After the apprenticeship, I became a hater

The medicinal soup is a prescription prescribed by Qin Qing, and it needs to be boiled with spiritual fire. Qin Qing said that I am not nourished now, so I drink a bowl of medicinal soup every day before going to bed, and slowly take care of my body, so as not to give birth to a dead body in the future Two lives situation.

So, every day at Maoshi, a bowl of medicinal soup appeared on my bedside on time.

But the medicinal soup was extremely bitter and had a fishy smell, it was really hard to swallow.

As soon as I smelled it, I couldn't stop frowning, and after I forced myself to drink it, I was so bitter that I wrinkled my face. When I fell asleep, my mouth was full of bitterness, and later, when I saw it, the root of my tongue felt bitter.

I understand the truth that good medicine tastes bitter. For the sake of children, drink medicine and drink medicine.

So I resisted drinking it for a few days, but it was so bitter that even in my dreams, bowls of bitter medicine chased me to drink.

There was bitterness inside and outside the dream, and I was miserable, seeing that it was a dream, I couldn't help crying.

I don't know if it was because I was overheard talking about something in my dream.

In the following days, besides the bowl of medicinal soup with a suitable temperature, there was a small dish of candied fruit that appeared on my bedside every day.

After drinking the medicine, it is really good to take a few candied fruit to suppress the bitter taste in your mouth.

only……

Looking at the candied fruit next to the medicinal soup, I suddenly felt an inexplicable irritability.

There is nothing wrong with things and people, but I just feel irritable and sick.

It's annoying to see, and it's annoying not to see.

My mood was bad and my body was not feeling well, so I became more and more depressed.

Although Qin Qing's words were harsh, they were not without reason.

I'm pregnant now, so it's really not appropriate to overthink, not to mention exhausting your energy and dragging your body down.

But I really... can't control it.

Really...

So uncomfortable.

Can't eat, can't vomit, can't sit, can't lie down...

I was floating in the deep sea, and unknown seaweeds rolled around my ankles, trying to pull me down to the bottom of the sea.

Since that almost miscarriage experience, my body has become weaker and weaker.

As if to punish me, there are many sufferings that a child should suffer, even the sufferings that I have not experienced before, I have to suffer together.

I couldn't eat, and began to have severe nausea, throwing up after eating, and vomiting even when I didn't eat.

Sometimes even just the smell of something can make me nauseous and have an acid regurgitation.

I became moody, and my taste became even weirder. I was hungry, but I couldn't eat anything.

Just like now, it is obviously the sweetest fresh spirit fruit, but I can eat it until the tip of my tongue is slightly bitter, and I even feel a little nauseous

I tightly covered my lips, trying to suppress the vomit rushing to the tip of my throat.

But nausea can be suppressed wherever you want.

"—"

I retched in cold sweat and pain, my throat felt as if it had been burned by fire, and tears flowed down my face unconsciously.

Fortunately, after I vomited this time, I tried to eat again, and I didn't vomit anymore, barely filling my stomach.

Difficult during the day and unbearable at night.

I lay in bed tossing and turning all night, unable to sleep all night.

So, he lost weight day by day.

I was really thin, and my frail shoulders supported the bony bones, almost a thin layer of skin wrapped around a bone frame.

So, in addition to the bowl of warm medicinal soup, there are other things that are placed next to my bed every day.

Some are sweet, some are sour, some are spicy, and there are all kinds of tastes that are preferred during pregnancy.

But my taste is very picky. Even if it is specially made to cater to pregnant women, there are nine out of ten that I don't like.

Even if it is barely eaten, the final outcome cannot escape the fate of being spit out.

Almost half of what I ate hard every day would be painfully vomited out in the end.

I became thinner and thinner day by day, but my stomach bulged like a blown air, and it became more and more bulky.

Compared with my emaciated body, my belly is a bit scary. With such a big belly, not to mention standing for a long time, it is very difficult to sit or lie down.

Half a month passed like this, my legs were swollen, my hair was as dry as weeds, and I finally got over the pain of sickness.

I finally have an appetite, and what I want to eat, I will be able to see it next to my bed the next morning.

I don't know how to do it, whether it's pastries or soups, they are always steaming, as if they were freshly baked.

But this valley is in a wild place, not to mention towns nearby, not even a small village...

He regained his appetite, and was fed non-stop every day, and some flesh grew back on his body unknowingly.

Look, it's finally not as skinny as before.

During this period, Qin Qing came once, checked my pulse once, and prescribed a new prescription for me.

He said that my fetal image is stable now, so I don't have to stay in the bamboo house every day, and I can go out for a walk when the sun is sunny. Of course, don't walk too far.

While speaking, Qin Qing kept furrowing his brows but did not loosen them.

I know what he means.

It's really chaotic outside now, whether it's the realm of comprehension or the realm of demons, both sides are trying their best to find me first.

