It turned out that Liu Yue had been feeling unwell since she came back yesterday. Su Ji asked the kitchen staff to make stomach-nourishing porridge and many snacks for Liu Yue. Unexpectedly, Liu Yue vomited them all after two mouthfuls.
After a long night of tossing, Liu Yue was already exhausted and had no strength at all. At this moment, she was as angry as a thread.
"I've never eaten anything bad..."
She vomited everything she ate, and even the smell of cooking fumes made her sick. Liu Yue said aggrievedly, her eyes filled with tears.
Su Ji couldn't bear to see her cry the most, so she frowned in distress and gently stroked her face with her big hands to brush away the tears.
Su Yuanyuan didn't want to see the two of them in such deep love, so she turned around, opened her small medicine box, and took out a clean handkerchief and a mini cotton bag.
She said to the weak Liu Yue, "I'll check your pulse to see what kind of disease you have."
She raised her eyebrows slightly, placed the small cotton bag on the table, and motioned Liu Yue to put her hand up.
Liu Yue's wrists are extremely thin, and her skin is as white as grease. You can see the green blood vessels under the skin.
She put the handkerchief on it to avoid skin contact with Liu Yue. She learned this trick from the TV series. It is not only clean and hygienic, but also saves the troubled noble lady from being disgusted with this and that.
Su Yuanyuan pressed her four fingers together on Liu Yue's pulse.
The pulse is fluent and smooth, like a pearl and jade roller.
Su Yuanyuan raised her eyebrows, her expression suddenly became serious, and she looked at Liu Yue in shock.
People say they are not afraid of Western medicine’s smiles, but they are afraid of Chinese medicine’s frown.
When Su Ji and Liu Yue saw Su Yuanyuan's suddenly frowning, their hearts suddenly became heavy.
Su Ji looked at Su Yuanyuan with panic in her eyes. He was holding Liu Yue in his arms, and the woman was so thin and boneless that she seemed to be broken if he exerted force.
"Doctor, how is Yue'er?"
He asked impatiently, fearing that Liu Yue was seriously ill.
Even Liu Yue was frightened when she saw Su Yuanyuan's solemn expression, and opened her mouth blankly, not knowing what to do.
Just when the atmosphere was tense to the extreme, Su Yuanyuan exhaled a breath of turbid air from her mouth, put on a relaxed smile and faced Su Ji and Liu Yue.
They were already mentally prepared for terminal illness, but the two of them were confused by Su Yuanyuan's smile.
Su Yuanyuan put away the handkerchief, put her hands in front of her body and saluted Su Ji, "Congratulations, young master, my dear wife, this is a happy pulse. If you continue to vomit, it should be a sign of bad luck."
When Su Ji heard that it was Ximai, his handsome face instantly relaxed, and his smile was exceptionally bright after the gloom just now was swept away.
"Ximai! I'm going to be a father!"
He was so excited that words couldn't express it, and even his hands were shaking. He patted Liu Yue's shoulder in his arms, not noticing his own strength for a while.
It was Su Yuanyuan's rush to remind him that made him realize how reckless his actions were.
"My wife is just pregnant, so you should be careful."
Su Ji also muttered, holding Liu Yue's shoulders more carefully with her hands, as if she was a porcelain doll at this moment.
Liu Yue had not yet recovered from the shock of her pregnancy. She was like a confused and frightened little rabbit, "Am I pregnant?"
Su Yuanyuan nodded. After receiving Su Yuanyuan's affirmative answer, Liu Yue cried with joy and shed tears of happiness.
She has no family background, no maternal clan, and only the love of Su Ji.
But how long can this love last?
A few years ago, he fell in love with himself when he was a sixteen-year-old flower seller. At that time, she was young, beautiful, and innocent, but one day her beauty would eventually fade away. When her beauty faded, Su Ji would fall in love with another ten-year-old girl.
Young beautiful girl of six years old.
Isn’t Yichun a good example?
But things are different now. She is pregnant. If she gives birth to her eldest son, her status is no longer that of an ordinary concubine.
Yichun has not given birth for many years, so she can try her best to seize the position of the mistress of the house.
Thinking in her heart, Liu Yue could no longer restrain her joy, hugged Su Ji's neck and nestled intimately in his arms.
Because Liu Yue's month was too young and her morning sickness was severe, Su Yuanyuan wrote her a prescription to treat the fetus.
Su Ji took the prescription written by Su Yuanyuan and looked at it carefully. He was still in the joy of being a father, with a smile on his face, "Is there anything else that needs attention in this day-to-day life?"
Su Yuanyuan took a pen and paper and listed a series of precautions and handed them to Su Ji.
She wrote it in great detail, and in some places specifically marked out what to do.
For Su Ji, every time Su Yuanyuan wrote something, he would read it carefully, and he would not be relieved until it passed his eyes.
Su Yuanyuan was entangled all the way back. Liu Yue's pregnancy was not a trivial matter. According to Su Ji's temperament, everyone in the house might have to take care of her. By then, Yichun's situation would be even more difficult.
This Li Mansion was originally Yichun's natal family, but the small courtyard where Liu Yue lived this time was much more elegant than the one in Yichun. Is this Li Mansion actually Yichun's natal family or Liu Yue's natal family?
When Su Yuanyuan returned, Yichun was sitting at the counter practicing accounting. Now she not only learned to read the account books, but also kept the shop left by her mother in order, and her medical skills became more and more sophisticated.
She has really changed a lot, becoming independent and sparkling.
When Yichun saw Su Yuanyuan come back, he told her what he had just seen Su Ji's carriage. Su Yuanyuan didn't expect that she would see it, but when she looked up and saw the only remaining hope in Yichun's eyes, she reached her mouth.
But I don’t know how to say it.
She would definitely be sad if her husband gave birth to a child with his favorite concubine.
Su Yuanyuan told Yichun in the most tactful way that Su Ji came to invite her just now and that Liu Yue was pregnant with the child.
When Yichun heard the news, she was stunned for the first time. She stared blankly at Su Yuanyuan's mouth. As soon as she heard that sentence, her head exploded with buzzing, and bursts of noise continued to be heard in her ears.
There was a buzzing sound, and all the blood in her body rushed straight to her brain.
"Yichun?"
Seeing her distracted look, Su Yuanyuan panicked and called her name.
But Yichun couldn't hear anything at this moment. She could only see Su Yuanyuan's mouth opening and closing, but she couldn't hear a word of what she said.
She sat down on the chair with a clang, her body swaying, but Su Yuanyuan came to hold her in time to stabilize her.
"Yichun..."
Su Yuanyuan couldn't bear to see her like this and patted her shoulder gently.
"You should look away, it's time to think about it for yourself."
When Liu Yue's child is born, if it is a boy, he will be the eldest son. According to how much Su Ji loves her, it is inevitable that someone will give her a higher status. The concubine above will be the noble concubine, and then the equal wife.
If he is the eldest son, Su Ji will definitely think about the future of the child. If he is a concubine, it will definitely have an impact on his future path. Liu Yue is most likely to be the common wife, so Yichun's status as the head wife is not important.
If she doesn't prepare herself, her life will be even more difficult in the future.
