Yan Xuanye hesitated for a while. He knew how serious this child was to Su Qingci, so he didn't dare to make a decision easily.
Yan Xuanye: "Stop the bleeding first and try to minimize the damage to her body. I will discuss this with the princess after she wakes up."
After hearing this, the witch doctor did not dare to delay for a moment and immediately began to stop Su Qingci's bleeding.
With a serious expression, he quickly took out several herbs from the medicine box, weighed them and put them together, then ordered the maid to boil them quickly.
Then, the witch doctor asked everyone to lay Su Qingci's body flat. He skillfully inserted sterilized silver needles into several acupuncture points on the body, trying to stop the bleeding.
Beads of sweat the size of beans kept rolling down his forehead, but his eyes remained firm and focused. His technique was extremely professional, and every needle went directly into the acupuncture points.
After the acupuncture, the boiled herbal medicine was also brought up. Yan Xuanye carefully helped Su Qingci up, blew the bitter medicine to cool it down a little, and fed it into her mouth little by little.
But Su Qingci was unconscious, and most of the medicine juice flowed out from the corners of his mouth. Yan Xuanye was anxious and kept adjusting his posture, trying to swallow more of the medicine.
After a period of intense work, Su Qingci's bleeding condition finally eased. Although Yan Xuanye breathed a sigh of relief, his expression was still tense, and his eyes were fixed on Su Qingci who was sleeping on the couch.
After doing all this, he was extremely tired.
Yan Xuanye closed the door and let her have a good rest.
…
Yan Xuanye's expression was stern, and he carried a strong sense of hostility. "What did you and the princess say in the bedroom? Why did the princess suddenly bleed profusely?"
Xiao He knelt on the ground in fear, with her head lowered, not daring to look at his expression.
She had heard a little about Yan Xuanye's style. He was not an easy person to get along with. His temper was much worse than that of General Lu. He had a stern and ferocious face, as if he wanted to eat her alive.
"Princess...Princess, you asked me about General Lu, and I answered her one by one."
Yan Xuanye walked to a shelf and suddenly pulled out an extremely sharp sword. His movements were easy and casual, but the warning was extremely strong, which scared Xiao He so much that she trembled.
"So how did you answer? Tell me about it."
"I just answered truthfully and told Princess that General Lu is dead."
"What was the princess's expression at that time?"
Xiao He spoke cautiously, "The princess is very sad..."
Just now when Su Qingci was bleeding heavily, a maid went to report it. Yan Xuanye came very quickly and was very careful and gentle when feeding her medicine. There was worry in his eyes that could not be hidden.
Xiao He knew that this northern barbarian still cared a lot about her wife.
But she didn't dare to hide it. It was a fact that Su Qingci was sad and anyone could see her emotions.
If she lied and angered Yan Xuanye, and if he drove her out, Su Qingci would have no trustworthy maid around her.
Yan Xuanye sighed and dropped the sword on the carpet. "Well, since you have been a capable maidservant by your master's side since he was still a boudoir girl, then you should serve him well."
"If you have other thoughts, don't blame me for being rude to you."
Xiao He kowtowed heavily and said, "I will definitely take good care of you."
…
Su Qingci lost blood this time and fainted for a long time. He only woke up slowly at dusk the next day.
Expensive gold-thread charcoal was burning in the bedroom, occasionally making crackling sounds. Su Qingci always had a cold body, but she never felt too cold when she was with Yan Xuanye.
She looked listless, her eyes fixed on Yan Xuanye who was dozing off beside her.
He did not go to bed. The maids brought him a chair, and he fell asleep leaning on the chair, covered with a fox fur blanket.
There was a slight bluish tint under Yan Xuanye's eyes. The area next to the bed was clean and tidy, with no signs of movement. He must have taken care of her all night and did not go to bed.
There were small ripples and fluctuations in the lake of his heart, but Su Qingci suppressed them.
Lu Huan's life or death is unknown, so she doesn't dare to fall in love with Yan Xuanye.
If she was moved or softened, it would be a betrayal to Lu Huan.
"You finally woke up."
There was a hint of fatigue in his words. "Would you like to sit up?"
Su Qingci supported herself and sat up without asking him to help her. "You're tired too. Go and rest."
Yan Xuanye chuckled, "This is my bedroom, and you are my princess. How can you ask me to rest somewhere else? How can this be justified in the world?"
He could see the worry that flashed across her eyes, but despite this, she still pushed him away and wanted to drive him away.
Yan Xuanye couldn't stop feeling sad, but when he thought of Lord Wu Yan's instructions, he felt a headache again.
He sighed and said, "Master Wu Yan said that your body... can only keep the baby alive for another month at most. The longer it takes, the more dangerous it will be for you..."
Su Qingci looked at him coldly, "What do you mean?"
Yan Xuanye: "What I mean is, of course, your body is the most important. If you like children, we can have another one in the future."
"Don't try to deceive me with that wizard's words. There's no way I don't want him!"
Yan Xuanye said helplessly, "I didn't lie to you. Your maid Xiao He was there at the time and she heard it too. If you don't believe me, you can go ask her."
"Master Wu Yan said that if you don't abort the baby soon, you might be in danger."
Su Qingci shook his head stubbornly, muttering in disbelief, "You must be lying to me. How could I not keep the child? Did you drug me while I was unconscious?"
Yan Xuanye looked incredulous, "...At this time, you still suspect me of harming you?"
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