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Towards evening, the sun has set in the west, and the distant sky gradually emerges with brilliant red clouds, reflecting the whole sky in the afterglow of the sun, like a full swing. As the sun sets, the temperature in the air gradually decreases.

The outer mountainside of the Qinshan Mountains. Red Ice National Palace.

Outside the gate of the palace courtyard, three thousand green silk was tied to the back of his head with a green hairband at will, wearing yesterday's water-green curved deep clothes, the edges of the deep clothes were dark purple, the front and hem of the deep clothes were embroidered with silver thread and moire, and the waist was tied with a wide belt of dark purple embroidered with silver moire, and Leng Qing, who was stepping on the dark golden lotus embroidered shoes on a white background, was walking through the courtyard gate of the palace with the sunset.

In a corner of the courtyard of the palace, Wang Quan, who had high black hair, was wearing brown leather armor, and stepped on black dark pattern inlaid gold wire high official boots, squatting in front of a small earthy yellow stove forty centimeters high, holding a large round pu fan in his hand, constantly fanning the charcoal fire in the small furnace, and on the mouth of the stove with scarlet flames, there was also a small gray clay pot with a lid.

In other words, because of Yan Qingqiu's physical reasons, the old imperial doctor of the imperial hospital specially explained that he must decoction Yan Qingqiu every day with a fetal pill, even if it is morning sickness, even if the bile is vomited, it must be drunk, and there must be no interruption.

Moreover, the old imperial doctor also explained that in order to ensure the stability of the fetus in Yan Qingqiu's womb, this fetal medicine should be drunk for at least four or five months when Yan Qingqiu gives birth, and it will be necessary to wait until the fetal image is completely stable before he can consider stopping the medicine for Yan Qingqiu.

All in all, the old imperial doctor didn't say stop the medicine, this fetal pill, Yan Qingqiu had to drink it all the time.

And because Wang Quan and Mu Wen knew that before determining Yan Ziming's meaning, they had to ensure the safety of Yan Qingqiu and the fetus in Yan Qingqiu's womb, so since they learned the news of Yan Qingqiu's pregnancy, Yan Qingqiu's clothing, food, housing, and transportation were basically handled by Mu Wen.

In fact, Mu Wen didn't pay too much attention to Yan Qingqiu's diet at the beginning, and the reason why Mu Wen later handled Yan Qingqiu's diet hand-in-hand was because once, when Mu Wen went to the imperial dining room to receive meals as usual, he actually brought back a bowl of soup mixed with chopped safflower and purslane......

If it weren't for Leng Qing's sensitive nose, he would have sniffed out the smell of the bowl of soup as soon as possible, and "I'd rather believe it than not" and asked Wang Quan and Mu Wen to check what ingredients were put in the bowl of soup, but I was afraid that the careless Mu Wen would bring the bowl of soup to Yan Qingqiu to drink......

Safflower and purslane, if these two things are eaten by ordinary people, there is naturally no problem, but these two things are simply good medicine for abortion for pregnant women!!

If it weren't for Leng Qingqing's sincere dedication to the child in Yan Qingqiu's womb, and his sensitivity was beyond ordinary people, I was afraid that the child in Yan Qingqiu's womb would have been gone......

Although Yan Qingqiu didn't know that because of Leng Qing's acuity, she inadvertently avoided the danger of an abortion, but since that time, Mu Wen no longer dared to be careless about Yan Qingqiu's diet-

But everything that Yan Qingqiu wants to eat, Mu Wen must first try them one by one with a silver needle, and after confirming that they are non-toxic, Mu Wen must check whether there are some things that should not be added to the meal, and only after completely ensuring the safety can Mu Wen dare to take those meals to Yan Qingqiu to eat.

Since that "accident", in addition to diet, in terms of the clothes that Yan Qingqiu needs to wear, the items he needs to use, and many other aspects, Mu Wen has begun to be rigorous and cautious, and resolutely does not let the slightest risk factor slip to Yan Qingqiu's side.

Yan Qingqiu naturally didn't know how Muwen guarded it tightly, but Leng Qing and Wang Quan did.

Seeing that Mu Wen was so careful, he simply took care of Yan Qingqiu's diet, utensils and many other aspects, Wang Quan felt that he couldn't do this. Even if Yan Ziming doesn't want this child in the future, but before that, he must do something, otherwise he will be so sorry for Yan Ziming!

Therefore, Wang Quan took the initiative to take over the work of decocting a fetal medicine every day, and no matter when or what the situation, Wang Quan would personally guard the medicine furnace to decoct the medicine, and never fake his hands during the period.

When he was in the Imperial Palace of the Red Ice Kingdom, when Wang Quan fried the fetal medicine for Yan Qingqiu, he took the medicine directly from the imperial hospital and fried it in the small kitchen behind the Qingxin Hall of the Weide Palace, which was also convenient.

Later, when everyone set off for Qinshan, Wang Quan could only look at the situation - wherever he went, he would decoct the medicine on the spot.

After arriving at the Chibing Kingdom Palace on Qin Mountain, Wang Quan still served Yan Qingqiu with a fetal pill every day, and there was never any interval, and this place was the place where Wang Quan had always decocted the fetal pill for Yan Qingqiu in the Chibing Palace.

At this moment, looking at the small clay pot resting on the scarlet flame and not yet emitting heat, Wang Quan's thoughts in his heart couldn't tell whether it was tangled or melancholy: he had been frying the fetal pills for the princess Haoyue for more than a month and nearly two months, and God knows how much he hoped that he could fry it for several months until the child was born, as the old imperial doctor in the palace said...... I didn't think I'd ...... today. Alas...... I can only say that all this is fate......