I got this news from eavesdropping on the gossip of the demon spirits in the valley.

I really can't think of anything important to me.

It's just a succubus, so why should it be worth the efforts of the immortals and demons to find it?

The valley is isolated from the world, and ten miles outside the valley is the territory of a wild monster. The monster has reached the ninth rank. It has rough skin and thick flesh, and has a bad temper. .

I'm safe with such a grumpy neighbor.

Qin Qing felt that this place was poor and barren, so he applied acupuncture to stabilize my fetal image, prescribed a prescription and left.

I remembered that when he was about to leave for the first time, Luo Wuchen had to stop him.

Qin Qing was blocked from walking away, rolled his eyes, and promised reluctantly, "Don't worry, I won't go far. Since I promised you, I will definitely be in charge of delivering your succubus."

Only then did Luo Wuchen let Qin Qing go.

It's rare for me to see Qin Qing deflated, so I couldn't help taking a few extra glances gloating at his misfortune.

Looking at Luo Wuchen, the upward arc of the corner of the mouth drooped down again.

At that time, I didn't want to see Luo Wuchen with all my heart.

Later, I couldn't see it anymore, but I still felt uncomfortable in my heart.

I guess it's because there's no one in the valley to talk to that makes me feel lonely.

But I really can't leave the valley now, there is only more than one month left, and I can't go wrong again.

I must not be caught by any force.

Xie Wan, Xie Wan, I stroked my stomach slowly, and said to myself, bear with it, and when the child is born, I will take it away!

When the child is born, I will be able to use my spiritual power as I like. At that time, I will be a golden core, and I will find a place to hide my name and hide in the mountains. Am I afraid that I will not be able to support myself and my cub?

Thinking of the good times at that time, the corners of my lips curled up unconsciously.

The baby in the belly seemed to agree with my thoughts, and the little hand was pressed against my palm through my thin belly.

A little softness rose in my eyes.

In this way, a few more days passed.

It was winter, and it was getting colder and colder. I was wearing a thick fur coat, but I was still shivering, and my hands and feet were as cold as ice.

There is still sunshine during the day, and the sun is shining, but it is not so cold that it is unbearable.

It’s hard at night, I’ve already covered my feet with a thick quilt and warmed my feet with hot soup, but not long after I got into the quilt, the temperature stolen from the hot soup disappeared completely .

I was huddled up in the thick quilt, but my hands were cold, and I would freeze myself when I hugged myself.

And my feet were even more stiff from the cold, from the bent knees to my thin calves to my toes, they were all cold.

I was shivering and couldn't sleep well.

While tossing and turning, I heard a very light sound, as if someone pushed open the door and came in, and the rustling of clothes came from far and near.

There was a faint cold breath coming from behind him, mixed with a familiar scent of medicine.

My eyes snapped open, and my fingers clenched tightly in the bedding.

The next moment, I felt an extremely light force sticking to my quilt, and a warm spiritual breath slowly came through the quilt, slowly dispelling the chill on my body.

The clenched fingers never let go, but the tense and stiff muscles gradually softened in the warmth. I closed my eyes, buried my face in the quilt, and fell into a deep sleep before I knew it.

Every long night since then, Luo Wuchen will silently convey spiritual power to me, I sleep soundly all night, and when I wake up, the blanket is still warm.

He knew I was awake when he came, and I knew it, and he knew it.

But neither he nor I ever took the initiative to say a word.

I don't speak, because I don't want to talk to him, Luo Wuchen doesn't speak, why?

I didn't think about it.

Eating well and sleeping well, I finally got rid of my previous pitifully thin appearance, my cheeks have rounded curvature, and my wrists have a soft layer of soft flesh, and I can finally see the cuteness during pregnancy One or two.

For some reason this day, I fell asleep in a daze, and I seemed to feel something in my dream, but when I opened my eyes, I saw Luo Wuchen sitting upright by the head of my bed.

It's not necessarily the head of the bed, to be precise, it's Luo Wuchen meditating on the ground next to my bed.

The thin moonlight shines through the window, and the bamboo house is half-lit and half-dark. I blinked slowly, and slowly got used to the current light.

Under the cover of the night, I looked at Luo Wuchen calmly. I thought I would feel restless when I saw him, but in fact, I didn't feel anything in my heart.

Luo Wuchen closed his eyes, his eyelashes drooping, as if he had fallen asleep from exhaustion.

His back is straight, and through his robe, I can see the jagged shoulder bones underneath, his knuckle fingers resting on his knees, his features are sunken, and his cheeks are thin.

I suddenly discovered that Luo Wuchen has become so thin since I don't know when.

Obviously... I was the one who was tormented by the pregnancy, but looking at him now, he seems to be thinner than me.

My heart seemed to be hit by something suddenly, I frowned slightly, I buried my head in my arms, curled up slowly in the quilt, and protected my swollen belly in the middle.