437, a drug of the same level as sulfuric acid
Zhong Qingye didn't care much about how Qi Mo solved the follow-up matters that day. Anyway, Qi Mo didn't dare to do anything to sorry for her. She was not in good spirits, so she just had a leisurely leisure time. [】
Feng Jin's medical skills are indeed not covered. Since he moved into the palace to be responsible for Zhong Qingye's body, Zhong Qingye's situation has never happened again. Although he has been in a bad spirit and cannot get out of bed and walk, this situation is now very good than the fear he had been in the past day and night.
Zhong Qingye didn't know what his body had reached, because Qi Mo never allowed others to tell her. As for Feng Jin, the only one who was not threatened by Qi Mo, she might as well go to the dream to ask Duke Zhou in her dream.
However, as the days passed, the curve of her abdomen gradually became obvious. Zhong Qingye was immersed in the joy of being a mother, or was a little escapist, and was too lazy to ask herself what was going on.
Anyway, after knowing his end of the day in the mouth of Doctor Tongrentang a few months ago, Zhong Qingye simply relaxed his heart. The only hope was that his body could support the day the child gave birth with Feng Jin's help.
She hoped that even if she was gone, at least she could leave Qi Mo with a child.
As the days passed day by day, Feng Jin always brought some strange medicine to her. Either the smell could smother people, the fragrance could smudge people, or the bitter things could make people want to spit out the stomach, or the sweet things could make people even their throats stick. I don’t know what they were.
Perhaps it was precisely because of the effects of these things that Zhong Qingye's body has calmed down day by day. Except for not being able to get out of bed and full strength, she is basically no different from ordinary pregnant women.
Qi Mo often ordered the idle doctor to prepare some medicinal foods to replenish blood and qi. The imperial kitchen was basically just for Zhong Qingye. Every day, an internal supervisor would come to ask her about her appetite today. If she had nothing to eat, she would choose the pregnant and experienced nanny. She would eat, drink and enjoy it. It would be a complete and complete matter.
Zhong Qingye often touched her stomach and sighed that she was probably the most thoughtful pregnant woman in this world.
In a blink of an eye, Zhong Qingye has been pregnant for four months and it is also May. I don’t know if it is her psychological effect, but she always feels that her belly seems to be bigger than others, but she can’t say how much it is.
Xia'er and Qiu'er, two women who have given birth, say that her belly is a bit big, but this big is very subtle, and it is only a little bigger than ordinary people, but it doesn't look like twins. Qiu'er said that when she was pregnant with twins, her belly was five or six months old, and Zhong Qingye's belly was obviously not that far.
Therefore, in addition to being happy, Zhong Qingye felt a little depressed, but he didn't care much. As long as the child is good and his belly is big, he might be stronger. Maybe the child born can be stronger.
Whenever she thought of this, she happily settled down and completely adopted the ostrich method, throwing all the things she didn't want to think about.
On May 22nd, Feng Jin, who had disappeared for four or five days, suddenly appeared in Zhong Qingye's room, and Qi Mo was also here.
Zhong Qingye was curious about what Feng Jin was busy with these days, and he disappeared from time to time. Just as he was about to ask him, he saw the translucent jade bowl with blue and white hand. His face turned green all of a sudden, and he instinctively shrank backwards.
It’s not a big blame for her reaction, but in the past few months, Feng Jin has given her medicine every time she has given her this translucent jade bowl. The medicine he sent is so unique that it is so unforgettable that it makes Zhong Qingye feel uncomfortable in his mouth and stomach when he arrives in this jade bowl, and he almost has the urge to run away if he wants to pull out his legs.
Of course, this must be under the premise that she can run.
But even if she couldn't run, she could not eliminate her fear of this kind of jade bowl. Her eyes were almost glaring out, staring at Feng Jin's bowl, and for a moment she didn't pay attention to the expressions of Feng Jin and Qi Mo.
If she glanced at the face of the two of them with a little snack, it would be easy to see something that was obviously wrong between them. Feng Jin was covered in fatigue and Feng Chen, and Qi Mo's face was even more complicated. Feng Jin's medicine and Zhong Qingye who stared at her eyes could hardly say what it was.
