The princess only wants to get rich and support her family

The second master refused to give in, but the reality did not allow him to continue to act recklessly.

The saint was unable to hold on any longer, and her condition seemed to be getting worse. She held her stomach and wailed in pain.

The second master slapped Qi Siliao again and scolded him, "Why are you standing there? Hurry up and take her back to her room."

Qi Siriao had been in and out of the battlefield for many years. Apart from Hu Luanfei, the only other woman he had the good fortune to have contact with many times was the woman in front of him.

He was also responsible for her becoming like this this time. He should never have been so violent without considering her, knowing that she was pregnant.

Qi Si Liao was seldom broad-minded. He picked up the woman by the waist and strode into the house. The inside of the bamboo house was even more elegant than the outside. There was a table, three chairs, a bed, a pillow and a quilt. Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that only one person lived in the house.

After putting the woman down, the second master told him to go to the village to find a midwife.

Qi Siliao was not very happy, but he still went obediently.

Soon, the village heard the news of the saint's premature birth, and the small bamboo house was crowded with villagers. Experienced women took the initiative to boil water, and when the midwife arrived, the water was almost boiled.

Inside the house, the second master frowned and felt the saint's pulse. He seemed to feel something was wrong and switched to his other hand.

After about an incense stick of time, he still frowned and said nothing. The people around him became impatient and asked a few questions.

The second master looked suspicious, "I shouldn't do that."

"What shouldn't be?" The scissors and hot water for delivery were ready. The midwife put the mosquito coil on the hook, then sat beside the bed and helped the saint wipe the sweat from her forehead.

The second master stood up, looking very worried, and paced back and forth in the room. He wanted to say something, but every time he didn't know how to start.

Finally, he walked out the door and turned back to see the midwife preparing to take off the saint's dress. He hurriedly stopped her and said, "Wait a moment, there's something strange going on."

"Second Master, don't think too much. Feng'er has passed out from the pain."

For the first time, the second master felt very depressed, "I can't feel her pulse of pregnancy, or even the pulse of miscarriage."

The second master has been practicing medicine for thirty years and is well-known in Boyang Village and even in other places. Most of what he says is accurate.

But the saint was indeed walking around with a big belly, and today, she looked so painful that it didn't seem fake. Who would believe her if she said she was not pregnant?

The midwife lifted the saint's clothes, revealing her bulging belly, which was a little hard, with something making an outline inside. Every time it moved, the saint cried out in pain.

She couldn't bear it any longer. With tears in her eyes, she looked up at the old man standing not far from the bed and cried, "Second Uncle, please save me, it hurts so much!"

The second master took a look at her belly and told the midwife to check her lower body.

The midwife did as she was told and took off the saint's skirt for inspection. She was immediately puzzled. The saint could see all the signs of a woman having a miscarriage or giving birth, but she could still tell the difference between a virgin and a young woman who had been with a man. She couldn't help but feel strange.

"How is it?" asked the second master.

"There is blood, but it doesn't look like it came from a man."

"I have never touched any other man except Daniu." The saint panted weakly.

Qi Siriao stood outside the door and replied through it, "As far as I can remember, she and I have never had any romantic feelings, let alone the Zhougong etiquette."

The second master glanced sharply at the Saint, "What's wrong with your stomach?"

The saint thought for a long time but couldn't remember. As the days passed and her belly grew bigger, she couldn't tell when she started to feel uncomfortable.

Seeing that she didn't reply, he asked again: "Doesn't your grandfather ask about this?"

The saint shook her head with difficulty, "At that time, there was a big bull..."

The second master was very angry. "Marriage is decided by parents and matchmakers. You are too shameless. You are unworthy of being the Saint of Boyang Village!"

"Second Master..." The Saint was so weak from the pain, "I am innocent..."

Fearing that she would suddenly lose the strength to give birth, the midwife's companions brought her some brown sugar water. A young woman who had just gotten married didn't know what the saint liked to eat, so she casually fried two eggs and boiled two boiled eggs and brought them in.

He frowned, looking worried.

As a result, within a moment, the sound of dishes falling to the ground was heard in the house, followed by the young woman's screams and thunder.

The second master rushed in and was about to reprimand her, but the midwife next to him suddenly exclaimed, "The wind bit my hand."

"Nonsense, absolutely nonsense!" The second master sat down and checked the pulse of the saint again. This time, he was obviously much calmer, and he pressed left and right on her belly without caring whether his niece was in pain or death.

The midwife kept stamping her feet beside him, "What did you see?"

"The belly is full of water."

"What strange disease?"

The second master did not reply. This was the first time he had encountered this disease. He took out the small notebook and pen he carried with him and recorded this rare illness.

The second master seemed to understand something, and after asking the saint, he found out the truth.

Normally, the body does not react, and only when it is impacted will the disease flare up suddenly.

"This disease needs further study. Please wait." The second master closed the notebook and wrote a prescription on another piece of paper.

The midwife said unhappily, "Your niece is already in this state, and you are still so calm and pretending to be profound?"

The second master rolled his eyes and said, "You can do it?"

The midwife refused to give in: "Why not just drain the water out of her belly? What method do you need to study?"

"You are quite clever." The second master stood up and rummaged through the basket.

The midwife was praised and suddenly became like a proud peacock, "My husband is a doctor after all, and he knows a thing or two from what he has seen and heard."

The second master was too lazy to listen to her chatter anymore. He took out the cotton hidden around his waist and plugged his ears with it. He continued to look for medicine that could be used. He gave the prescription to the midwife and asked her to go home and get the medicine.

"You guys indulge her like this?" When he went outside, he saw the villagers looking at each other in confusion, not knowing what he was talking about. The second master was furious, "She is still a child. She came back pregnant without you telling her anything. You just let her do whatever she wants. If I hadn't happened to her today, she wouldn't even know how she died."

The villagers pointed at Qi Siliao and said, "Danniu followed her around all day, and we thought they were a young couple."

The people of Boyang Village are open-minded. Men and women who like each other can get married freely. Although they have to get permission from their parents and the matchmaker, if they really can't help but do something, everyone has been through it, and those who understand will understand, and no one will blame anyone.

So even if the saint suddenly gave birth to a child, the villagers would only bless her and would not gossip about her and be disliked for no reason.

Now the saint's pregnancy was a misunderstanding. When Qi Siliao looked up at everyone, his cold gaze swept past and inadvertently swept over Hu Luanfei who was standing with an umbrella under the bamboo forest. He suddenly stopped for a moment, his heart skipped a beat, and he looked at her nervously.

He remembered everything, but suddenly he didn't dare to face her. When he left home, the autumn breeze made the huge Taohua Village look a little colder. After several months, when he returned, Taohua Village was in the middle of winter, with cold rain, but not as cold as her.