and blood for you." Ye Zelin said.

They always have a child to hide from, and Hua Fushu should not be pregnant.

In fact, when Hua Fushu told him that she might be pregnant, he was looking forward to it. If she was really pregnant, that would be fine.

The two did not continue talking about this topic.

The next day, the kitchen sent food to replenish qi and blood to Guanju Pavilion.

After eating several meals to replenish qi and blood, I actually replenished myself with sunflower water from Huafushu, and my menstrual flow was not heavy.

She was surprised to find that she felt the Hua Mai again, just like the first time, it seemed to be there but not there.

She thought she might be pregnant.

However, as the sunflower water ended, the faint trace of slippery veins also disappeared.

Master had told her before that if a woman shows signs of pregnancy, she may not be able to conceive successfully. It is also possible that the pregnancy was successful but the pregnancy was lost in a short period of time without even being noticed, thinking that the pregnancy period was disordered.

There are various uncertain reasons in early pregnancy, and some women will abort their children in early pregnancy.

This may be the case for her.

Thinking about it this way, Hua Fushu was not sad about the child who might have existed but was unfortunately lost.

Ye Zelin knew this situation, and his behavior was similar to that of Hua Fushu.

Assuming that existence is real, it only means that this child has no fate with them.

Ye Zelin did not allow Hua Fushu to go out and rested at home for a few days. Food and drinks to replenish qi and blood were sent to Guanju Pavilion without missing a meal.

……

The black flying rabbit is gone, the dusk is gone and the morning is coming, it is already the beginning of June.

Shangshu Lingfu, backyard.

Mother Yun picked up a bowl of bingsu cheese and placed it on the pear wood table. "Madam, the bingsu cheese has been delivered. Please try it."

"Ah."

Mrs. Hua Ping wore a sky-blue summer shirt, waved her fan gently, and called to her youngest son He Jun'er who was playing sepak takraw, "Liu Lang, Jun'er, come over and eat ice cream cheese."

When Korokuro heard his mother's words, he gave the takraw ball in his hand to Yun Chu who was standing aside, "Brother Jun'er, let's go eat ice cream cheese."

Jun'er raised her dusty hands and said, "Xiao Liu, our hands are dusty. My mother said we have to wash our hands before eating."

Korokuro hid his hands behind his back and said in a loud voice, "I don't want to wash it."

Mrs. Hua Ping said, "Xiaobao, my brother is right. If you eat without soaking your hands, your stomach will hurt."

Korokuro then obediently followed Jun'er to wash his hands.

The two children sat aside and ate the cool and sweet cheese.

The little ones ate happily, and Mrs. Hua Ping was eating cold cheese to cool off, occasionally looking at Korokuro and Jun'er.

The preparation of this ice cream cheese is very simple. Put the milk in a pot and boil it, skim off the milk skin, then mix the boiled milk and fermented glutinous rice, filter it, steam it for about a quarter of an hour, place it in ice until it solidifies, and finally put it in Add honey, preserved fruits, etc. and enjoy.

Bingsu cheese is indeed an excellent dessert for relieving the heat. It is sweet, soft and glutinous, cool and refreshing. It is often sold in sugar shops in Beijing.

"Jun'er, would you like another bowl?" Mrs. Hua Ping looked at Jun'er and asked.

Jun'er and her family, Xiao Liulang, were studying in the same school. Xiao Liulang asked Jun'er to play at her house, so Madam Zhang had no choice but to send Jun'er to the minister's palace to keep Xiao Liulang company.

Jun'er stood up and said, "Madam, no need. Not long after Jun'er recovered from illness, my mother, uncle and master told me not to eat too much cold food. Jun'er must listen to my mother and others and not to eat too much cold food."

After listening to Jun'er's words, Mrs. Hua Ping did not let the maid serve more bingsu cheese. However, Xiao Liulang wanted to have an extra bowl. Mrs. Hua Ping said that he was young and had a tender stomach, so he was not allowed to eat more.

Not long after, Mother Yun walked to Mrs. Hua Ping's side and said, "Madam, someone is coming from the palace. It is His Majesty's Attendant Zhang. Your Majesty has summoned the Lord to enter the palace."

Mrs. Hua Ping lowered her eyelids and said lazily, "Come in as soon as you enter the palace."

Does it have nothing to do with her whether the dead ghost can enter the palace?

Mother Yun possessed Mrs. Hua Ping's ear and said, "Madam, Dong Rong, who is with the Lord, has just arrived. Your Majesty summoned the Lord into the palace. It seems to be related to Miss Pingting."

Mrs. Hua Ping's eyes were slightly startled, "Pingting? Is it really related to Pingting?"

Mother Yun nodded and quickly comforted Mrs. Hua Ping, "Madam, don't worry, whether it is related to Miss Pingting, we will find out when the master comes back."

"Pingting, my Pingting..." Mrs. Hua Ping murmured.

Pingting was her youngest daughter. After she was forced to marry Tubo, she never heard any news about Pingting.

If there was anything in this world that made her uneasy, it was this young girl in a foreign country.

People from the Bao family came to pick up Jun'er.

Mrs. Hua Ping came back and paced anxiously, sending her maid to the gate from time to time to see if Shangshu Ling had returned.

It wasn't until it was getting late that Shangshu Ling returned home.

Shangshu Ling went directly to Mrs. Huaping's yard.

As soon as Mrs. Hua Ping saw Shangshu Ling, she hurried forward and asked hurriedly, "Husband, your Majesty's summoning you to the palace is related to Pingting. How is Pingting doing in Tubo? Is her husband treating her well?" "

As a mother, the people she cares about most are her children.

Shang Shuling's eyes were a little dark, and his frowning eyebrows had not relaxed in the room. He found a place to sit down, looked at Mrs. Hua Ping, and then sighed, "Pingting's husband-in-law, Prince Yaxi, in January The former passed away from an illness. It is a custom in Tubo that a brother dies and a father dies and a son succeeds. The King of Tubo handed over his credentials. He wanted Pingting to follow the old Tubo custom and remarry him as his concubine. "


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