Zong Zhengchen scooped up a spoonful of black medicine, blew on it to cool it down, and put it into her mouth, "Here."
There have been many twists and turns since she became pregnant, so she has to take pregnancy-maintaining medicine every day. In addition, she also has to take various supplements, health products, and special meals specially prepared by the chef.
Qin Ye saw the medicine, frowned, pursed his lips, and tilted his head back a little, not wanting to take it.
Zong Zhengchen paused slightly, thinking that she was worried that there was something wrong with the medicine, so he drank a sip in front of her and then scooped up another spoonful to feed her.
The corners of her mouth were tightly pursed, and she had no intention of speaking.
Yue'er and Yunying saw this and hurried forward, saying:
"Princess, this is the prescription for abortion-preserving medicine prescribed by the director of the Imperial Hospital. It is very effective. You have been drinking it for more than a month and you sleep soundly every night. You don't have morning sickness or edema, and the baby is not fussy."
Yueer suggests:
"Please drink some medicine to keep you healthy. Breakfast will be delivered to you from the kitchen soon."
Qin Ye's brows were tightly furrowed, and he seemed very resistant.
"Ye'er, drink a little, just one or two sips." Zong Zhengchen was worried that her bad mood would affect the baby, so he hoped that she could drink some pregnancy-preserving medicine.
"I asked the kitchen staff to add licorice to the medicine to remove the taste. It's not bitter at all, but a little sweet."
"Here," he held the spoon and carefully passed it to her mouth, "Try it, okay?"
Qin Ye pursed his lips and said no.
He held the spoon in his hand forward.
She doesn't want it.
He still handed it over.
Suddenly, impetuous anger surged in my heart, and I suddenly raised my hand and overturned the bowl, "I don't want to drink!"
Bang!
The sudden outburst of temper startled everyone present.
The princess has never been like this before...
Although Zong Zhengchen was stunned, he reacted immediately and grabbed the quilt stained by the medicine juice and lifted it aside. The black medicine juice slid down and stained Qin Ye's clothes and sheets.
He fetched a blanket, wrapped her in it, picked her up by the waist, and rocked her like a child:
"Okay, okay, I won't drink it. If you don't like it, then don't drink it. I won't drink it anymore, okay?"
He patted her back gently to calm her down, then turned to Yue'er and Yunying and said:
"Clean yourself up and bring a set of clean clothes. Warm up your underwear and send it back."
"yes."
The two went to do their respective things.
Yue'er was quick and efficient and quickly changed the sheets and quilts. Yunying also quickly brought some warm clothes. The two of them went out, and Zong Zhengchen carried Qin Ye to the bed and changed her clothes.
The buttons were unbuttoned one by one.
She took off the blanket, took off her middle garment, unbuttoned her underwear, and slowly revealed her plump skin and a belly that bulged like a big watermelon...
The man lowered his eyes, staring at her, his breathing heavy, but he didn't dare to do anything. He changed her clothes carefully and cautiously.
Qin Ye lowered his head, his eyes a little dull, as if his reaction was very slow. He sat there and allowed himself to be manipulated.
He was very quiet without saying a word.
Like angry, but not angry.
He seemed to be in a daze, as if he had not yet woken up.
That droopy face, that dull expression, was completely lifeless, without a single bit of energy or spirit, and looked extremely decadent.
Zong Zhengchen felt a pain in his brow when he saw her like this. He was so distressed that he wanted to stab himself in the heart instead of seeing her like this.
He really didn't know that there was something wrong with the medicine!
He really doesn't know!
If he had known the problem was so serious, he should have captured Wu Nu and made her die a miserable death, turning her bones into ashes!