The little lady of the Xiucai family (rebirth)

"Husband..."

The little lady came out at some point, looking at her with surprisingly calm eyes, she felt an indescribable feeling.

Seeing Lin Qingyu stop and look back, the corners of the little lady's lips curled up slightly, "When we came here just now, we saw that the pastry shop on the side of the road was pretty good, husband, go and buy some pastries for me and come back, I'm a little hungry."

Lin Qingyu was stunned for a moment, they were in the carriage all the time, and only got out of the carriage when they arrived at the medical hall. How could they see any pastry shop?

The little lady's expression was as usual, calm and calm, the smile on her lips remained unchanged, and she let her look at her.

An incredible thought came to Lin Qingyu's mind, and Lin Qingyu's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that the little lady is helping her out?

This is a small town, and there is no pastry shop...

The old doctor in front also stopped, looked at Lan Qing, then at the silent Lin Qingyu, and laughed heartily, "What a fool."

He waved his hand, "It's fine if it's really inconvenient, you guys go away, the patient will stay with me and you don't have to worry about it."

Lan Qing bowed slightly and thanked: "Thank you, old sir."

All this happened so suddenly, Lin Qingyu felt dizzy and was led out of the hospital by the young lady. The driver was unprepared for them coming out so soon, with a look of surprise on his face, "Is it finished?"

"Ah."

Lan Qing's eyebrows stretched, and a faint smile appeared on her lips, "The old doctor said that we don't need to care about that person, let us set off as soon as possible."

The coachman scratched his head, doubtful in his eyes but didn't ask why, "Then let's go."

As he spoke, he went to drive a carriage under the shade of a tree.

Lin Qingyu walked slowly, her eyes lingering on the little lady from time to time, does the little lady really know her identity?

Did the little lady in the previous life know her identity long ago?

Lin Qingyu was entangled in her heart, looked at the little lady many times and hesitated to speak.

Lan Qing felt her gaze.

"Husband, are you wondering why I want to rescue you?" The little lady looked sideways and smiled slightly, "I happened to overhear your conversation, so I know you don't want to."

"Just because I don't want to?" Lin Qingyu was stunned for a moment, still unsure, "Little lady, do you already know my identity?"

"Don't you think it's too late for my husband to ask now?"

The little lady smiled and asked back.

Lin Qingyu also laughed foolishly, "I was the one who was stupid, little lady, you have always been smart, you must have known my identity a long time ago."

Lan Qing shook her head slightly, a warm look flashed across her eyes, "No, it's just that my husband didn't deliberately hide it from me..."

"Father and mother said that you can let someone you trust know." Lin Qingyu was a little embarrassed, her eyes drooped slightly, she looked very obedient and shy, and then whispered: "Little lady, do you have anything to say?" ? Anything."

"It should be trusted..."

It was not far from where the carriage was parked, and the time to speak was about to arrive. After Lan Qing finished speaking, she stopped talking.

Lin Qingyu also knew that the current situation was not suitable to continue talking, but she couldn't help but feel depressed, the little lady's attitude was always so unclear, and it required people to rack their brains to figure it out.

The coachman beckoned the two of them to get into the carriage, drank some water himself, and climbed into the carriage quickly. With a flick of the whip, the horse raised its front hooves and set off.

When Lin Qingyu and the others put the woman into the carriage, they used a cotton cloth to cover her body. There was no blood in the carriage, but there was a smell of blood that hadn't dissipated.

After Lan Qing entered, she opened the small windows on both sides for ventilation. Lin Qingyu frowned tightly, watching her movements with a tangled face.

Her expression was not very happy, Lan Qing naturally saw it, and fanned the wind with her sleeves. After the smell dissipated, she sat down on the empty seat next to her, and chuckled before she could speak.

The little lady frowned, and approached proactively, Lin Qingyu's anger should be calmed down.

The little lady's hands seemed to have no warmth all year round, and the cool touch fell gently on the side of her face. Before she could feel it carefully, she stroked it behind her ears, and helped her straighten her messy hair.

