Foxi's eyes flashed. How could she see deep hatred in Aunt Yue's eyes? Did Aunt Yue hate her?

Fei Yue stepped forward and gently held Foxi's wrist with one hand, and slowly opened Foxi's tightly clenched fist with the other hand.

The hand that suddenly held Foxi's wrist moved, and then frowned and lowered his eyes. Didn't Xiaoxi say that she and Prince Chen didn't plan to have a child so early? How could they get pregnant so soon?

Foxi frowned in pain, looked at the wound and turned away, pouting in grievance, "Aunt Yue, it hurts, it hurts." Fei Yue

came back to her senses, and hurriedly pulled Foxi to the main hall, shouting to Shi Zhou behind him: "Xiao Zhou, go to the medicine pavilion and get the fifth brocade box on the second floor."

Shi Zhou responded and hurriedly ran out of the side yard.

Walking into the main hall, Fei Yue asked Foxi to sit down, and then cleaned the blood on Foxi's hand. When she saw the wound, she frowned, "It's all my fault. Why did I use so much force?"

Foxi pursed her lips to endure the pain, and shook her head when she heard this. She didn't expect Aunt Yue to push her at that time.

So she didn't have any defense and fell on her butt. The sickle really didn't give her face.

My hand hurts so much.

Fei Yue's face was full of self-blame and heartache, and there was also some entanglement in it. Xiaoxi was pregnant, so why did she do that? Could she do it?

As Fei Yue was thinking, Shi Zhou came over with a box, "Mother, here you go."

Fei Yue came back to her senses, took the box, put it on the table, opened it, took out the white porcelain bottle inside, uncapped it, put it under her nose and smelled it, then took Fo Xi's hand and said softly, "Xiao Xi, I'm going to stop the bleeding for you now, it may hurt a little, just grit your teeth and bear it."

Fo Xi was so scared when she heard it, she couldn't believe what the doctor said, a little pain meant it hurt a lot.

But now there was no other way, she could only grit her teeth and turn her head away, watching secretly from the side, when the herbs fell on the wound, Fo Xi's facial features began to fly, and she cried out in pain.

"It hurts, it hurts, Aunt Yue, it hurts... Be gentle."

"Ouch... It hurts so much..."

Fei Yue saw that Foxi was sweating from the pain, and felt a little sorry for her. She comforted her softly, "Just bear with it for a while, it won't hurt after it's bandaged."

Then she put down the white porcelain bottle, applied the herbs evenly with her hands, carefully observed the wound, and after waiting for a while, she picked up the porcelain bottle with flowers in the brocade box.

Foxi grabbed the table in front of her in fear, her face full of fear, and she trembled, "Yue, Aunt Yue, you, please go easy on me."

Fei Yue was helpless. Xiaoxi used to be able to endure hardships, but it seemed that she became spoiled after marrying King Chen.

But she still said softly: "Okay, bear with it for a while."

Foxi grabbed the tablecloth tightly with one hand, gritted her teeth, squinted and peeked. Just when the herbs were about to fall, Foxi hurriedly said: "Wait, Aunt Yue, wait."

Fei Yue stopped and looked over, her face full of confusion.

Foxi breathed a sigh of relief as if she had escaped death, turned her head to look at Shi Zhou on the side, and said pitifully: "Brother Zhou, Brother Zhou, give me a palm, I want to be anesthetized."

Shi Zhou was stunned, glanced at Fei Yue, pursed his lips and said: "Sister Xi, bear with it for a while, or you can grab my arm." Then he handed his arm to Foxi.

Foxi looked along the arm in front of her and saw Shi Zhou's extraordinary face. She was slightly suspicious. She had never noticed Shi Zhou before. It seemed that Shi Zhou was quite handsome, but he was still not as good as Bei Mingchen.

Shi Zhou saw that Foxi was looking at him without saying anything, and was a little confused. He smiled and said, "Sister Xi?"

