Chapter 217

The head of the household thought, "it's OK. After all, one hundred Liang is really not a small amount for a factory of this scale. The day after your factory is completed, you will prepare the silver and we can trade."

Mu Zhi Huan nodded: "but how do you know when my field will be completed?"

The man in charge of the family smiled: "now there is nothing in my territory that I don't know. Just get the money ready."

"Good!"

Mu Zhihuan didn't talk nonsense, so he agreed directly.

The man laughed: "OK! I like your cheerful boss! All right, little guys, let's go back."

Then the man took a group of people and walked back to the mountain.

Mo Yi saw this, and then found a small soldier who was good at tracking. When he wanted him to quietly follow up and explore the nest of the bandits, he was stopped by mu Zhihuan.

"What's your hurry? Now people may be more on guard against us. Let's wait until the day when we pay the silver."

Since mu Zhihuan said so, Mo Yi naturally didn't say anything more. He waved and asked the soldier to go back and continue pretending to be a worker.

"What's the matter? I just saw a group of people leave our construction site. What happened?"

At this time, Wu Miao and Shen Zhiqiu also came back. Looking at the messy horseshoes on the ground, Wu Miao frowned with some worry.

Mu Zhihuan talks nonsense: "it's all right. I just met a group of lost caravans and have pointed out the direction to them."

"How could the caravan get lost in such a place?" Wu Miao obviously didn't believe it, but mu Zhihuan changed the topic before she said anything more.

"Well, don't worry about others. You went to that house. How's it going? When will it be completed?"

Wu Miao thought calmly about this problem: "in fact, the basic construction has been completed, and it is ending today. The workers should quit tomorrow, and then we can find someone to move the tools we need."

Two or three days? Mu Zhi Huan's jaw at the bottom of her hand meditated for a while: "OK, let's hurry up."

Wu Miao doesn't know why. If she remembers correctly, mu Zhihuan said that she wanted to work slowly and carefully, so that everyone should not be in a hurry. Why is it so urgent now?

He looked at Mo Yi suspiciously. As soon as Mo Yi wanted to say something, Shen Zhiqiu stood between them and blocked their communication.

Mo Yi: "

Gu Mingxuan sometimes does this. Why did Shen Zhiqiu start? They are just normal communication, which they can't bear? Mo Yi sighed. How did this suddenly make him feel a little human inside and outside?

But forget it, he also knew that even if he told Wu Miao about it, it didn't make much sense, so he sighed and took the lead in walking in the direction of the carriage.

I don't know if it's because of something in my heart. Mu Zhihuan finally vomited out on the way back.

Wu Miao patted her on the back. Mo Yizhi stood aside and frowned. What his master was most worried about happened. Before it was clear that mu Zhihuan was normal, it seemed that it was just before the time of pregnancy and vomiting.

He vomited and walked all the way. It was not easy to get back to the prince's house. Mu Zhihuan felt that he was going to fall apart.

Just at this time, Gu Mingxuan also came out and saw the pale mu Zhihuan at a glance. His eyebrows were tightly wrinkled together. After discussion, he came forward to Mu Zhihuan: "what's the matter?"

Wu Miao's face was not very good: "I don't know... It was fine when I went. I was vomiting all the way back to the city. Did Zhihuan eat something bad?"

Gu Mingxuan first reached out and touched mu Zhihuan's forehead. After she didn't feel her fever, the stone in her heart fell to the ground.

Seeing the worry in Gu Mingxuan's eyes, mu Zhihuan waved weakly: "I'm fine, don't worry..."

Before mu Zhihuan's words were finished, Gu Mingxuan directly bent down and picked her up, and then dropped a sentence: "Mo Yi went to call the imperial doctor." then he disappeared in the sight of everyone

Wu Miao looked at the direction of their departure, and his fingers were tangled because of tension.

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Suddenly being picked up, mu Zhihuan was startled and subconsciously hugged Gu Mingxuan's shoulder.

As soon as I looked up, I saw Gu Mingxuan's worry at a glance on his angular face.

Mu Zhi Huan pursed her lips: "I'm really fine. Isn't it just pregnancy vomiting? Others have vomited too. Don't be so nervous."

Of course Gu Mingxuan knew this, but when he saw mu Zhihuan's face so ugly, his heart was still tangled.

Seeing Gu Mingxuan not talking, mu Zhihuan could only sigh silently.

The doctor came in time. When he saw Gu Mingxuan with an anxious face, he was stunned.

Is this still their prince who is always calm? It's just that this woman is uncomfortable, which makes him so emotional.

But soon the imperial doctor also diagnosed it: "back to your highness, Miss mu, this may be just pregnancy vomiting. There is no way to treat pregnancy vomiting. The fine dust can only prescribe some soothing drugs for her. However, since Miss Mu is pregnant now, it's better to use fewer of these things."

This is tantamount to not saying that you can prescribe medicine for her, but you'd better not. What's the use of Mu Zhihuan's medicine?

I often sigh in my heart. It's really not as convenient as the 21st century.

However, mu Zhihuan also knew that there was no way to treat this morning sickness no matter where it was: "it's all right. Is it morning sickness? I can handle it. Thank you, too doctor. However, too doctor, I have one more thing to ask you, that is, how old is the child in my stomach?"

The imperial doctor was stunned: "hasn't anyone told the girl?"

Mu Zhihuan nodded: "yes, although he gave me a good chance to diagnose, none of them told me how old the child is."

The doctor nodded clearly: "if Wei Chen remembered correctly, it was three days ago when he diagnosed the girl. At that time, the pulse of Xi pulse was weak. I think it should be that he was pregnant not long ago, about more than a month."

Only one month? How can a month also be pregnant and vomiting?

As if he knew what mu Zhihuan was thinking, the doctor stroked his beard: "in fact, vomiting varies from person to person. Girl, this vomiting may be due to the bumps on the carriage, as you just said. If you don't vomit tomorrow after a day's rest, it means it's only temporary."

Mu Zhihuan nodded. Now it seems that it can only be like this: "that's too much trouble."

After seeing the doctor off, mu Zhihuan leaned against the bed and looked at Gu Mingxuan, whose face was not very good: "don't be angry. Bring me a glass of water. I'm a little thirsty."