Yun Dai said: "It's not that fragile. If you say this, you are not afraid of being heard by the prince."
"I'm afraid of being heard when I speak? Even in front of her, I still say the same." Zhao Yuanjing said, "You are in my eyes now, just like the porcelain, you can only offer it, and it will break when you touch it. !"
He turned around and asked Yuzhu: "What did the imperial doctor say after seeing it?"
Yuzhu said: "Doctor Meng has seen it and said that there is no major problem. The young master is pregnant and does not need to take more medicine. Take good care and drink more brown sugar water. It will be fine in two days."
Zhao Yuanjing saw that she was holding a bowl of syrup in her hand, so he took it and fed it to Yundai himself.
Yun Dai said, "I have already had a bowl."
"Drink another bowl." Zhao Yuanjing brought the bowl to her mouth.
"I really can't drink anymore." Yun Dai frowned.
"Then drink half a bowl." Zhao Yuanjing insisted.
Yun Dai had to open her mouth and barely take a sip.
Unexpectedly, as soon as she drank it into her mouth, she felt a tumbling in her stomach and her face became ugly.
"What's the matter?" Zhao Yuanjing looked at her in panic.
See you, red beans, and hurriedly fetch a pot.
Yun Dai also spit out the bowl of brown sugar water she had just drunk. I vomited cough and tears.
Zhao Yuanjing looked really distressed and uncomfortable, so she stretched out her hand and followed her back: "I blame me, you shouldn't force you to take this sip."
Yun Dai rinsed her mouth and lay down on the pillow, dizzy.
She knew that Zhao Yuanjing had a habit of cleanliness, so she refused to let him stay here and said, "I'm really fine, you should go back first. Aren't you busy?"
"You are like this, can I still go?"
"The imperial doctor said it was okay, I must be supported." Yun Dai said.
Yuzhu whispered: "The young master drank the porridge and vomited too."
Zhao Yuanjing is anxious: "How good is it going on like this? I haven't vomited before. Why did I vomit after three months?"
"Maybe it has something to do with the wind and cold." Yun Dai
"Don't talk, just lie down!" Zhao Yuanjing sighed, seeing her vomiting face turned white, "I didn't expect a woman to have a child, it's really so hard. Alas, it's better not to have a baby."
"How many more do you want me to have?"
"I was thinking that more is better..." Zhao Yuanjing shook his head, "Now that you have suffered so much, let's forget it. In fact...it is enough to have Yaner. More sons may not be any good."
Yun Dai curled her lips and smiled: "It's rare for you to have this kind of thought."
"Look at my father, there are not many sons, four, but they are noisy enough. If they are brothers, no one has really regarded them as brothers. They hate each other more than their enemies."
"Hey, I heard that you have a good relationship with the Fourth Prince?" Yun Dai asked.
The four princes, Zhao Yuanhe, who was only sixteen years old, said that he was a foolish boy, but Yun Dai had never seen him either, so it was difficult to draw a conclusion directly.
Zhao Yuanjing said, "My father was too ridiculous and stupid, so he sent him out to study in the academy. He was so happy that he didn't want to come back."
"Where is the biological mother of the Fourth Prince?"
"I'm a concubine and passed away a long time ago." Zhao Yuanjing said, "Maybe it's because of the similar life experience, so I'm still closer to Yuanhe."
"No wonder, you four princes, four mothers, it's normal not to get close."
"So, I thought at the beginning, as long as my sons are all born of Dai'er, they will be friendly in the future. But seeing you work so hard..." Zhao Yuanjing shook his head, "Don't give birth to so many."