With a slight smile in her eyes, she fixedly looked at Lin Qingyu, Lin Qingyu became more and more shy when she looked at her, and couldn't help but tilt her head back, "Little lady, you...don't stare at me like this..."

"it is good."

The little lady's answer was light and gentle, like the wind in March and the rain in April, with a touch of tenderness.

When her hand left, Lin Qingyu suddenly felt a sense of reluctance.

"Little lady..." she called out, her tone unconsciously carried a hint of coquettishness, like a child begging for sugar.

The reluctance in Lin Qingyu's eyes was shining brightly.

Lan Qing is funny and helpless, and she is also curious about how they hold hands for eight years in the dream, and even live and die together...

Shouldn't that be the case?Interesting is interesting, but it may be tiring after a long time...

Under Lin Qingyu's almost substantive gaze, Lan Qing closed her eyes indifferently, closing her eyes to rest her mind.

"..."

Lan Qing really fell asleep, but was woken up again by the sharp pain in her lower abdomen.

It was already late at night, and it was pitch black in the carriage, except for the sound of regular breathing.

She instinctively pressed her lower abdomen, unable to speak a word due to the pain, but the sound of her breathing became heavier and heavier...

Lan Qing resisted not calling Lin Qingyu, but she still woke Lin Qingyu up.

Although Lin Qingyu was a girl, she only had menarche once when she was 16 years old, and never had it again after that, and she didn't know what happened for a while.

She panicked and wanted to go out and ask the driver to find a doctor. Lan Qing was shy and embarrassed, and hurriedly pulled her back, "Husband, don't say anything, I'm having my period...it's okay, just bear with it."

"How could it be so uncomfortable?" Lin Qingyu was dubious, put his hand on her forehead and probed, Lan Qing didn't have much strength, and didn't want to hide, so when she withdrew her hand, she said quietly: "Don't worry about me, you can continue to sleep. "

No matter how heartless Lin Qingyu was, it was impossible for her to ignore the little lady and continue to sleep with her.

"Little lady, can I rub it for you?"

The troublesome coachman in the middle of the night was not too embarrassed, Lin Qingyu stretched out his hands and let out a sigh of relief, then rubbed his hands together, and wanted to rub Lan Qing's stomach when it was warmer.

Menstruation did not come in a few months, and when it came, it was very uncomfortable. Lan Qing didn't have the energy to think about other things, so she hummed weakly, leaning against her arms and didn't want to move.

The temperature in the hands is not enough, and there is no warmth through the clothes. Lin Qingyu didn't think too much, and put his hands into the skirt of the little lady, "Little lady, it's cold here, no wonder it hurts, it must be from the cold."

Lan Qing tensed up for a moment, then slowly relaxed, pursing her lips and not answering.

She lightened her hands and carefully massaged Lan Qing, "Little lady, is this better?"

"Well," Lan Qing pressed her hand, her voice was like a mosquito, "husband, it's better, don't press it anymore."

Hearing that it worked, Lin Qingyu couldn't help being happy, "It's okay, I'll rub it for you again, let uncle find another medical center tomorrow, or take it back, and find that old gentleman to get you some medicine."

"No need to take medicine..." Lan Qing's face was already flushed, and she began to annoy Lin Qingyu's brain.

Obviously she is also a woman, why don't she know what she needs now...

The pain, endured it and it passed, but she wasn't prepared for this menstrual event, what should I do?

Lin Qingyu was pushed and shoved by the little lady, and she was not allowed to rub her stomach anymore.

"Little lady, isn't it effective?"

Monk Zhang Er couldn't figure it out, but after realizing it, she seemed to figure it out, her heart jumped up, and she said calmly, "Little lady, don't be shy, I don't have any wrong thoughts..."

The little lady ignored her, Lin Qingyu paused and said: "I just want you to feel less uncomfortable..."