Feng Jin sat down on the small stool beside the bed, and Zhong Qingye, who was tight all over his body, said: "A Qing, how do you feel today?"
Zhong Qingye focused all his heart on the medicine bowl of his hand and replied casually: "It's still the same as before, I don't have strength and can easily get tired."
"Where is the appetite?" Feng Jin asked again: "Is it better?"
"Well, it's much better." Zhong Qingye replied casually, suddenly thinking of something, rolling his eyes in disgust, and retching twice.
Damn it, Feng Jin actually made a bowl of secret medicine that shocked the world and was sobbing and shaking ghosts a few days ago to adjust her appetite. Although she didn't know what the ingredients were, when she thought of the bowl of medicine that day as black as ink and smelled like water, Zhong Qingye couldn't help but feel nauseous.
As for the taste...
Zhong Qingye learned it for the first time that day. It turned out that there was a medicine in this world that was at the same level as sulfuric acid. She pinched her nose and drank it in one breath. It was very good. She couldn't even feel whether her stomach was still there.
After a shocking and violent vomiting, she almost vomited all of her internal organs. She almost exhausted her body. However, the effect was really good. After she vomited, she learned what hunger felt like after she became pregnant for the first time. She had a great appetite and had a good meal. She slept after eating. When she woke up, she became much more energetic.
But even so, when she thought of her tragic appearance that day, she could not muster up the courage to praise Feng Jin for her good medical skills.
"That's good." Feng Jin smiled slightly, knew what she was thinking at the moment, and handed the medicine bowl in front of her and said, "Drink it."
Zhong Qingye looked alert. "What the hell is this?"
Feng Jin laughed and shook his head, his tired expression becoming more and more obvious. "Nothing is the hell. After drinking this bowl of medicine, you won't have to take medicine in the future... Of course, except for the fetal pill."
"Stop fooling me, it's not that easy." Zhong Qingye rolled his eyes, obviously disbelief. Her body is now a pot of medicine, so she doesn't drink medicine? I'm afraid she will go to the Yanluo Palace to find Heibaichang to play chess in a few days.
Having said that, she still reached out to take the medicine bowl handed by Feng Jin, and first looked down. Well, this time it was normal. The dark brown look became more and more rich as it got below, not much different from ordinary medicines.
Sniff it again, uh... the taste seemed a little wrong. Zhong Qingye frowned suspiciously, sniffing and tasting it one by one. Now it has become a must-do before taking medicine. As the saying goes, she becomes a good doctor after a long illness. This is how her nose is trained. Now, just one smell can easily discover the difference in this potion.
Unlike the strange medicines that Feng Jin often sent, there is no particularly pungent smell, nor the sweetness that makes people feel uncomfortable. This bowl of medicine tastes light, with a bit of fresh flowers and plants, and a bit of bitterness of medicine, mixed with some flavors similar to spices. In addition, there is about three points of bloody smell... In short, it is unusual. It is different from the medicines she has drunk in the past few months.
Could it be that Feng Jin, the pervert, has developed another new drug? She is now a teenage mouse who is testing the drug?
Zhong Qingye's mind was filled with some strange thoughts, and he gave Feng Jin suspiciously, handed the medicine bowl to his lips slowly, and began the third step.
He stuck out his tongue, carefully dipped it in a little medicine, and then quickly rolled his tongue and smacked his mouth twice.
The medicinal juice tasted extremely strong. Zhong Qingye was only a little bit dipped, and immediately a very special smell spread in her mouth. Her whole face wrinkled, and she couldn't tell what it tasted. It was two parts fishy, two parts bitter, two parts sour, and two parts sweet. In short, all kinds of flavors were complete, and it spreads through her mouth in a very layered manner.
Zhong Qingye couldn't help but be surprised. She never knew that there was medicine that could present such a distinct layered smell. She couldn't help but be surprised and said, "What is this? The taste...why is it so strange?"
Feng Jin replied lightly: "You don't need to have this, just drink it. After drinking this bowl, you will never need to drink medicine again."
