Fang Qingyue couldn't keep the baby in her belly. If she really gave birth to this child, she would probably never be able to turn her life around.
After Shen Yuhan finished his work at the Inspectorate, he returned to the palace early.
He hurriedly washed off the bloody smell on his body, and then came to Fang Qingyue's courtyard with moisture.
Fang Chiyue was pounding medicine in the yard. When she saw Shen Yuhan coming back, she stood up quickly.
"How is Qingyue today? Did you eat well and rest well?" Shen Yuhan asked.
Hearing this, Fang Chiyue was silent for a long time before shaking her head.
"What happened?" Shen Yuhan asked, his hurried footsteps suddenly stopping.
"I...I dare not say it." Fang Chiyue's eyes were red, but she still looked cautious.
Shen Yuhan's expression suddenly turned cold, and he said coldly: "As long as I am the one making the decision for Qingyue, what is there to say?"
Fang Chiyue bit her lip and said after a while, "Today, Miss Liu brought some medicine, saying it was a black chicken soup she specially made, and forced Sister to drink it. Sister didn't want to, so she had the servants hold her down and force the medicine into her mouth."
She lowered her eyes, tears streaming down her cheeks, looking incredibly sad. "Your Highness, my sister is a doctor, so she naturally understands pharmacology. The decoction she sent me conflicts with the medicines I've been taking to recuperate. If I drink it, I'm afraid it will harm my body. But..."
She didn't say anything else.
But Shen Yuhan understood the meaning of the words.
Anger suddenly surged in his heart, making his face look extremely ugly. Thinking of the grievances Fang Qingyue suffered when he was not at home today, Shen Yuhan felt very angry.
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