Marrying Wife and Concubine Together: After Rebirth, I Remarried the Scumbag's Father on the Sp

Zhan Yu turned a deaf ear to him and just kept repeating one sentence over and over again: "Father, I have what you don't have. Only I can make Lin Yiwan happy, and you can't do anything!"

Chen Zhilan was stunned for a moment, her eyes instantly filled with jealousy.

Why is Brother Yu still thinking about that bitch Lin Yiwan?

She is obviously his mother!

She endured his entanglement in a confused state of mind, but after an incense stick of time, she felt a sharp pain in her abdomen.

She suddenly pushed Zhan Yu away with force and warned him in a hoarse voice: "Brother Yu, there is so much blood!"

The red all around him frightened Zhan Yu so much that he shivered and lost all his strength.

Zhan Yan had already arrived at the Medicine King's yard, his face full of solemnity.

The Medicine King asked in surprise, "My Lord, you came to see me so late, is there something wrong with your health?"

Zhan Yan handed him his wrist and said, "Take another look. Is the matter of having an heir completely hopeless?"

A hint of doubt flashed in the eyes of the Medicine King. Ever since Zhan Yan returned from the battlefield, he had taken this matter very lightly.

Even if the emperor tried to find various folk remedies for him to regulate his body, he refused without hesitation.

Even he gave him medicine secretly every time!

However, this time, he actually took the initiative to come for a consultation.

I think it has something to do with his newly married young wife.

He quickly calmed down, focused his mind and took the patient's pulse carefully.

A long time passed, so long that Zhan Yan became a little impatient.

He couldn't help but speak, "Medicine King, I just have a hidden illness, I'm not dying. Why did you take so long? Or have your medical skills regressed again? You can't even diagnose such a simple pulse?"

The Medicine King gave him a reproachful look and said, "My Lord, you're going too far. You already know that I'm good at growing herbs, yet you still say such provocative words? Otherwise, why don't you take back the Nine-Bend Soul-Restoring Needle that I gave to your father-in-law?"

Zhan Yan felt relieved when he thought of Doctor Lin's look of great surprise when he saw the set of silver needles.

He spoke without hesitation, "I'll credit you with this achievement. Don't you want that Black Forest Mountain outside the capital to be your medicinal field? When I have the chance, I'll bring it back to you!"

The Medicine King's eyes lit up. "Really? That's the royal family's place, and it's in the hands of the most formidable King Zhongyong. Even the Emperor doesn't dare to force him. Do you have a solution?"

Zhan Yan curled the corners of his lips, and a chill flashed in his eyes when he thought of King Zhongyong's arrogance in the court.

He quickly urged, "Don't change the subject. First, tell me how my pulse is. Is there any way to cure that disease?"

The Medicine King then replied awkwardly, "My Lord, although your pulse is strong, your Qi and blood are still stagnant!"

Zhan Yan interrupted directly: "Speak human language!"

The Medicine King immediately spoke up: "There is no hope of having an offspring for now!"

Zhan Yan's expression suddenly turned gloomy. Even though he had expected this result, he still felt a little disappointed.

He really didn't care about these things before, but he heard the little girl's drunken plea: "Give me a child, I want a child between us, so that I won't be bullied!"

His heart felt like it was torn open and a dull pain.

The Medicine King couldn't bear to see him like this, so he couldn't help but comfort him: "My Lord, have you experienced any stimulation recently? I noticed that the blood stasis in your body is showing signs of loosening. If you keep trying, you might get a surprise!"

Zhan Yan suddenly came back to his senses: "Exciting?"

His heart suddenly started pounding wildly. Did the time when the little girl jumped on him from the carriage count?

Her body was so fragrant and soft that he couldn't help but feel an uncontrollable heat rushing up his back.

And tonight when she was drunk and jumped out of the tree, he just wanted to hold her and hold her tighter.

Noticing the change in his expression, the Medicine King hurriedly took his pulse again.

This diagnosis was so remarkable that he immediately widened his eyes in shock.

He said in surprise, "There is hope, Lord. The stagnant airflow is throbbing. As long as we can break through this barrier, there's a great chance your body will return to normal!"

Zhan Yan was stunned for a moment. He suddenly stood up and walked outside quickly.

The Medicine King called out from behind him, "My Lord, wait a minute! I haven't finished what I'm saying yet. Don't keep trying! You might end up going too far!"

Zhan Yan didn't hear what he said at all. If it were in the past, Ying Yi would have reported it as well.

But this time, he came alone!

When he returned to the Marquis' Mansion, it was almost dawn.

Just as I was about to go back to the yard, I saw Yingyi running around anxiously.

Suddenly seeing him, she hurried forward and said, "Master, you are finally back. Something big happened in the mansion!"

Zhan Yan's expression changed drastically, and he quickly asked, "What's wrong, Madam?"

Ying Yi hurriedly shook his head: "It's not the Madam, it's the Crown Prince's concubine. She's having a miscarriage and spotting. The palace doctor said the baby might not be saved!"

Zhan Yan finally breathed a sigh of relief, as long as it wasn't a little girl.

He frowned and asked, "Didn't we ask her to copy the Women's Commandments? She never leaves the house, so how could she have a miscarriage?"

Yingyi answered cautiously, "I heard that when the prince went to visit her, she got too excited and fell down!"

Zhan Yan immediately scolded him: "Such a clumsy excuse, are you kidding me?"

He originally had many complaints about Zhan Yu. In the past, he just thought that Zhan Yu was spoiled by the old lady, but now he found that even his character was corrupt. No matter what happened in his yard, he was too lazy to care.

He strode into the study, ready to handle official business.

Just then, Zhan Yu stumbled over.

He pleaded anxiously, "Father, please save Zhilan's child. He's your grandson!"

Zhan Yan raised his eyebrows in disgust. "I'm not a doctor, why are you begging me for help? Didn't I warn you not to step into the room where she was punished? Now that something's happened, you're getting nervous again?"

Zhan Yu blamed herself and said, "It's my son's fault. I was worried about her health, so I had to go visit her. I didn't expect her to fall down in such a state of excitement. The court doctor said she had to keep this baby, otherwise it would be difficult for her to conceive in the future!"

Zhan Yan said nonchalantly, "Then you should ask the court doctor to do his utmost to protect her. All the good medicinal materials in the Marquis' Mansion are reserved for her. After all, she is just a little life!"

Zhan Yu fell to his knees and kowtowed repeatedly, pleading sorrowfully, "Father, the court doctor said his medical skills are limited. Only by asking the medical master, Imperial Physician Lin, can we hope to save Zhilan and her child!"

Zhan Yan glared at Zhan Yu mockingly, the contempt in his eyes frightened him so much that he couldn't cry anymore.

He was trembling all over, his face full of fear.

Zhan Yan approached him step by step, looking down at him condescendingly: "Zhan Yu, do you still know your own identity? You are the son of my son, Zhan Yihou. Who taught you to be so shameless? You let Doctor Lin's granddaughter suffer the humiliation of marrying a wife and a concubine. Now that your concubine is about to have a miscarriage, you are begging others to save her?"