After crossing, I cheated myself

On the first day, Yue Qing'an was afraid that Mo Chenxuan would chase after her, so she was in a hurry.Except for eating time, I basically didn't rest much throughout the day.But in this way, my body couldn't bear it anymore, and I had to find an inn to rest at night.

As a result, this sleep lasted until the next afternoon, his stomach was much better, but at this time, it was obvious that he could no longer go on the road, so he was not in a hurry, so he rested in the inn, thinking about whether this would bring trouble It is better to solve the problem in the stomach first.

Almost all the people in Jincheng knew him, and they all knew that he had already married the prince as his concubine. If he went to Jincheng to solve the child's matter, it would be a bit inappropriate.

Having made up her mind, Yue Qing'an didn't delay, and after dinner at night, she found the nearest medical center by herself.

Although he thought about the words hundreds of times in his heart, he still felt a little embarrassed when he actually arrived at the entrance of the medical hall.

A big man who goes to buy abortion pills or something feels like a complete scumbag.But now that Sixi is not around, he can only do it himself.

Yue Qing'an looked around, and found that there was no one in the pharmacy at this time, and there were not many pedestrians on the road, presumably no one would come in for a while, so she was a little relieved, and walked in swaggeringly.

The doctor inside was busy pouring herbs, and didn't notice his arrival.Yue Qing'an didn't disturb him, and went straight to the counter in front of him, stretched out her index finger and tapped on the countertop, and was vigilant for outsiders coming in.

Hearing the sound, the doctor raised his head, looked at his nonchalant appearance, stroked his gray beard, and asked, "Young master, what's wrong? Or did you come to grab the medicine?"

Yue Qing'an repeatedly confirmed that no one would come in in a while, then turned around, raised the corners of her lips, and hooked her index finger to the doctor: "Come here."

Although the doctor was puzzled, he still moved closer to him.

Yue Qing'an scratched her cheek with her index finger, glanced at the medicine cabinet behind the doctor, and said casually: "I want... to grab the medicine."

"Then what kind of medicine do you want, my lord? Is there a prescription? Let the old man see." The doctor wrapped the unfinished medicinal materials in paper and tied them with hemp rope, and then looked at him again.

Although Yue Qing'an was very reluctant, but he had already come here, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet: "I want abortion medicine."

The doctor was taken aback when he heard the words, and there was no extra emotion in his eyes. Adhering to the way of a doctor, he continued to ask: "If it is an abortion, the dosage is different for each age and the size of the child. Dare I ask you, it is the family Who uses it? How old is that person? How old is the fetus?"

"..." Yue Qing'an looked at him in a daze, and was at a loss for words.

In modern times, beating a child is something that can be solved with just one abortion or one medicine.He really couldn't imagine why it would become so troublesome in ancient times.

He secretly watched the doctor's expression, stabilized his mind, and asked: "Doctor, is there any difference in the amount of this medicine?"

The doctor frowned, and said solemnly: "Of course there is a problem. An elderly woman is weak, and the medicine is too heavy. If she can't bear it, she may bleed profusely, which is life-threatening. If it is a young woman who is the first child, the medicine will have to be taken seriously. It is not light, so that it will neither hurt the body nor leave sequelae. Besides, the first three months of the fetus are the most vulnerable period. If you have an abortion at this time, you don’t need strong medicine. But if the fetus is a little older, more than six months, I don’t prescribe medicine here, I’m afraid that if it’s not done well, it will kill two people.”

It was the first time for Yue Qing'an to listen to a series of popular science lectures so seriously, and compare them with her own situation one by one in her heart.I found out that I was in the first three months, and my age was...a youth, and I thought it was the best time to get rid of this child.He was overjoyed, and excitedly grabbed the doctor's hand: "Then...doctor, look, what if I eat it? How much will it take?"

The doctor was stunned for a while, but he didn't understand what he said for a while, seeing that the other party forgot to respond.

