However, Princess Yue was very keen on this matter and said: "Since Qianxue doesn't like the young men in Jingjiu County, why not set up a platform for her and let her throw hydrangeas to whomever she likes and accept them as county horses. It can also be used as a leverage.
This opportunity allows the prince to exempt her from the grounding."
Luo Zhirou was so affectionate that she had no way to refute, but she was so nervous that she broke into a cold sweat.
When she went to tell Mo Qianxue about this, Luo Zhirou's face was pale.
But Mo Qianxue was surprisingly calm, "Concubine, this is not a bad idea."
"Are you crazy? If someone finds out, won't you be laughed at?"
"If I were to find a poor man as a county horse, I'm afraid he would have nothing to say!" There was a cunning light in Mo Qianxue's eyes.
Luo Zhirou thought about it, it was like this, find an honest person, and when the time comes, he won't dare to say anything!
Thinking of this, Luo Zhirou happily agreed, and then went to beg Concubine Yue to mention the matter to Mo Lanye.
The matter was not a big deal, and Mo Lanye couldn't bear to offend Concubine Yue, so she naturally agreed.
Overnight, news spread throughout Jingjiu County that Princess Qianyue threw a hydrangea ball to attract a county horse, and Mo Lanye also lifted her ban.
This was a great event, but Mo Qianxue still had doubts. She was afraid that Luo Youwei would talk nonsense and spread the news.
So after Mo Qianxue was lifted from confinement, the first thing she did was to visit Luo Youwei.
At this time, Luo Youwei was like a child, looking at the various snacks that Mo Qianxue brought, she smiled from ear to ear, grabbed this one and took a bite, and then grabbed that one and took a bite.
Mo Qianxue looked at her innocent look and couldn't help but warn her again: "Youwei, please don't talk nonsense. My cousin will often give you food in the future."
Luo Youwei had several sour plums in her mouth and ignored what she said.
Seeing that she seemed to particularly like eating plums, Mo Qianxue quickly handed over a few more.
In this way, Mo Qianxue sat for a long time and Luo Youwei ate for a long time. The two of them did not speak.
But Mo Qianxue had a doubt in her heart: Why does Luo Youwei love sour plums so much? Could it be...
Thinking that Luo Youwei might be pregnant, Mo Qianxue felt happy for no reason.
The two of them had the same experience, so why did she get sick while Luo Youwei was intact?!
But at the same time, she couldn't help but worry that if Luo Youwei gave birth to this child, she would be exposed sooner or later.
Thinking of this, she did not return to the palace, but went to visit her aunt Yao Mengzhu.
"Aunt, have you asked the doctor to give Youwei a safe pulse recently?" Mo Qianxue was very concerned.
Yao Mengzhu sighed softly, "What a shame! I think she's fine, but it's better not to let the doctor see her!"
Mo Qianxue thought about it and said, "I brought her some food today. She seems to particularly like sour plums."
Yao Mengzhu was stunned for a moment.
Mo Qianxue didn't seem to notice, and added: "Those rumors will eventually fade away, but if there is any trouble left, I'm afraid all the sisters in the house will be implicated."
Yao Mengzhu still didn't speak. When she came to her senses, Mo Qianxue had already left.
Yes, Luo Youwei has two biological sisters, and there is another family in the house. If she is really pregnant with the bandit's child, it will definitely be a disaster after giving birth.
Thinking of this, Yao Mengzhu hurriedly called Cai Die.
"You take care of the young lady's daily life. Has she visited during her childhood in the past two months?" Yao Mengzhu asked.
Caidi trembled and knelt low, "Madam! I didn't mean to hide it..."
Yao Mengzhu suddenly felt like his head was going to explode.
But she must not let Luo Puxian know about this, otherwise Luo Youwei might be sent to the countryside.
Mother and daughter are connected, even if she is crazy and unclear, she is still her daughter.
That night, Yao Mengzhu appeared in Luo Youwei's boudoir.
Luo Youwei was wearing white pajamas and behaved like a three-year-old child. Even when Yao Mengzhu handed her a bowl of black soup and said it was sugar water, she took it without hesitation.
But after taking a sip, Luo Youwei frowned and said, "Mom! It's so bitter!"
"Be good, drink it and you will be fine." Yao Mengzhu stroked her hair as if to comfort a three-year-old child.
Luo Youwei's eyes were unwilling, but she drank it obediently.
Yao Mengzhu breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "How about my mother sleeping with you today?"
"Okay!" Luo Youwei hugged her neck like she did when she was three years old.
Yao Mengzhu patted her back, but there were some tears in his eyes.
The mother and daughter lay down on the bed, with Luo Youwei clinging to her mother like a cat. At this moment, it seemed as if she had really returned to the time when she was three years old.
However, the good times did not last long. Not long after, Luo Youwei suffered from unbearable abdominal pain.
"Youwei, bear with it, it will be fine later..." Yao Mengzhu's lips were trembling when he said this.
Luo Youwei buried her head on her chest, sobbing softly and asked: "Mom, why aren't you feeling better yet?"
"Soon, soon..."
"Mom, why aren't you feeling better yet..."
She asked this question dozens of times.
Yao Mengzhu's tears also wet the skirt of his clothes.
But there was no way, she had to help this crazy daughter get rid of this disaster.
At dawn, Cai Die came in and changed her bedding. Following Yao Mengzhu's instructions, she took all the blood-stained bedding to the backyard and burned it.
Looking at the pale Luo Youwei, Yao Mengzhu touched her cheek distressedly before leaving.
After she left, Luo Youwei opened her eyes and breathed a sigh of relief.
In the blink of an eye, it was the end of September. Nanshan Medical College was completed, and a plaque written by Mo Lanye hung high at the door. Jiang Nan looked at the students of the college with a smile.
The students in the academy range from five-year-old children to teenagers, as well as some old men with beards who want to study medicine.
Looking at them, Jiang Nan seemed to see that everyone in Youguo could afford medical treatment and no one was troubled by diseases anymore.
Not far away, He Tiantian also looked at Jiangnan with a smile.
He stood facing the wind, his robes dancing in the wind, like an eagle growing new feathers and flapping its wings to fly.
At this moment, she felt proud of such a husband.
Jiang Nan shifted his gaze and landed on He Tiantian. He hurriedly walked up to her and complained: "It's getting cold, so I don't want to wear an extra layer."
"It's not cold. I came here and it's warm!" He Tiantian chuckled.
"Then I'll run back with you!" Jiang Nan showed a familiar smile.
Although he looks serious in front of others, in front of He Tiantian, he is still the young man with the dream of being a hero.
He Tiantian chuckled and was about to answer when suddenly a bullock cart drove by.
Someone probably caught fish and brought it to the city to sell, and the car smelled like fish.
For some reason, He Tiantian, who usually liked eating fish, suddenly turned around and started vomiting.
Jiang Nan quickly grabbed her hand and pressed an acupuncture point, and complained: "Look, she must have caught a cold!"
He Tiantian didn't bother to answer him, he was so vomiting that tears flowed out.
"Come on, come on, hurry into the academy and drink a cup of hot tea to warm yourself up!" Jiang Nan said quickly.
Before He Tiantian could reply, someone among the students said: "Dean Jiang, you are really confused. You are going to be a father!"