Unlike other places that were clean and tidy, the big cat's hair was lush. Wangshu endured the itch and tried hard to open his lips and tongue to mobilize... When he withdrew, he gently bit it to vent his anger. His tongue wanted to take revenge, but it was always futile...

The man's eyes were red. She was so good at it that Wangshu soon lay on his waist and abdomen to calm her breathing, letting the man hold her in one hand and look at her with lust, while she herself was well-fed and well-clothed.

Although Taoyuan is beautiful, it is also delicate, and he has always cherished it.

Before going to sleep, he hugged the woman and praised, "Shu Shu feels so good." The woman was sleepy, tired and hot, and didn't want to move her mouth. She just stretched out her hand to respond, and fell into a deep sleep in the arms of the man who was fanning her.

Two days later, Zhuzhu and the old doctor returned home. As soon as they entered the yard, someone rushed to touch the old doctor's beard. He laughed happily and waved his hand to let his disciples go to see the mistress. He was dragged away to watch the fat man's "unique skills" of punching and kicking.

"Zhuzhu meets the Madam."

The wide couch in the outer room was filled with ready-made clothes sent from Xiuyifang. The north had been prosperous for thousands of years, and the wealthy families admired colorful clothes and skirts and heavy makeup, which was the elegance and luxury of the prosperous era.

A half-chested shirt and robe, tied with a skirt, and a light gauze shawl.

Wangshu had just changed into one of the five sets carefully selected by the straight man. Hearing the sound of someone coming, he covered himself with a scarf and asked, "Are you done?"

Zhuzhu giggled and came over, laughing at her trying to cover up her mistake, "I saw it, I saw it!" As a doctor, he pulled Wangshu to sit down, took his pulse, and checked his eyes and tongue coating.

Just look at it. She is a married woman under great pressure, surrounded by a group of smiling single men. How can she still have the dignity to do that? She puts her hands down, and her exposed skin is covered with marks that are red, blue or dark.

"Don't eat anything too hot." Zhuzhu looked at her tongue coating and said something without any context, "There's a little bit of skin broken in my mouth."

Wangshu was completely bewildered. She was afraid of the heat and never ate hot food during the scorching heat. “I didn’t…” She thought of something and her face flushed red. She hated doctors the most!

Zhuzhu was glared at by someone in anger. As a doctor, she had seen many strange things, so what was there that she didn't understand? She let out two "Hehe!" sounds.

Wangshu couldn't bear it anymore and turned around like a turtle.

The doctor rose to the challenge and even suggested a medicinal bath. "These are all herbs that replenish the body's energy and replenish its body's deficiencies. My master took great pains to collect these ten sets."

At this time, Wangshu changed into tight clothes and was pulled to massage his shoulders, neck, waist and abdomen. He endured the pain and said, "Yeah." In the past few years, they, the master and the apprentice, continued the "non-intervention and governance", massaging the bones, eating tonic food and taking medicinal baths, and he has never been sick.

"Madam, my master asked me to ask if you want to have a baby now?" Zhuzhu said directly, "He said that if you want to have a baby, you have to recuperate for a year or two in advance."

Zhuzhu knew that the lady had always adopted the method of letting men avoid her. Now the situation has changed. One son in the house is not enough. Perhaps the lady has changed her mind.

The master and disciple spoke directly and frankly.

"No." It's too painful, I can't bear it with such a big belly.

Perhaps the words touched upon her, for at night she dreamed that her stomach was swelled up again, and the doll was kicking inside. She held her stomach and howled in agony, wishing she could have her stomach cut open to relieve the pain. However, in the end her stomach was broken, and blood and the doll were all over the floor.

"Wow!" Oh my god! Wangshu woke up in panic and said a Chinese quintessence. This dream is so damn poisonous!

Xiaoqing, who woke her up, lit the lamp and prepared a handkerchief. Wangshu wiped his sweat. It was as if he was struggling in panic with no response from heaven or earth the moment before. The next moment he woke up and realized it was all a dream. He was so tired and his face was pale. He lay on the big pillow and let himself go.

The general usually came home late or didn't come home at all these days. Seeing that her hair was sweating and she was holding her stomach with one hand, feeling extremely uncomfortable, Xiaoqing hurriedly called Chunyang in to fan her. She lifted the hem of her bellyband, dipped her hands in ginger juice, and slowly rubbed them in circles.

The wrinkles and loss of elasticity in her belly seemed to be the journey of motherhood. Chun Yang felt distressed. His wife had a delicate face, fair skin, and a small frame. Her usual qu-jue and Hu clothing made her look like a newlywed. But the sagging skin in this area was no longer deceptive. She was a mother who had endured great hardships and raised children.

Wangshu, who had been in a daze for a long time, looked down along her line of sight. Whose family had given birth to a baby three and a half years ago and still had a pristine leopard-print belly? He looked up to the sky and sighed. "Alas!"

"Madam, it's beautiful!" Chun Yang, who had been caught, moved his fan in front of her, intentionally or unintentionally blocking her view. "Only a few traces are left. Many women's places are layered like old tree bark or cloth. Yours is nothing!"

Old tree bark, a cloth! A large piece of cloth wrapped around the waist, is it really that exaggerated? The comforted Wangshu still had reason, "Exaggerated." Then he envied, "Zhuzhu said that there are women who give birth without any trace. I'm so envious!"

She was known for her slim waist, with a slender figure that looked beautiful in clothes that cinched the waist, such as the curved-hem Hufu and narrow skirt. Her waist was still slim, though the marks of pregnancy remained faint, and her belly was still a little sagging.

"Madam, other people give birth to one child at a time, but you had both a son and a daughter. Even though you were older, you still looked like a girl from behind, with skinny arms and legs and a thin waist. But when you turned around, you startled people because your belly was sticking out so high. You must have been suffering."

Chun Yang still remembers that time when his wife was frightened by a villain and had to stay in bed. The general stayed by her side, but her belly was getting bigger day by day. It was really getting bigger, and it was frightening to watch. A young and thin girl would get angry and beat and scold people without mercy, but she stayed by the general's side without complaint, and never asked anyone else to do her eating, drinking, defecating or urinating.

Chun Yang said with a smile, "The general is a good husband and a good father."

When the good father came back, his steps were hurried. He saw the light in the main room from afar. His heart was in turmoil for a moment, and he walked quickly into the room. The three women, one fanning, one massaging, and one sitting quietly, all looked at the man who came home late.

"What's wrong?" He leaned over, Chun Yang and Xiao Qing stepped aside, and their noses twitched.

The pungent smell of powder and cosmetics made Wangshu cover her nose and refuse him from getting close. "Stinky. It's all womanly!" Or the strong fragrance that the Hu people loved to use.

The man stopped walking. "A banquet. I'll go wash up."

The quiet sound of water in the inner room indicated the presence of a maid. The rugged man showered cautiously, presumably sponging himself. Wangshu stood up. The man was about to leave for battle, and if she stayed awake tonight, she would be wasting her time. "No need to prepare water tonight."

Chun Yang felt distressed and said, "Madam, please use some more strength." His body was covered with bruises.

Xiaoqing didn't say anything.

Wangshu: ...That's not what I meant! She's tired, and Qin Xiuyuan, who's been busy for days, will also be tired...

Think of it as a habitual offender, forget it!

The man came out and saw the young woman walking leisurely by herself. "I will lead the troops to set out at noon tomorrow." He continued the work of the maid when he came back, rubbing the woman's belly.

Wangshu put his hand over his eyes, not reminding him that his stomach hurt. He lifted his eyelids to look at him, "Have you taken care of the big and small kings?"

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