Yue Qing'an was a little embarrassed by him, he restrained his emotions a little, clenched his right hand and put his fist on his lips and coughed lightly: "I mean bro, if you take this medicine, how much will you need?"

The doctor suddenly realized, and looked at him in surprise: "Are you brother?"

"Yes." When he walked into this hospital, he never thought about hiding from the doctor that he was a brother.

"Brother's situation is very different." The doctor quickly swept his eyes around him, and finally stopped on his face, and said with a kind smile: "Young master, can you stretch out your hand and ask the old man to give you a hand first?" pulse?"

Yue Qing'an didn't refuse, but obediently held out her hand.

While stroking his beard, the doctor felt his pulse.After a while, he frowned and withdrew his hand: "My lord, this child doesn't seem to be very good."

"Hmm..." Yue Qing'an didn't know, the tingling pain in her stomach had never been better, so how could the child get better?But he didn't intend to give birth to a child, and he didn't care much about whether the child was good or not.

He withdrew his hand and looked at the doctor again.

The doctor looked at Yue Qing'an and smiled apologetically: "My brother is different from ordinary women, and the drugs used for abortion are also different. My brother belongs to a very rare third-gender person, and the medicines are very particular. Sorry, young master, I don't have the medicine you want here. I can only write a prescription for young master. You can take this prescription to buy medicine elsewhere. If you can buy all the medicines, you can have a baby. "

He took out a piece of paper from the drawer under the stage, wrote a full page on it, folded it and put it aside.Then he turned around and grabbed some medicines from the medicine cabinet behind him, and handed them to Yue Qing'an together with the prescription: "Young master's fetus is not very good, I must have been tortured by him during this time, although I don't think so, The medicine I want, but there is medicine that can make you feel better. Since you will not be able to remove the fetus for a while, why don't you make yourself feel better?"

"..." Encountering this kind of seller who buys and sells hard, Yue Qing'an just wanted to send him a sentence of XXOO.

Obviously I came to buy abortion pills, but he didn't have any, so I grabbed a few pairs of abortion pills for myself, claiming that it will make you feel better, but does he really remember what he came to buy?

Yue Qing'an didn't take the medicine and prescription he handed over, her smile gradually froze on the corners of her lips, she threw a piece of silver on the counter, and walked away without looking back.

Afterwards, I asked several pharmacies and clinics, and picked up one after another, but the most important medicine, Ninghancao, was still missing.

It is said that it is a very rare herb that grows in the extremely cold north and is rarely imported from other countries. It is also the core of the medicine he needs.Other herbal medicines can be replaced by medicines with similar efficacy, but this medicine does not work.

After returning, Yue Qing'an slumped on the bed like a deflated ball.After thinking about it, he must not be able to buy the Ninghancao, so he might as well try his luck, and while the child is going to be unstable, he boiled and drank the medicine to try it out.

He called Xiao Er and asked him to boil the medicine, and after drinking the medicine, he went to bed and rested in peace.

In the middle of the night, Yue Qing'an was woken up by the pain in his stomach. Even though he tried his best to hold back the cries of pain, his body trembled uncontrollably from the pain, and his clothes were wet layer after layer.But even with such pain, last time he bled anyway, but this time there was nothing, so he knew he had failed.He suddenly thought of the words of today's old Chinese doctor, 'Since you can't get rid of him, why not make yourself feel better? 'This sentence is so true, why do I have trouble with my body?

So when the pain in the abdomen got better, Yue Qingan resolutely went to the old Chinese doctor yesterday, took the anti-fetal medicine that he didn't take away yesterday, asked Xiaoer to help fry and drink the medicine, and then he recovered. After a lot, I fell asleep peacefully.

After that, he stayed here for a few more days, taking medicine on time every day. After a few days of feeding, his stomach pain did not go away, and his whole body became more relaxed. Only then did Yue Qing'an rush to Jincheng again.

After so many days of delay on the road, when Yue Qing'an finally arrived in Jincheng again, it was already half a month later.

