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Yinzhen warmed himself off in front of the brazier before walking to the bed.

There was a bowl of steaming medicine on the small table beside the bed.

"If you don't drink it now, the medicine will get cold."

Xiyu wrinkled her nose reluctantly, then supported herself with her hands behind her back and tried to sit up.

However, she felt so weak that she collapsed halfway through trying. Her hair spread out on the bed like a waterfall and her body was covered by the quilt again.

She stretched out her hand towards Yinzhen like a naughty girl.

His round eyes looked over expectantly, as if to say that he couldn't get up unless you pulled him up.

On the huge bed, there was a small ball curled up in the quilt. The candlelight reflected into the glass-like eyes of the little lady, emitting a warm yellow light.

Seeing that she was in good spirits, Yinzhen's stern expression softened a little, and he took off the emerald green jade ring on his thumb.

Xiyu was lying on the bed patiently, waiting for the other party to pull her up, when she was caught off guard by a ring stuffed into her palm.

Before he could react, someone pinched his waist and helped him sit up, with a cushion stuffed behind him.

Xiyu held the jade ring in her hand and took the medicine bowl handed to her by Yinzhen.

The white porcelain bowl made the medicine inside look darker in color, and at the same time it gave off an unpleasant smell.

She twisted her facial features in disgust, gritted her teeth, closed her eyes, and drank the dark brown liquid in one gulp.

Her mouth was filled with a bitter taste. She rinsed her mouth with clean water and spat into the spittoon beside the bed.

I glanced at Yinzhen out of the corner of my eye and he seemed to be in a good mood.

She tilted her head back, the dimples on the corners of her mouth slightly sunken, revealing a flattering smile. Then she stuffed the white porcelain teacup in her hand into Yinzhen's palm and pointed behind him.

"Want to drink water?"

The man raised an eyebrow, guessing what she meant.

She narrowed her eyes and nodded heavily with a smile. The hair on her head swayed up and down with her movements, which was very cute.

The young concubine is used to pushing her limits.

Just now, when he helped her drink the medicine, he was already grateful for her young age and delicateness, and now she was ordering him to pour water...

Yinzhen narrowed his eyes and looked at her, with a dangerous aura in his deep pupils. His gaze fell on the thin chin of the young lady, and he pursed his thin lips.

Just a few days after she got married, she was poisoned and fell into a coma. Now that she hasn't recovered yet, asking him to help pour some water... doesn't seem like an excessive thing to do.

He convinced himself, then stood up and went outside to pour a glass of water.

While she was drinking water, he reached out and smoothed the hair as if he had obsessive-compulsive disorder.

"Do you remember what happened?"

Xiyu drank the water slowly and nodded slightly after hearing the question.

Chun Shi told her that it was done by a palace maid close to Song, but... is it really nothing to do with Song?

She could only say that she didn't believe it.

"I have found you a palace maid who knows medical skills. From now on..."

She shook her head and raised her finger outside, but was afraid that the other party wouldn't understand, so she opened her lips and lip-synced.

'No, Qiu Xu knows medicine.'

These words were pronounced with a pursed mouth, and Yinzhen stared fixedly at the lips that were glowing with a pink sheen.

It opens and closes, and bulges slightly from time to time, which reminds people of the delicate and smooth touch.

Over and over again, his eyes became deeper and deeper.

Feeling a little dry in his throat, Yinzhen drank all the remaining water in the cup, then walked to the table and drank another cup.

Xiyu repeated it over and over again until she was tired of talking, but the man ignored her and ran off to drink water.

She simply lifted the quilt and tried to find paper and pen to write to him.

Her feet landed on the shoes, she held onto the edge of the bed, and used her legs to stand up slightly. Suddenly, an awkward warm current flowed through her lower body.

Oops! I forgot I had my period.

Xiyu sat back down and wanted to ask someone to come in and help her when she was about to moan, but she couldn't make any sound.

It was really embarrassing... She sat on the edge of the bed, scratching her head helplessly.

Yinzhen heard the voice and turned to look behind the screen, "What's wrong?"

Xiyu looked back at the other person with embarrassment, pursed her lips, not knowing how to answer.

It's really inconvenient not being able to speak. I don't know if I can get better now if I use spiritual power to repair it.

[You no longer have any extra spiritual power to use. In order to help you gain more spiritual power, this supervisor will issue you a new task:

If you let the Fourth Prince stay overnight during the menstrual period, you will receive the same reward of absorbing dragon energy, as well as a hint to repair the emotional rift between the Fourth Prince and Concubine De. 】

While she was struggling, Qi Xi suddenly announced a new task.

At the same time, there is an unfinished progress bar in the taskbar.

The reward is very attractive. After all, to her, every bit of spiritual power is her life.

Seeing Yinzhen walking towards her, Xiyu lowered her head slightly and covered the hem of her pajamas with her fingers.

Yinzhen had a very sensitive sense of smell. After taking a few steps forward, he smelled a faint smell of blood in the air.

Looking at Xiyu's embarrassed expression of shyly lowering her head, he immediately reacted.

"I'll go call someone for you."

His ears turned red and he strode towards the door of the room.

After a while, Harutoki and Akio came into the house holding a box filled with menstrual belts.

The outer layer is made of soft cotton cloth, and the inside should be filled with cotton.

It is not the flat and extremely thin kind like modern ones.

The thick cotton is piled together, and although it has been simply crushed, it still has a strong sense of presence.

While Xiyu was changing clothes, Yinzhen brought Zhao Kuangsheng to Danruoju's study and stretched out his hand for the other party to check as usual.

After the examination, a look of joy appeared on Zhao Kuangsheng's face.

"The previous prescription is very effective. Your body will be fully recovered within a month."

Yinzhen asked, "But has it fully recovered?"

"Even better than before." Zhao Kuangsheng said with certainty.

"I believe that you have already felt the changes in your body. After a month, your old illness or other problems will no longer be a problem for you."

"But Fu Jin's body is not suitable for pregnancy."

Yinzhen tapped the handle of the chair with his index finger, "What should we do then?"

"Then you will need a contraceptive medicine. I will check your body every day. If you have fully recovered, I will prescribe a contraceptive medicine for you."

Thinking of Xiyu's delicate look when she drank the medicine, a trace of pity flashed through Yinzhen's mind.

"Will drinking the contraceptive medicine have any effect on Fu Jin's health?"

Zhao Kuangsheng thought for a moment and replied cautiously: "Given Fu Jin's physical condition, the impact will probably be significant."

How can this be good?

The Fourth Master's health has improved, but Mrs. Fu's health is still not good.

Zhao Kuangsheng pondered in his heart and felt helpless.

There was silence in the study, as if time had stood still.

Beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, for he was afraid that Yinzhen would ask him to prescribe a contraceptive prescription that would not harm the body, which was basically impossible.

Yinzhen's eyes flickered slightly, and he suddenly asked, "Do you have any contraceptive pills for men?"

Zhao Kuangsheng was suddenly stunned, as if he had not expected Yinzhen to ask such a question.

Since ancient times, if contraception is needed, most women take medicine.

Even men outside the palace were unwilling to use the medicine on themselves, let alone the noble gentlemen in the palace.

He didn't even dare to mention this method.

It seems that the Fourth Master's attitude towards his wife is not as disgusting as people say.

"That's true."

Zhao Kuangsheng bowed and added: "In fact, the contraceptive pills taken by men are more effective and less harmful to the body."

"Then you should come up with a prescription."

After Yinzhen said this, he waved his hand and asked everyone to leave.