People passing by the gate of the palace can't help but gossip.
"I heard that the son-in-law-to-be lives in the bedroom of Her Highness the Princess. Is Your Majesty going to prepare for the princess's wedding?"
"That's for sure. After all, the princess is married, so it is convenient for her to inherit the throne..."
"Hush! Now that the heir is still undecided, it's too early to say that."
"I heard that on the afternoon when the princess returned to the palace, colorful clouds appeared in the sky, and the astrolabe changed at night. Isn't this enough to prove that the princess is the best heir to the throne?"
"Since ancient times, there have been very few queens. I think His Majesty will pass on the throne to His Royal Highness the Prince."
"We only recognize the person selected by the astrolabe. Even if His Majesty passes the throne to the prince, we will not follow the prince."
"But having said that, the son-in-law has been selected! My nephew has no chance... Hey!"
"Not necessarily. Didn't you say that you want to hold a wedding ceremony for the princess? If you want to win the princess with talent, learning and martial arts, both the emperor's son and the noble young masters still have a chance."
"Really? I don't know if His Majesty still has that meaning."
"Even if not, let's mention it more before His Majesty, and His Majesty will naturally agree."
"..."
"..."
The voice of the prospective son-in-law's move into the royal palace spread wildly, and many high-ranking officials still wanted to consider their nephews or sons, and began to ask His Majesty to hold a wedding ceremony for the princess.
The sound from outside was blocked outside the princess' bedroom.
Xia Jinmian was concentrating on processing her blood coagulation.
In blood coagulation processing, no less than 200 ml of blood is needed every day.
In the first three days, nearly 700 milliliters of blood was drawn from Xia Jinmian, but she was fine.
But from the fourth day, she was still a little tired.
Knowing that it was useless to stop, Ye Mohan cooked Xia Jinmian all kinds of delicacies she liked, as well as cooking soup in the kitchen.
Xia Jinmian eats six meals a day, all kinds of supplements.
Unfortunately, her aunt came on the third day, which made her even more depleted.
On the fifth day, she began to feel dizzy.
Ye Mohan wished to draw his own blood to fill the clotted hole.
He asked Xia Jinmian: "Why is your physique different from ordinary people?"
Xia Jinmian leaned in his arms, her lips were a little pale, unable to lift up her spirits, she lazily replied: "Master gave me medicine and moxibustion."
"Do you know how to use medicine and moxibustion?"
"meeting."
"After this time, you give me medicine and moxibustion. If you need blood again in the future, use mine."
Xia Jinmian smiled, she looked at Ye Mohan and said, "Give you medicine and moxibustion? I'm afraid I will be tortured to death by you."
Ye Mohan frowned and asked, "What do you mean?"
Xia Jinmian pursed her pale lips, and said slowly: "After the moxibustion, there will be some bad reactions every month... Just like a woman's aunt, she can't control herself, she will come here on time every month, It will be a little serious at the beginning, and the reaction will gradually fade, and it may take ten years before this bad reaction will completely subside."
Ye Mohan narrowed his eyes, and suddenly thought of something, his ink eyes flickered.
"One day every month you feel hot all over and have a strong desire. Is this the reaction?"
"..." Hearing such a direct question, Xia Jinmian's cheeks were a little hot, but she deliberately said nonchalantly: "Well, the reaction after moxibustion is also related to myself. I am so pure-hearted, and I have such a strong reaction. What about you... I won't give you medicine and moxibustion."
Ye Mohan kissed her cheek, his voice was hoarse and gentle: "I will feel distressed if you bleed. If I take medicine and moxibustion, I can help you bear it."
"That being said, I still don't want to."
Xia Jinmian doesn't want to die so early, this guy has a diamond kidney, she has learned too much, and she doesn't want to learn more deeply.
"Is there any way to avoid that reaction?" Ye Mohan asked, also worried that Xiao Mian would be hurt if he couldn't control it.
"No."
What did Ye Mohan think of again? He asked, "How did you avoid this kind of reaction during the month you lost contact with me?"
Xia Jinmian recalled that when she reacted, she suppressed it with internal force.
When she couldn't bear it, it was Wu Ji who helped her.
She said: "There is no man to sleep, so I just lie on the ground and burn dry."
Ye Mohan: "..."
For a moment, he felt more distressed about his little woman.
He kissed the corner of her lips as gently as if he was kissing a rare treasure, full of tenderness and affection.
[Punch in~ Don't drop it if it's too sweet! Are you full of dog food today? Not enough to eat and continue to eat tomorrow~]