Just pushed open the door of Yuefu, but unexpectedly saw a person who should not be here, Prince Xuan.

He was still the same as he was a few months ago, wearing a mask and a black brocade suit, he looked extremely noble.

Mo Chenxuan turned his head when he heard the door opening, and lightly raised the corners of his lips: "My concubine, long time no see."

Yue Qing'an opened her mouth wide in surprise, and when she was about to say something, Sixi appeared out of nowhere, and knelt down in front of him with a 'bang' sound.

"Where have you been, my lord? Why did you come back now? Didn't you go back a long time ago? We have been waiting for you in the mansion for a few days, why did you come home?" Sixi's eyes were slightly red, and her face was anxious, as if the next You can cry in seconds.

Yue Qing'an hated him kneeling down at every turn and crying when he was in a hurry.Feeling a little tired, he rubbed his forehead, gritted his teeth and said, "Get up first, and say something."

Sixi looked up at him looking a little angry, then sniffled and stood up.

In fact, why Yue Qing'an came back so late, Mo Chenxuan could guess what he did on the way.He frowned slightly, walked to Yue Qing'an's side calmly, grabbed his hand, but used his fingertips to feel the other party's pulse without the other party's knowledge.It wasn't until he felt that the child was still there and everything was normal, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and pulled Yue Qing'an inside.

Mo Chenxuan pulled him to the bedroom before letting him go, and locked the door with one hand.

That face was under the mask, Yue Qingan couldn't see his expression.I haven't seen you for many days, but I will see you today, but after that happened, it would be a bit embarrassing.

Mo Chenxuan slightly hooked the corners of his lips, and slowly approached Yue Qing'an: "I heard from Sixi that the princess prepared a gift for the king, which she made herself, so she had to come back to pick it up?"

Yue Qing'an was taken aback for a moment, and then remembered what she had said to coax Sixi back then.At that time, he really didn't expect that the prince who was at odds with him on weekdays would travel all the way to Jincheng to find him...

Seeing that he didn't respond for a long time, Mo Chenxuan grabbed his hand, and his smile deepened: "Princess, this king is here, what have you prepared for this king, you can show it now!"

Yue Qing'an gave him a blank look in her heart, broke free from his hand, rubbed her wrist, and raised her eyebrows: "You wait, I'll take it for you."

He turned around to avoid Mo Chenxuan's scorching gaze, and rummaged through the closet beside him.He didn't prepare a gift at all, and he couldn't find anything at this meeting.Just when he was at a loss, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a piece of green cloth that was buried in the pile of clothes.

Yue Qing'an pulled it out, looked at it, and it happened to be about the width of a palm, about the length of his height. Fold it in half, it can be used as a sweat belt, but... the color is not very good, who made the original owner like it? What about turquoise?

He came up to Mo Chenxuan with the green ribbon, and handed it to him, "Is the cloth I wove with my own hands thoughtful enough?"

Mo Chenxuan looked at the green cloth in his hand, but didn't reach out to pick it up, his eyes became colder and colder.

Yue Qing'an raised her hands a little tired, and seeing that he hadn't responded, she folded the cloth in half impatiently, and tied it on Mo Chenxuan's forehead on tiptoe.

"This is called a sweatband. Your forehead is the most likely to sweat when you are marching and fighting. With this, you won't be afraid of sweat dripping into your eyes."

After tying it up, he nodded solemnly and praised: "Well, it suits you very well!"

Mo Chenxuan looked at him with a half-smile, pulled off the green cloth on his forehead, and said coldly: "Thank you, Princess, for the gift, but I, the king, may not be able to bear it."

He cast a cold glance at Yue Qing'an, threw the things in his hands back into Yue Qing'an's hands, and walked away.

Yue Qing'an looked at Mo Chenxuan's leaving back, and sighed helplessly, "As soon as I came back, I asked for a gift, but I gave it to you, and you didn't like it."

Holding the green cloth in his hand, he pouted.