"No, no unhappiness."

Bai Wenjing squeezed out a smile. In fact, to be honest, she was really happy about her pregnancy.

But this joy is mixed with a feeling that it is difficult to say clearly.

It's worry, melancholy, helplessness and fear of having children.

She saw with her own eyes that Qiaozhen gave birth to a child. Qiaozhen was so painful that she even bit her lips, not to mention the tear caused by giving birth to a child. In ancient times when medical conditions were backward, she really risked her life.

Therefore, Bai Wenjing really felt the greatness of her mother at the moment when Qiao Zhen gave birth to her child.

Xue Chang'an lifted up his sleeve, wiped the sweat on Bai Wenjing's forehead, and kissed her on the head.

"Lie down and I'll feed you some porridge and have a good rest."

Xue Chang'an said, slowly standing up, ready to take porridge water to Bai Wenjing.

"You don't have to get it. You're still sick. I'll do it myself."

In fact, Bai Wenjing still feels a little dizzy, but she is a little afraid at the thought of the startling scars on Xue Changan's back.

"Madam, I'm really fine. On the contrary, you really need to have a good rest."

Xue Changan reached out and pushed her back to bed.

"Well, well, don't argue between you two. One is injured and the other is pregnant with my little martial brother. Lie down and have a rest. I'll go."

Wu Dongqian said foolishly. Unexpectedly, when the doctor heard this, he immediately exclaimed, "little prince, little prince, this can't be done. It's just porridge water. I'll get it."

"Come on, you're an old bone. I'm afraid you'll fall with a bowl."

After Wu Dongqian finished, he patted the folding fan on Gui Yuan's head and said, "you fool, the bad old man said he wanted to serve porridge. You're still here to watch the excitement. Do you really want me to serve it?"

Gui Yuan realized the meaning and whispered: "the small one will go right away, the small one will go right away. Don't be angry, Lord."

Looking at Wu Dongqian's appearance, Bai Wenjing couldn't help shaking her head. Where is there anything like a little prince?

If you don't have the airs of a little prince, you can't even talk like such a scoundrel.

It's like a dandy in the capital, but he has a mind. Bai Wenjing thinks it's very good.

After the porridge was brought, Wu Dongqian put his hands on Xue Chang'an's hands. "Sir, now it's your turn to show. Praise me as a good apprentice, and let my master take me."

Bai Wenjing deliberately made an angry appearance and said, "why? When did I say I wouldn't accept you?"

"No, No. I'll give the master worship tea now."

Wu Dongqian is very happy at the moment. You know, in her eyes, his master is the top intelligence. He cooks so delicious and has so many ideas. It's very rare in the world.

"No."

The old doctor hurriedly stopped him.

As soon as Wu Dongqian heard this, he was worried immediately and said in a harsh voice, "you old fellow, what's not necessary? What's the matter with you? I tell you, I'm determined to worship the master today."

The old doctor was not angry, as if he was used to seeing his naughty appearance. He stroked his beard and said with a smile, "it's not to stop you from worshipping the teacher. I just want to say that your master is pregnant and can't drink tea. Just replace tea with water."

As soon as Wu Dongqian heard this, he suddenly realized, "it's so easy to do."

With these words, he immediately poured out a bowl of tea, took it to Bai Wenjing and knelt down and said, "master, please accept the disciples."

It was the first time she saw this apprentice's posture, especially this guy knelt like a prince.

It is false to say that there is no sense of vanity in her heart. At the moment, Bai Wenjing's heart is sweet, like eating honey.

"Then I'll accept you, but I tell you, don't think you have a special identity, I won't call you and become my apprentice. I'll let you do what I should let you do. So do you still worship this teacher?"

"Bye!"

Wu Dongqian directly kowtowed: "master, after you gave birth to a child, I will bring you tea every day."

The whole house was amused by Wu Dongqian's words.

After drinking water, Xue Changan took the porridge Wu Dongqian gave her and began to feed Bai Wenjing bit by bit.

When each mouthful of porridge is sent to her mouth, it will be gently blown on her lips. Xue Chang'an is as gentle as Bai Wenjing has never seen before.

It made her feel like she had become a child and was taken care of so carefully. It was false to say that she was not happy or warm.

Just being stared at by several people around, Bai Wenjing was a little uncomfortable. She simply stretched out her hand and grabbed the porridge channel in Xue Chang'an's hand: "I'd better come by myself. I still have this strength."

Porridge is not hot. It tastes warm and warms up to the stomach.

After Bai Wenjing finished drinking, he asked the doctor, "doctor, do you know a young man who was badly beaten? How is he now? Has he been sent to you?"

The doctor thought for a moment and said, "you mean the one who came before you?"

Quickly nodded and said, "yes, yes, that's him. There should be another woman who sent him."

"Well, I was beaten badly and one of my ribs was broken. Fortunately, I shouldn't have died. I gave him medicine and prescribed several pairs of medicine, and his wife took him back to rest."

Bai Wenjing was relieved to hear the old doctor say so.

Although the development of science and technology in ancient times was relatively backward, and the breadth and depth of traditional Chinese medicine were well played and utilized in ancient times, Bai Wenjing really felt it during his time here.

She had been accidentally scratched and scratched, leaving no scars at all.

Wu Dongqian took the opportunity to flatter, "master, you don't know that the people in the whole town are thanking you two. They say that you two destroyed the black bank and saved many people. I thought he really opened a gambling shop. I didn't expect that he was really black and wanted people's lives."

Bai Wenjing sighed: "gambling has been a bad thing since ancient times. Where is the shortcut to get rich? It's better to make money honestly than gambling. In my opinion, it's better to close the gambling house directly."

Upon hearing this, Wu Dongqian felt that his master was right. He immediately waved and said, "Guiyuan, immediately arrange someone to seal up the casino. In addition, the black hearted boss must also be arrested and sent to the yamen, and then the whole city will offer a reward. Anyone who provides the black hearted boss for committing crimes will be rewarded according to the importance of providing clues."

"Good Lord, my subordinates will do it now."

Bai Wenjing didn't expect that she was just a casual remark. Wu Dongqian took it seriously and even had to check gambling in the whole town.

After saying this, Wu Dongqian said to her again, "master, do you think there is anything else to add?"