Qing Dynasty: Pampering The Queen

Mu Jin burst into tears: "Don't drink, don't drink! I won't drink this!"

"Don't drink, don't drink!" Seeing her suffering miserably, fourth master was very distressed, and he couldn't bear to force her.

It took a while for Mu Jin to regain his strength. Fortunately, he just retched and didn't vomit. His face was a little pale, but he was gradually getting better.

The fourth master breathed a sigh of relief, and said softly: "If you don't drink it, then you won't drink it, but if Erniang asks about it someday, just say drink it."

Mu Jin laughed through tears, and nodded: "Yeah."

That's exactly what she meant.

The fourth master became angry again: "Physician Liang is becoming more and more useless!"

What birth control pills were prescribed? Is this a miscarriage, or is it deliberately tormenting people?

Not long after, seeing Mu Jin yawning one after another, feeling a little drowsy, fourth master hugged her and lay down carefully: "Go to sleep, master just has something to deal with."

Mu Jin tugged at his sleeve: "Then dinner"

Fourth Master smiled lowly, leaned over and kissed her on the lips, "Master will naturally come and use it with Jin'er."

Only then did Mu Jin smile: "The slave asked the kitchen to make boiled fish."

Thinking about the spicy and tender taste, Fourth Master couldn't help but think a little bit, a little greedy, nodded: "Okay, but Jin'er is not allowed to use it."

Mu Jin actually doesn’t think it can’t be used, but considering the extremely backward medical conditions at this time, it’s better to be cautious. It’s safer to eat a light and non-irritating diet, so she nodded and smiled obediently: “The slaves drink Gastrodia elata pigeon soup and eat mushrooms. The roasted pheasant and the boiled fish are for the master, but the servants only look at them and don’t eat them.”

The fourth master smiled: "Just watching but not eating? Why does it sound a little pitiful!"

Mu Jin was weak and wronged: "It's just pitiful!"

The two looked at each other and laughed.

"Hey, after the baby is born, Jin'er can eat whatever she wants."

"Ok."

Nanny Yan stood beside her with her hands down, almost anxious.

He said to himself, master, you should go quickly, it's time for Ci Fujin to sleep. Why are you talking so much when you say goodbye?

It was so easy, fourth master finally left. But instead of going back directly to Qingtongyuan, he went to the main courtyard again.

He briefly talked to Fujin about what happened in the palace today, and said that Mrs. Mu's fetal gas was disturbed, so I can't come here for the time being to ask for peace in the last two times.

Fujin was also quite surprised, so naturally he wouldn't object, and even cared for Mu Jin a few words.

"The Mu family is pregnant with the heir of the master, let alone not coming to pay his respects the last two times, even if he doesn't come until the delivery, it doesn't matter. How can the concubine care about this!"

Fourth master smiled: "Master knows that Fujin is virtuous."

"The concubine is the mistress of the house, that's what she should be," Fu Jin smiled, and said, "Master Mu is pregnant now, so she can't serve the master any more. It’s a good omen, if you call it a waiter, otherwise, wouldn’t you feel wronged? Besides, it’s a good sign that Mrs. Mu is pregnant now, maybe taking advantage of this good sign, one or two more will get pregnant, wouldn’t it be even better?”

There was no smile on Fourth Master Jun's face, and inexplicable irritability filled his heart.

"Let's talk about this later," Fourth Master unhurriedly fiddled with the bowl of tea in his hand, took a sip slowly, and said, "Now that Jin'er just got pregnant, how could Master have the time to do anything else?"

Fujin couldn't help getting angry, so he pretended to be puzzled and said in amazement: "Master, I don't understand what I said! Mrs. Mu's fetal gas is moved, so she can have a safe pregnancy and take care of her body. There are maids and mothers-in-law to take care of her. The imperial doctor is taking care of it, so nothing will go wrong, so why should I worry about it? My concubine can take care of such things. Just don't worry, my master!"