"Husband, I didn't prepare a menstrual belt, it came too suddenly."

The little lady's voice sounded more shy than on the wedding night. She really had no choice but to grit her teeth and asked Lin Qingyu, "Husband, did you bring any?"

"I..." Lin Qingyu was equally embarrassed to speak, and said after a while: "I have only come here once since I grew up, and I didn't prepare for this."

The little lady was silent.

Lin Qingyu thought about it for a while, and suddenly she had a flash of inspiration, "Little lady, I have a solution."

She began to rummage through the package, found out her clean underwear, and handed it to Lan Qing, "Little lady, you use this first, and I will think of a way tomorrow."

The underclothes were softer than the coarse cloth outside. Lan Qing rubbed them in her hands for a while before she realized what she was holding. The heat on her face surged up again, and she did not move in her hands for a long time.

Lin Qingyu mistakenly thought that she was there, the little lady was embarrassed, smiled awkwardly, and got out of the car, "Little lady, tell me when you change."

Lan Qing was really forced to have no other choice. After putting on, she rested alone for a while, and when she heard Lin Qingyu coughing below, she hurriedly called her to come up.

Lin Qingyu drank some of the water Lan Qing handed her, suppressing the itching in her throat.

Still thinking about Lan Qing, she rubbed her hands, "Little lady, are you still in pain? Shall I rub it for you again?"

"It's better, husband, you should go to bed earlier." Lan Qing urged.

The little lady has always been gentle and polite, but now she is pushing her to lie down, she doesn't appear to be aggressive, on the contrary she is cute and tight.

Lin Qingyu's heart was full of sweetness, she obediently leaned on the carriage and closed her eyes, but still couldn't fall asleep.

After all this tossing, she no longer felt sleepy.

Lan Qing couldn't sleep either, rubbing her lower abdomen lightly, and said slowly: "Husband, have you heard of the Tianji clan? Women of the Tianji clan only have menstruation once in a lifetime. Marrying with a woman can make a woman conceive, and marrying with a man They can also conceive. According to legend, they have the blood of the phoenix flowing in their bodies, and they have a noble status. They do not marry unless they are from the royal family. Thousands of years ago, the family was hidden in the south of the sky, and they rarely entered the world. People who are not destined to see each other."

"Tianji clan?" Lin Qingyu thought for a while, "I seem to have read it in an unofficial history. It said that the former emperor Fengdi was from the Tianji clan. Marriage is a precedent created by her."

"My husband reads a lot of books." Lan Qing sighed softly, with a slight smile in her eyes, "I also read some gossip and unofficial history."

Lin Qingyu was a little ashamed, then thought about it, and said cheerfully: "Little lady, you have read it too, why bother talking about me?"

The little lady shook her head, calmly said, "No, I listened to what my father said."

Lin Shuisheng couldn't read big characters, so he didn't know how to tell stories. Lin Qingyu couldn't refute, so he turned his attention back to the story itself, "Little lady, if I belong to the Tianji clan, will you give birth to me?"

"When your body is recuperated, menstruation will come naturally."

The little lady did not answer for a long time, but she answered with this plausible answer.

Lin Qingyu was depressed, she just wanted to know if the little lady knew she was not a man, would she still want to be her daughter-in-law...

Perhaps tonight's little lady is still leaning in her arms, extraordinarily gentle...

She boldly tried again, "Little lady, you don't want to marry someone else, who will you give birth to if you don't give birth to me?"

As Lin Qingyu said, she diligently went to rub Lan Qing's stomach. Lan Qing pushed her a few times but didn't push her away. She was helpless and funny, "Hey, I'll give you some puppies for you to play with."

"..."

For a moment, Lin Qingyu wanted to dig a hole and bury herself...

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The author has something to say:

Guys, do you want to read the story of Shengzi?If you don’t want to read it, the unofficial history mentioned in this chapter is considered a background board.The original plan was not to have children, but suddenly it was out of line o(╥﹏╥)o