After returning home, Fang Qingyue personally took the medicine pot and boiled the medicine in the yard.
Although it was already spring, the weather was still bitterly cold. She huddled in her furry collar, her eyes fixed on the white mist curling upwards, unable to help but feel a little lost.
After a while, the medicine pot began to gurgle. Fang Qingyue stood up to pour the medicine for herself and almost burned her hand.
She brought the medicine into the house, but in the end she couldn't bear to drink it.
That was her child, the only bloodline connected to her now.
She has almost nothing left to lose in this world.
Extremely hesitant, Fang Qingyue couldn't help but took her own pulse again.
The pulse was jumping with joy, as if the baby in the belly knew that the mother wanted to confirm his existence, so he was particularly active.
Even though she knew that this was just her own thoughts and could not be true, Fang Qingyue still could not help but feel tears welling up in her eyes once again.
The fetus in her belly is already two months old.
Even though the child is not yet formed, it is still connected to her by blood. Can she really bear to give it up?
Thinking of this, Fang Qingyue's eyes suddenly became firm, and she stood up to pack her things.
There are still about eight months before delivery, and no one knows how much will happen during these eight months.
Since Shen Yuhan didn't want her to keep the child, she could just take the child away. It wouldn't be impossible for her to come back for revenge after raising the child to a certain age.
She rummaged through the drawers and cabinets in the room, and Fang Chiyue also came back from the clinic.
After Fang Qingyue left with the medicine, Fang Chiyue felt more and more that something was wrong.
If it was a recipe for nourishing the body, Fang Qingyue would have just given it to the guard in the mansion and asked him to go and get it. Why would he have to go there in person?
Fang Qingyue had told her before that her identity in this mansion was unknown and could not be known to outsiders.
Wouldn't it be easier to reveal one's identity if he personally traveled between the clinic and the palace?
With this thought in mind, Fang Chiyue rushed back immediately. As soon as she arrived in the yard, she smelled the strong smell of medicine from the medicine pot.
She immediately recognized that the medicine in the pot was a miscarriage medicine. When she entered the house, she found Fang Qingyue packing up her things.
"Sister, what are you doing?" She was extremely anxious and walked to the bed to stop Fang Qingyue's actions.
"No...it's okay." Fang Qingyue didn't want Fang Chiyue to know these things, so she subconsciously concealed them.
"Are you pregnant?" Fang Chiyue asked directly.
Hearing this, Fang Qingyue suddenly lost her strength and sat dejectedly on the edge of the bed. After a while, she said, "Yes, I'm pregnant. I can no longer stay in the palace."
Fang Chiyue subconsciously pulled Fang Qingyue's arm and took her pulse.
Finding that her judgment was correct, Fang Chiyue frowned tightly, "Did my sister tell the prince about this?"
Fang Qingyue shook her head, her face pale. "I haven't told him yet, but he told me that he doesn't want children."
No matter what the reason was, Shen Yuhan's words meant that the child could not be kept.
"Then you don't have to leave, sister." Fang Chiyue didn't know how to comfort Fang Qingyue. She sat by the bed, her hand gently resting on the back of Fang Qingyue's hand. "Sister, you've finally gotten pregnant. Even if you don't use the child to maintain your favor, he's still your blood after all. Can you really bear to hit him?"
"Perhaps the prince just hasn't made up his mind recently, and when he's older, he'll be willing for you to keep the child. You'd better not be impulsive."
Fang Chiyue had personally witnessed the harmful effects of drinking abortion drugs on the body.
Last time, a woman couldn't control herself when her husband joined the army and had sex with her uncle several times.
She didn't dare let her husband know about this, so she secretly went to the clinic to get medicine and wanted to abort the child.
Unexpectedly, after taking the abortion pill, she started bleeding heavily.
Fang Chiyue was invited there, but was helpless as the woman died in an instant.
In addition, there are also people who took abortion drugs and harmed their bodies, and will never be able to have their own children again.
She told Fang Qingyue everything bit by bit, fearing that Fang Qingyue would act impulsively. How could Fang Qingyue not know all this?
She held the pillow in her arms, her fingertips pinching the silk threads on the pillow vigorously. After a long while, she said hoarsely, "I know. You have to let me think about it carefully."
Fang Chiyue nodded and went out to clean the medicine in the bowl and the pot.
Although Shen Yuhan didn't understand pharmacology, it was inevitable that something would happen. She decided not to let her sister fall into such a predicament.
In the next few days, Fang Qingyue never went to the clinic again.
She was pregnant and not feeling well, so she naturally didn't have the energy to go back and forth, which was tiring and stressful.
Fang Chiyue was worried that Fang Qingyue would become depressed, so she didn't dare to leave at all.
The clinic had been closed for several days, so naturally there was no shortage of medicine. Shopkeeper Jin found it a little strange and reported the matter to Shen Yuhan.
Shen Yuhan had been busy trying to find fault with Zhou Shiran these days, and hadn't bothered to care about Fang Qingyue's situation. Even though she had been rejected a few times during the night, she didn't think too much about it, and simply assumed Fang Qingyue was tired.
After listening to Manager Jin's report, he realized something was wrong.
However, Shen Yuhan never understood women's thoughts, and just thought that Fang Qingyue was in a bad mood recently.
He called Chi Feng and asked, "If a woman is in a bad mood, how do you comfort her?"
Hearing him ask this question, Chi Feng was stunned for a long time before he said, "Master, is Miss Fang in a bad mood?"
Shen Yuhan glared at the tactless man and said, "Don't ask any more questions."
"Then buy her some more clothes." Chi Feng said with a smile, "Women always like these things more. If you can buy her some rare and unusual things, she will probably be even happier."
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