No, I was just a concubine, how did I become the queen?

Chapter 283 Master, you two take turns

The imperial physician carefully felt the pulse of the patient in front of him, and after a while he sighed and said, "Fujin, you should relax and take good care of yourself. Take some warming and nourishing medicine."

This person is like he has lost his breath, no amount of medicine can warm him up.

Only by maintaining a good foundation can this be made up.

Generally speaking, such women cannot be assigned to the royal family even if they have shortcomings.

However, Guo Luoluo was actually chosen by Emperor Kangxi to be the wife of the Eighth Prince.

The imperial physician didn't dare to say anything more, so the Eighth Master could only send him out of the house.

"Quacks! They're all quacks!" Guo Luoluo threw the extremely bitter medicine in her hand.

Zhilan, the personal maid, looked at the pink-glazed medicine bowl with regret, thinking that a lot of money had been wasted.

But Fu Jin's temper was like this, so she could only advise him: "Fu Jin, this matter can't be rushed, you still have to take good care of it."

"If you don't want to drink this medicine, then don't drink it. The same goes for food supplements."

"How can I not be anxious?" Guo Luoluo cried again, "How many years have we been married?"

"I'll be twenty next year, and if I don't have a son or daughter, won't I be laughed at?"

"Did you hear what that quack said? It'll take three years!"

"In three years, other people's children can already run and jump to study in the study room!"

Guo Luoluo was extremely panicked. Could the Eighth Master wait for her for three years?

What's more, can it be cured in three years?

All of this is uncertain. If the emperor knew about it, he might even change his wife.

Zhilan didn't know what to say to comfort her, so she could only shed tears silently.

She was willing to help the concubine give birth, but the Eighth Master didn't even look at these maids who came with the dowry.

Not to mention someone as petty as Fu Jin, who wouldn't allow others to do something if she herself couldn't do it.

Just cry along with her, there's no other way.

When the Eighth Master came back, he saw the masters and servants all crying, and his head was buzzing.

He asked Zhilan and the others to go down, sat in front of Guo Luoluo's bed, took her hand and said, "Yue'er, don't cry, be careful, you may feel unwell again."

Guo Luoluo looked at the gentle and elegant young man in front of her, and her heart ached.

This period was extremely painful for her. The loss of blood made her look haggard and she looked several years older.

Compared with Mr. Ba, the difference is obvious.

"Master, can you please find me another miracle doctor?" Her eyes were red and she looked very pitiful.

The Eighth Master supported her weakly and said, "Okay, I'll keep an eye on it."

"But you still have to listen to the imperial physician during this period. Don't slack off and take good care of yourself."

"Then... we can't have sex for such a long time..." Guo Luoluo felt even more sad. "Master, what are you going to do?"

The most taboo thing during the nursing period is to lose one's virginity. She can endure it, but does a man like the Eighth Master have to be a monk for three years?

But what if we push him to the two princesses and they get pregnant?

Mr. Ba is a normal man, of course it is impossible for him to be a vegetarian for three years.

He pondered for a moment and said, "Choose one of the two princesses. I will let her drink contraceptive soup."

Although he needed princesses to satisfy his desires, it was impossible for the Eighth Master to let them get pregnant.

Guo Luoluo was not unfamiliar with the two princesses. In fact, she had met them more often than the Eighth Master.

Both Zhang and Mao were honest people, living cautiously in the backyard like rabbits.

Neither of them had ever been favored, but since they occupied this position, Guo Luoluo naturally disliked them.

When asked to choose one of them, Guo Luoluo immediately remembered their advantages.

Zhang was gentle and obedient, had a good voice, and was a woman as gentle as water.

Mao was more beautiful, with a plump chest and a slender waist, and she was very attractive at first sight.

Guo Luoluo closed her eyes and said, "No need to choose, you two can take turns."

That way, you won't be obsessed with one person.

The Eighth Master had no objection. He just suffered from his mother's status and didn't want these people to give birth to his children.

Any princess would be fine to help him satisfy his desires.

The child will still have to be born in the next life of Mrs. Guo Luoluo. I just hope that she can take good care of the child in these three years and give birth to a son in the future.

The Eighth Master slept with his concubine. Lin Mingyan knew about it earlier than Concubine Wei in the palace because her fan Linglan was unhappy.

She chattered, "I didn't expect Eighth Master to look so affectionate. He's even less affectionate than our Master!"

At least after the Fourth Master got together with his master, he never went to anyone else's place again.

As for the Eighth Master, he said nice things, but now he has gone to the two princesses, right?

Lily of the valley regarded him as a gentleman as gentle as jade and loved him with all her heart.

Now this girl's heart is broken into pieces.

Before Lin Mingyan could even speak, Du Juan retorted, "Can anyone compare to our Master?"

After saying this, he said seriously, "You better be careful. You can only listen to what happens in other people's houses, but you are not allowed to talk about your own affairs to others."

Lily of the valley has grown a little in the past two years, but she is still a little erratic and always talks without thinking.

It’s fine to just talk to them in the house, but you have to remind her not to talk nonsense outside.

Linglan scratched her head and said, "Then I won't tell you. I'm not stupid."

She thought about it carefully and realized that nothing was really said, so she breathed a sigh of relief.

Lin Mingyan lay lazily in the rocking chair, feeling comfortable and wanting to take a nap.

I thought to myself, no wonder the Fourth Master likes this kind of chair. He can lie on it, rock it, and then doze off while reading.

Yes, this rocking chair is the one in the Fourth Master’s study in the front yard, and it was ruthlessly requisitioned by Lin Mingyan.

The Fourth Master felt very guilty about her getting pregnant again so soon. If he wasn't a Buddhist, he would have wanted her to abort the child.

Because he was afraid that giving birth so soon at such a young age would be bad for Lin Mingyan's health, he indulged her without any limits during this period.

She went to play with this rocking chair the day before yesterday, and when she saw it, she packed it up and sent it over.

When the Fourth Master came over, he saw that she had fallen asleep in the rocking chair, so he personally took a small blanket and covered her with it.

Lin Mingyan was a light sleeper, and woke up as soon as he touched her. "Master? Are you done?"

Recently, the sweet potato powder was being washed, and the Fourth Master was worried, so he took people from the Ministry of Revenue to observe.

I always come back very late these days. It's afternoon now, and it's rare for me to come back so early.

The Fourth Master said softly, "Well, I'm done."

Then he asked, "Are you sleepy? Why are you sleeping here?"

The weather is getting colder. What should I do if I catch a cold?

Lin Mingyan rubbed her eyes and said, "I'm not asleep. I'm basking in the sun. There's no wind today."

"I'm afraid it's going to snow in a few days. There won't be much sunshine like this anymore."

"By the way, how's the sweet potato flour washing today?"