Demoted from wife to concubine? Reborn, the mistress of a noble family plots another high-status mar

Chapter 975

Yun Xiyue touched the wounds on his body, and the Little Medicine Classic did indeed say that he had been poisoned.

"There's no way to get rid of this poison except through acupuncture. You also need to drink milk."

Murong Yu found it strange, "Drinking milk?"

"Yes, that's what the Little Medicine Classic says. It says that this poison contains some black soil from volcanoes, and some metallic elements."

"Drinking milk can help flush out toxins."

Yun Xiyue immediately sent someone to prepare a bowl of milk. "Drinking milk is good for your health, Your Majesty. You mustn't refuse. Nothing can happen to you."

The children are still young, and there's another one in my belly that hasn't been born yet.

She was genuinely worried that her child would be without a father.

Murong Yu took her hand, drank the milk bowl in one gulp, and then asked her, "A-Yue, aren't you worried about becoming a widow?"

"You're only worried about the children, aren't you worried about losing me?"

Yun Xiyue was stunned. "What time is it? You're still jealous of the child!"

Murong Yu held the back of her head and lowered his head to kiss her.

This kiss contained so much of his longing and unspoken emotions.

His hands gripped her lower back, locking her completely in his arms. The kiss was urgent and passionate, a mixture of his intense possessiveness and a hint of dissatisfaction.

His lips and teeth were filled with his longing for her.

Suddenly, something kicked his stomach. It was a very light kick, but it made him freeze instantly. He stopped and looked at her slightly protruding belly. Compared to her first pregnancy, this one was so small that he almost thought she wasn't pregnant at all.

"Ah Yue, was it our daughter who kicked me just now?" Murong Yu's eyes were filled with surprise, and he couldn't help but touch her.

Yun Xiyue leaned on his shoulder, slightly out of breath, "Yeah, she must have known you were bullying me, that's why she kicked you."

Murong Yu's eyes were gentle as he stroked the baby in his belly, much more tenderly than when he was pregnant with three children.

He probably thought this baby would definitely be a girl.

"Is the little princess being good?"

"It's alright, but it's also mischievous," Yun Xiyue said with a smile.

"We should go to the New Year's Eve banquet."

Murong Yu laughed and said, "Alright, don't move, I can dress myself."

He put on the dragon robe again.

The two then attended the banquet together.

The children were brought along; the Empress Dowager had already arrived.

"Mother."

The Empress Dowager was heartbroken when she learned of her son's injury. "It's good that you're back. Attend the banquet first, and don't keep the civil and military officials waiting."

We had to go back and enjoy a lot of fresh dishes.

Especially the bean sprouts; only then did Murong Yu realize that Yun Xiyue's plans in the letter to improve seeds and grow vegetables in greenhouses had been successful.

"These bean sprouts are really good."

Actually, the Yun family had bean sprouts for a long time.

Ghost Hand shared this technique with Yunnan Sheng.

It just didn't become popular in bustling towns.

Ghost Hand felt that if these powerful and wealthy people found out about these things, ordinary people wouldn't be able to afford cheap bean sprouts.

Besides, the soybean yield here isn't very good.

He didn't study seed improvement because he didn't know much about it.

He simply told Yunnan Sheng how to make more money in business and how to build a business empire.

At the banquet, some rewards were given in recognition of merit.

All of this was arranged by Yun Xiyue.

"Your Majesty, do you think there's anything else to replenish?" Yun Xiyue was making arrangements based on the merits awarded in the battle reports.

Murong Yu felt there was no problem; she was simply his capable assistant.

“Your Majesty, there are still some issues with rewarding those who have rendered meritorious service!” At this moment, someone stepped forward and said.