Poison Doctor Roaming the Martial World

"What are you laughing at, Miss Yang?"

Seeing this, the head maid asked with some displeasure.

Yang Jianwu raised the corners of her mouth slightly, looking at the head maid with a half-smile, "It's nothing, you can continue."

You keep teetering on the edge of disaster...

While patting Nalan Lianyi's back, the head maid continued, "Your Highness, you may not know this, but this Miss Yang had a relationship with the Seventh Prince a few years ago. Later, His Majesty bestowed a marriage upon the Prince with the one from the East Palace. Miss Yang knew she could not become a princess, so she left the Prince."

Now that she's getting older, she probably can't find a suitable partner, so she's desperately trying to attract Your Highness's attention through you.

"Don't you even know if you're worthy? Your face is already disfigured and you still can't behave yourself..."

The head maid seemed to think things weren't bad enough, and glanced at Lu Qiao again, seemingly casually, "Besides, Miss Lu once harbored feelings for His Highness. Look at all these girls, aren't they all eager to get close to His Highness..."

"Snapped--"

A crisp, loud slap landed hard on the head maid's face!

The head maid suddenly leaned to one side, and half of her face swelled up at a visible speed.

"you!"

Yang Jianwu was already furious about Puyangxuan's matter, so how could she let someone come looking for a beating?

Rubbing his numb palms, he thought, "That old scoundrel has such a thick skin; my hands hurt from hitting him."

"What do you mean, 'you'?! I'm in a bad mood today, and you dared to openly provoke me. You asked for it!"

“Miss Yang, this is the Seventh Prince’s residence. How could you lay a hand on someone! You have no respect for His Highness and the Princess.”

Yang Jianwu looked down at the head maid. She usually disliked bullying others, but the truth was, it was really satisfying to do so.

"Fine, then! Who do you think you are, barking like a dog!"

Yang Jianwu remained completely unconcerned, saying, "Even if I tear down the Seventh Prince's residence today, your Highness won't utter a single word!"

"you you……"

The head maid was trembling with anger. She pointed at Yang Jianwu, but couldn't utter a complete sentence for a long time.

Seeing this, Yang Jianwu raised her fist and threatened, "What? You don't believe me? Why don't you try?"

The head maid was startled by Yang Jianwu's imposing manner and instinctively wanted to withdraw her finger, but then felt it would be too humiliating, so she forced herself to say, "You... shrew..."

Before she could finish speaking, Yang Jianwu suddenly took a step forward, startling the head maid who quickly withdrew her fingers, fearing that if she was a step too late, Yang Jianwu would break them.

"Your Highness, are you just going to let her run rampant in the palace?"

Seeing Yang Jianwu's arrogance, the head maid turned to Nalan Lianyi to complain.

Nalan Lianyi was already in a bad mood due to her physical discomfort, and the commotion caused by the head maid made her feel even more like she had a splitting headache.

"My sister is right, why should I stop her?"

She waved her hand impatiently, glanced at the head maid, and said indifferently, "Madam, you are, after all, an old servant of the manor. I will let it go this time since it is your first offense. You may leave now."

The head maid tried to persuade her to stay, but Nalan Lianyi showed no mercy and directly reprimanded her.

"I'm sorry, sister. It's all my fault for not managing the servants properly, which has caused you and Sister Lu to suffer."

After the head maid left, Nalan Lianyi stood up and apologized to Yang Jianwu and Lu Qiao.

"It has nothing to do with you, so there's no need to blame yourself."

Fearing it might create a rift with Yang Jianwu, Nalan Lianyi explained, "The head maid was personally chosen by my late mother. If I punish her too harshly..."

"If Luo Qi knew that he had picked someone with no sense of judgment, he would probably be so angry that he would want to reincarnate."

Nalan Lianyi, "..."

Is it really appropriate for Sister Yang, as a junior, to address my late mother by her given name?

Soul transmigration? ???

Is it a case of possession and resurrection?

She's a scaredy-cat, sister, could you please not make it sound so terrifying...?

Lu Qiao helped Nalan Lianyi to her seat. “The Book of Precious Birth says: ‘Movement is like a spring breeze brushing willows, stillness is like autumn water sinking into jade.’”

Pregnant women should observe their own bodies. In the first three months of pregnancy, they should imitate the breathing of a tortoise; in the second trimester, they can emulate the dance of a crane; and in the third trimester, they should walk like an elephant.

Medical records state that a woman surnamed Li walked a thousand steps a day, yet her labor lasted no more than three quarters of an hour.

Wang's wife was frail, but she could walk fifty steps a day and still stay safe.

Therefore it is said: The key to proper conduct lies in moderation; a balance between movement and stillness is the best way to nurture the fetus.

"Wow, Qiao'er, you've memorized it all!"

Yang Jianwu clapped her hands generously, her face beaming with joy. It was the right decision to have Lu Qiao study medicine with her!

She only memorized the classical Chinese phrases, mostly understanding their meaning, and often relied on spatial cheating tools.

Unlike Lu Qiao, she memorized everything completely. Given time and with the accumulation of experience, she will surely become a highly skilled medical expert.

Hearing Yang Jianwu's praise, Lu Qiao smiled slightly and humbly replied, "It's because Jianwu taught me well."

I just felt that Lianyi had passed the crucial first three months and should start moving around more, so I offered her this advice.

Yang Jianwu nodded in agreement, then turned to help Nalan Lianyi, who had just sat down, and said gently, "Lianyi, there's nothing wrong with your body. Staying indoors all the time isn't good for breathing fresh air. Qiao'er and I are here today to accompany you for a walk around the manor. Nothing will happen."

Even if any unexpected situation arises, there is space to assist, and all kinds of emergency supplies for pregnancy protection are readily available, which can fully cope with all kinds of emergencies.

Nalan Lianyi was feeling very bored lying in bed all day and had been wanting to go out for a stroll and stretch her muscles for a long time.

"Okay, let's go."

A maid carrying the medicine for preventing miscarriage quickly stepped forward, blocking their path, and said respectfully, "Your Highness, you haven't taken your medicine for today yet..."

As Nalan Lianyi looked at the medicine bowl, her resistance began to awaken, and she felt something churning in her stomach.

Yang Jianwu noticed Nalan Lianyi's unusual behavior and stepped in front of her, asking, "Lianyi, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"

Nalan Lianyi gently shook her head, forcing herself to endure the discomfort, "I'm fine, sister, it's just that this pregnancy-preserving medicine... I really can't drink it."

Seeing this, Yang Jianwu quickly comforted her, "Lianyi, if you don't want to drink it, then don't. I brought you some tonics, they'll have the same effect."

Turning to Lu Qiao, he said, "Qiao'er, please help me carry the food box."

"it is good."

Nalan Lianyi nodded, "I'll listen to you, sister."

The maidservant, however, refused to give up. She said anxiously, "But Your Highness, this medicine was specially ordered by His Highness. You can't possibly disappoint His Highness's good intentions. His Highness said you should rest well..."

"You keep calling me 'Your Highness' this and 'Your Highness' that, who are you trying to kidnap!"

"Every medicine has its side effects. Your princess and child are doing very well; there's no need to force them to drink this bitter soup every day."

Yang Jianwu's expression darkened slightly, and she interrupted the maid without any politeness, "One or two of you dare to obstruct us? Who exactly is in charge of the Seventh Prince's residence?!"