Foxi nodded and turned her eyes to Fei Yue, "Aunt Yue, do you have the knockout drug?"

Fei Yue knew what Foxi was thinking, and smiled helplessly, turned her head and winked at Shi Zhou, "It's in that corner, go get it."

Shi Zhou understood, stepped forward, and Foxi's eyes followed him.

Fei Yue saw this and immediately poured the herbs on Foxi's wound.

Foxi's eyes widened and she gasped. She stretched out all five claws of her hands, knocked her upper and lower teeth together a few times, and screamed.

"Ah... it hurts--" "

Aunt Yue, I hate you, Shi Zhou, I hate you too."

Fei Yue bandaged the wound and said nonchalantly, "You are in so much pain from the knife wound, what about giving birth?"

Foxi sniffed and said aggrievedly, "Then I won't have a baby."

Fei Yue smiled, "I think you are just being stubborn. If you are pregnant now, how can you say you won't have a baby?" Foxi

looked down at the wound and said nonchalantly, "It's impossible. We don't want to have a baby so early, so we are on contraception."

Fei Yue nodded and said no more, lowering his head to bandage the wound.

"Okay..."

Foxi pulled back her hand, looked at the hand that was wrapped like a dumpling, and bent her mouth in grievance.

"It hurts so much, I'm going to complain to Bei Mingchen."

Fei Yue packed up the medicine bottle and laughed, "Prince Chen will rush into Lingxi Pavilion and kill me."

Foxi shook her head, "It has nothing to do with Aunt Yue, I was injured because I fell down while playing." Fei Yue paused while packing the medicine bottle, and then squeezed out a stiff smile, "If Aunt Yue really hurt you, would you hate me?" Foxi's eyes were

filled with anger.

After a flash, he raised his head with the same innocent look and joked, "Aunt Yue, you can just joke around. I believe you won't hurt me, right?"

Fei Yue met Foxi's innocent smile, raised his lips and smiled, uttered a word softly, "Yes..."

Then he turned his head and closed his eyes. The sound of the brocade box closing was heard. Fei Yue opened his eyes and regained his previous clarity. He turned around and handed the brocade box to Foxi.

She smiled and reminded, "Although this medicine is painful, it is effective and suitable for your current physical condition. Change it three times a day. Also, don't let the wound come into contact with water. Get more rest. Try to lie in bed and don't move or have sex recently. Also, eat more nutritious food and drink more soup. Forget it, you won't be able to remember if I say too much. I'll make a list for you and have someone send it to Prince Chen's Mansion."

Foxi held the box in her arms, smiled and looked at Fei Yue, teasing, "Aunt Yue, I just injured my hand. If you give me such instructions, people who don't know would think I'm pregnant."

Fei Yue's body stiffened.

Shi Heng had just walked to the door of the main hall with the bundle when he heard Foxi's words. He subconsciously looked at Fei Yue, then quickly stepped forward and handed the bundle to Fei Yue, his voice heavier: "Yue'er, this is the cloak you made for Xiaoxi."

Foxi was overjoyed when she heard it, and said with a smile on her face: "Aunt Yue is so kind to me. I will definitely think of Aunt Yue when I have good things in the future."

Shi Heng joked: "Your good things? I'm afraid we won't see them in this lifetime."

Foxi pouted, "Uncle, I'm injured, can't you just go along with me?"

Fei Yue smiled, reached out to take the bundle from Shi Heng's hand, put it on the table and opened it, revealing a light blue cloak embroidered with auspicious cloud patterns.

Fei Yue picked up the cloak and shook it open, then walked forward and wrapped it around Fo Xi, muttering, "The weather is getting colder and colder. You didn't even bring a cloak when you went out. What if you get frozen? Prince Chen is really careless."

Fo Xi smiled and shook her head, "Aunt Yue, you misunderstood. My clothes were all prepared by Bei Ming Chen. He always brought me a cloak. It's me who doesn't want to wear it because it's too troublesome."

