It is said that people are most charming when they focus on one thing.

The heavy curtain reflected in Xie Yuchuan's pupils at this moment was it.

She was wearing a silk shirt of elegant colors with her sleeves rolled up high. She was holding a brush and concentrating on revising the play script. Her eyebrows were cold and her eyes could only accommodate her own affairs and nothing else.

"Valley."

"You're back home."

Xie Yuchuan walked over tenderly.

I noticed at a glance that Chen Wei's sleeves were rolled up high, and that section of white arm was very eye-catching.

He walked to the front of the curtain, lowered his sleeves to cover his exposed arms, and said, "There are many people in the mansion, be careful not to be seen. Wear more next time, the silk shirt is too thin."

"If you really want to wear it, just wear it and show it to me tonight."

Chen Wei tightened his grip on the pen.

She replied calmly, "I understand."

"During the three days you were away from home, I have been thinking about you." Xie Yuchuan put his arms around Chen Wei's slender waist from behind, and then touched Chen Wei's slender neck: "Wei Wei."

"I heard that bandits appeared near Linghuang Temple these past two days. I'm relieved to see you return safely."

"Now that I've prayed for the blessing, I can just let the previous incident pass."

"Can we go back to the way we were before? The matter with Aunt Zhao has come to an end, and we will have children again. I will never favor other women again, and you are the only one who can give birth to children, eight or ten."

"Stop being so cold to me, okay?"

Chen Wei felt his scalp tingling when he heard these affectionate words.

Is this what Xie Yuchuan meant by his deep love for Chen Wei?

He doesn't think he is very loyal and affectionate, does he?

Say an apology, make a promise, and allow Chen Wei to have ten children. In his opinion, the previous betrayal can be put behind him. This is the greatest privilege and exception, which is good for Chen Wei.

"Xie Yuchuan." Chen Wei calmly pulled his hand away from his waist and said with a forced smile, "You want to have children with me? Ten or eight?"

Xie Yuchuan pinched Chen Wei's cheek lovingly: "Yes, only you are allowed to give birth, only you are allowed to give birth."

"Are you happy?"

Chen Wei's smile gradually turned cold, and his expression suddenly changed. He slapped Xie Yuchuan's hand away and said, "Really? Do you really want me to die?"

This sudden reversal of attitude made Xie Yuchuan's expression freeze.

He glanced at the red back of his hand and said, "Weiwei, what's wrong with you? I just promised you to have a baby. Why are you reacting so strongly? What's with all that talk about life and death?"

"Everyone in the mansion knows how good I am to you. What else are you not satisfied with?"

Chen Wei stared at him with scorching eyes: "Being nice to me means you want me to die?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? How does this involve death?"

Xie Yuchuan was exhausted.

That’s it, Chen Wei has been like this during this period.

What the hell is going on!

Why do you always turn against me?

She was talking to him gently one second and suddenly exploded the next.

Ever since she gave birth, Chen Wei never took the initiative to ask him to sleep with her again. Even several times when he wanted to stay, he was interrupted by Chen Wei by finding different topics to talk about, and the conversation ended in nothing.

"You didn't witness how dangerous childbirth was? You didn't see it?"

"You open your mouth and ask me to have ten or eight children. What's the difference between that and wanting me to die?"

"I remember I showed you the chances of a difficult birth, right? The difficult birth rate for pregnant women is as high as 40% to 60%, and the mortality rate is as high as 15%. If I give birth to a child, there's about a 50% chance that it will be a difficult birth."

“One or two percent of the concepts will die.”

"If I give birth to ten, won't that mean I die completely?"

"Xie Yuchuan, you claim to love me and have given so much for me, but I didn't expect that you only say it with your mouth. In your heart, you don't care about my life or death at all!"

The high mortality rate is attributed to half of the underdeveloped medical technology.

The remaining half is all caused by feudalism.

The woman in the house never goes out and stays in her house of dozens of square meters every day.

I feel depressed, repressed, suffocated, lack energy, and exercise. Both my mentality and physical strength cannot keep up.

Once you encounter such a life-and-death matter, it is basically like going to hell.

Seeing Xie Yuchuan standing there in a daze after hearing these words.

Chen Wei sneered inwardly, but stared at him with an accusatory and sad expression on her face. She choked with tears, "How long ago did Aunt Zhao have a difficult labor? She almost met her end in death while trying to give birth to your child."

"I don't believe you've forgotten it so quickly. You clearly know how terrifying childbirth is, yet you still, in the name of love, made me take such a huge risk, asking me to give birth to eight or ten children for you."

"I really misjudged you! I never thought you would be so cold and indifferent to me..."

A flash of tears passed through Chen Wei's eyes, which was coincidentally caught by Xie Yuchuan.

Xie Yuchuan was really tortured to death by her.

He felt distressed, powerless and annoyed.

He opened his mouth to explain that he hadn't thought too much about it, and that having children was a necessary step for everyone. The incident with Aunt Zhao was an exception, and her child would definitely not be like that.

But before he could say anything, Chen Wei pushed him out of the boudoir.

"Weiwei, that's not what I meant!"

"I'm not saying you should die. Aunt Zhao had a difficult birth because she wasn't in good health. So many women gave birth without any problems, so why did she almost die? It wasn't that dangerous."

"Don't let this matter haunt you or make you afraid. I'm here for you, and I'll definitely protect you."

"Open the door, Weiwei, stop crying, okay? I really don't mean that. I just want you to have someone to rely on. You will eventually have to return to the Marquis' Mansion to take care of your husband and children, Weiwei..."

The answer he got was the heart-wrenching cry from the room.

Chen Wei denounced Xie Yuchuan word by word, saying that he didn't love her at all.

Xie Yuchuan knocked on the door for a while, and saw that Chen Wei not only had no intention of opening the door, but cried even more sadly.

He could only sigh in frustration and helplessness, and walked away in despair.

How could he not know how horrific the mortality rate of dystocia was? He was just hoping for the best, thinking that he wouldn't be the one hurt, and that Shen Wei wouldn't be so unlucky...

"Xiao Man, are you gone?"

Xiaoman listened against the wall for a while and said, "He's gone."

As soon as these two words fell.

Chen Wei immediately stopped crying, stood up expressionlessly, wiped away the remaining tears on her cheeks with her fingertips, and then sat back down at the desk to revise the opera script.

"Girl, is giving birth really so scary? Why has no one ever told me? It hasn't even been widely spread outside." Xiaoman glared in the direction where Xie Yuchuan left.

Then he returned to Chen Wei and asked while grinding ink.

Chen Wei: "I don't know how terrifying it is. Those data are just what I found in the history books, but I think... the few words that the history books are reluctant to mention are not groundless."