"Not that good..." Zhong Qingye rolled his eyes and said halfway, and suddenly stopped suddenly. His eyes returned to normal, staring at Feng Jin firmly.
It was not until this time that Zhong Qingye suddenly realized that Feng Jin had been staring at her tightly since he entered the room. His eyes were so deep that it was completely different from his and her eyes in the past.
Zhong Qingye frowned, this kind of look...
This is not a look that ordinary people can show at any time. He was motionless, as if he wanted to remember every corner of her face deeply.
Deep... makes people feel inexplicably uneasy.
Zhong Qingye raised his head and happened to see Qi Mo's complicated eyes. As soon as he touched her eyes, he immediately turned his head and did not look at her at all.
Zhong Qingye became more and more confused, so he put down his hand and said seriously: "What's going on? Why are you two so strange? What does it mean if I don't need to take medicine in the future? Could it be that my health will be completely cured after drinking this medicine?"
Feng Jin shook his head and did not answer directly. "You can take the medicine first."
"Did you hide something from me?" Zhong Qingye narrowed his eyes and suddenly became nervous. "Does my child not be able to be protected? Is this medicine used to abort the child?!"
"Of course not." Feng Jin was a little amused. "I told you a long time ago that your body is not suitable for miscarriage, and I will not joke about your life."
"Then what is this medicine?" Zhong Qingye raised his hand to the medicine bowl. "What are you calculating? What do I never have to drink medicine again after I finish drinking it? Can you tell me clearly?"
"You take the medicine first." Feng Jin just grabbed this point and said nothing else.
Qi Mo finally spoke, his voice as calm as ever, as if it was not at all different. "Qingye, take medicine first, I promised you that I won't hurt our children."
Zhong Qingye hesitated for a moment, and his eyes swept across the faces of the two of them, but he saw that they were exactly as firm as if they wouldn't say a word if they didn't drink the medicine. Zhong Qingye frowned secretly and put on the medicine bowl of his hand, thinking that since he had drunk so many medicines, he wouldn't be the same bowl.
She reached out and pinched her nose, poured the whole bowl of medicine into her breath, frowned and swallowed it, and placed the jade bowl on the small table aside. For a moment, she felt all kinds of strange tastes in her mouth. Although it was not uncomfortable, she always felt uncomfortable.
Feng Jin and Qi Mo spoke almost at the same time, their tone as if they had never felt nervous before. "How do you feel?"
Zhong Qingye was even more strange. He was about to look up and say that he didn't feel anything. How could the medicine take effect so quickly? But before he could say it, her face suddenly changed and she couldn't help but reach out and press it on her chest.
Qi Mo and Feng Jin became even more nervous. Feng Jin was fine, but they were not particularly out of their composure. Qi Mo just roared out angrily. "What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable? If you feel uncomfortable, just say it out. Didn't you hear Zhong Qingye?"
"No..." Zhong Qingye frowned, not only did not look uncomfortable, but a strange flush appeared, and the sound was also normal, but his tone was full of strange feeling. "It's not that he felt uncomfortable...but..."
She raised her head in a daze, her cheeks were as red as flames, as if she was a high fever, but her expression was very normal, without any pain. She strangely reached out and pressed her chest and murmured: "It's a very comfortable feeling... it feels...it's very warm in her chest..."
Zhong Qingye suddenly widened his eyes and his voice became louder: "Yes, it's just warm! Very warm! Qi Mo, I have always felt that my chest is very cold in the past few years, and I feel cold as much as I wear it, but after drinking the medicine... my chest suddenly became warm, and I have never felt so warm before."
As she said that, she reached out and lifted the double-layered quilt on her body, reached out and squirted on her cheek, "I felt cold just now, why did it get hot all of a sudden? Feng Jin, what did you eat for me?"
Qi Mo also hurriedly turned to Feng Jin. Feng Jin made a gesture to him that he was calm, pulled Zhong Qingye's hand, took the pulse carefully, and immediately showed a relief expression on his face.
Then, he turned his head to Qi Mo and nodded slightly. Qi Mo immediately smiled.
Chapter completed!