Fei Yue tied the cloak and tidied it for Fo Xi, "Things are different now. You can't do this again. You have to take care of yourself now." . "

Foxi was confused by what she heard, "Aunt Yue, what are you talking about?"

Fei Yue shook her head and urged Foxi, "Let Shi Zhou take you back, be careful on the road."

Foxi said no more, "Then I'm leaving, goodbye uncle and aunt Yue."

As soon as they left the hall, Shi Zhou took the box from Foxi's hand, "Sister Xi, does it still hurt?"

Foxi held her injured hand and nodded aggrievedly, "It hurts, it hurts a lot."

She was going to complain to Bei Mingchen, sobbing, it hurts so much, thinking about it, she quickened her pace.

Shi Heng and Fei Yue stared at Foxi's figure, watching her walk out of the side courtyard, Fei Yue closed her eyes and slowly clenched her hands.

Shi Heng held Fei Yue's hand and asked her to face him. He said in an advising tone, "Yue'er, the grudges of the previous generation have nothing to do with Xiaoxi. Xiaoxi has suffered a lot since she came to this world. It was only after she married Queen Chen that she finally got her reward. Don't do anything stupid."

Fei Yue felt heavy, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she slowly opened her eyes with sadness in her eyes. "I know, but our child..."

Shi Heng stopped Fei Yue from continuing and corrected her, "Our child is Shi Zhou."

Fei Yue closed her eyes and shed tears. Shi Heng hugged her in his arms and comforted her, "Okay, you have been taking care of her for so many years, we will definitely have another child."

"Mother and child are connected by heart. Do you want Xiaoxi to suffer the same pain you have suffered? Her background is not something she can decide on her own. Do you see any trace of that man in Xiaoxi?"

Fei Yue was silent for a while after hearing this. As if she had made up her mind, she said with relief, "I understand."

Shi Heng let go of Fei Yue, wiped away her tears, and joked, "You're so old, but you're still like Xiaoxi, so coquettish." Fei Yue

rolled her eyes at Shi Heng, pushed him away, walked towards the desk, and said with disgust, "Go away, I want to write to Xiaoxi..."

Before she finished her words, Being pulled back into Shi Heng's arms, Fei Yue felt embarrassed. She peeked outside the house and pushed Shi Heng, "What are you doing? Let me go. It will be bad if others see us."

Shi Heng held Fei Yue tighter and said sourly, "Your Highness Prince Chen will take care of Xiao Xi's affairs. You are not allowed to tell her in advance. It is more appropriate for them to find out about pregnancy by themselves."

Fei Yue nodded in agreement, "What you said makes sense."

Shi Heng happily bent down and picked up Fei Yue, turned around and walked out of the hall, and walked towards their courtyard.

Fei Yue shook her legs, "You old pervert, put me down quickly."

Shi Heng was unhappy. How could he be old? He was unhappy now, and he quickened his pace and walked towards their courtyard.

When Foxi got off the carriage, the guards at the gate of Prince Chen's mansion came forward and said, "Meet the princess."

Shi Zhou handed the brocade box to the guards and said to Foxi, "Sister Xi, I'll go back first. You should take more rest."

Foxi nodded and watched Shi Zhou leave. As soon as she stepped into the gate of Prince Chen's mansion, she saw Bei Mingchen walking towards her quickly.

I don't know if it was because of the pain in her wound or because she saw someone to complain to, but Foxi burst into tears.

Bei Mingchen was frightened, and quickly ran forward to hug Foxi in his arms, with indescribable tenderness and heartache in his voice, "Why are you crying? Who bullied Xier? I'll kill him."

Foxi cried even more sadly after hearing this, and she cried so hard that she couldn't control herself. At the same time, she raised her injured hand from under her cloak, choking and aggrieved, saying, "Hand, hand, my... wuwu... hand is... wuwu... injured..."

I want to change the title of the book. Do you have any good ideas and suggestions?