On the other hand, when Leng Qing stepped into the courtyard gate of the Chibing Kingdom Palace, before he took two steps towards the palace, Leng Qing saw a puff of white smoke rising from the sky on the side of the pure wooden structure of the "Qingxin Palace". Leng Qing remembered that the place was relatively empty, there were no plants, and it had always been the place where Wang Quan decocted the fetal medicine for Yan Qingqiu.

However, as soon as this idea came to mind, Leng Qing became puzzled again: No! This morning, didn't Wang Quan already decoction Yan Qingqiu with a patch of fetal medicine? The old imperial doctor said that although Yan Qingqiu's body was weak, one patch of fetal pills a day was enough, but how could Wang Quan still decoct the medicine there at this moment? Could it be that it was for Mu Wen? After all, Mu Wen was injured yesterday, and he didn't look light......

Leng Qing is a man of action, since he can't figure it out, let's go and see for myself!

So, with full of questions and incomprehension, Leng Qing walked towards the side of the pure wooden structure of the "Qingxin Palace".

When he got closer, Leng Qing saw clearly that it was indeed Wang Quan who was decocting medicine again!

Although Wang Quan was squatting in front of the small medicine stove with his back to Leng Qing, just looking at the brown leather armor and the tall official boots with black dark patterns and gold wires, Leng Qing could also recognize that the person squatting on the ground was Wang Quan. After all, in the entire Red Ice Kingdom Palace, only Wang Quan and Mu Wen would wear it like this.

After confirming that the other party was indeed Wang Quan, Leng Qing raised her foot and walked towards Wang Quan, who was squatting in front of the small medicine stove with his back to her, without hesitation.

While approaching Wang Quan, Leng Qing asked in a casual tone, "Wang Quan?"

Over there, Wang Quan, who had complicated thoughts in his heart, suddenly heard Leng Qing's cold voice behind him, Wang Quan held the hand of the pu fan and fanned the fire for a moment, and his complicated thoughts became more complicated for a while: Why did this cold girl come over? This is troublesome......

It was just a momentary hesitation, and then, Wang Quan, who was holding a round big pu fan, stood up, the corners of his mouth pulled twice but he couldn't pull out a normal smile, in the end, Wang Quan could only let his face remain as stable as possible, and after thinking about his words in a very short time, Wang Quan dared to turn around and face Leng Qing.

As soon as Wang Quan turned around, he directly met Leng Qing's intently gaze that had already walked behind him.

Although Leng Qing's gaze was cold, it was too pure, so pure that Wang Quan, who had always been a hanger, couldn't help but be shocked.

And for such a short moment, Wang Quan forgot the words he had just thought of for a while......

In the end, under Leng Qing's intently gaze, Wang Quan could only respond in a daze: "Uh...... It's ......"

Regarding Wang Quan's obviously hesitant reaction, Leng Qing was noncommittal, only pursed her lips and smiled and continued to ask: "Is it still Muwen who fried Qingqiu?"

Hearing Leng Qing's question, Wang Quan was stunned, opened his mouth, and spit out two syllables: "Uh...... It's ......"

Wang Quan thought that Leng Qing would definitely guess that this was an abortion pill for Yan Qingqiu, after all, Leng Qing was so smart that she couldn't hide anything from Leng Qing, but as a result, Leng Qing threw out such a question, and Wang Quan couldn't react for a while.

This man really can't do anything wrong, look, this medicine hasn't been fried yet, he is already in a weak heart! But ...... Whom is it good for? or ...... Follow Miss Leng's words, take Muwen out and top it?

Just when Wang Quan was hesitating, Leng Qing suddenly wrinkled his nose, sniffed the smell of medicine that permeated their surroundings hard, and suddenly Leng Qing opened his mouth and said, "This smell is a bit like the fetal medicine that Qingqiu often drinks, it is fried for Qingqiu, right?"

Wang Quan, who had just decided to take Muwen out to top it, was shocked when he heard this, and his big round eyes were a little rounder, and his eyes looked completely unbelievable.

And this side, because Leng Qing was looking at the gray medicine jar with the lid behind Wang Quan, and the white heat was slowly bubbling around the lid, Leng Qing didn't pay attention to Wang Quan's face, and he didn't see the look of shock and disbelief on Wang Quan's face.

Suddenly, Leng Qing, who looked at the gray medicine jar with the lid covered and the white heat slowly bubbling around the lid, said with a smile: "That's right, Mu Wen's body is so strong, but if you suffer that little injury, you can decoct him with medicine, with his temper, it is estimated that he can pick up a sword and cut you." ”

After saying this, Leng Qingfang shifted his gaze, looked at Wang Quan, whose complexion had returned to normal, with a smile, and asked with a smile, "Am I right?"

Looking at Leng Qing's smiling appearance, Wang Quan, whose face had recovered to a calm face, also wanted to hook his lips and smile at Leng Qing, but Wang Quan, who had something hidden in his heart, was destined to not be able to laugh.

So, Wang Quan gave up, and responded stupidly with some embarrassment: "Hehe...... yes, yes......"

Wang Quan responded stupidly, Leng Qing, who was originally smiling and smiling, suddenly frowned, stared at Wang Quan intently, and asked in a tone full of doubts: "That's not right! Isn't Qingqiu's fetal pill already fried in the morning?" Yan Qingqiu's fetal pill today was still brought to Yan Qingqiu by herself!

Facing Leng Qing's impartial gaze that looked directly at him, maybe it was because of the weakness of the heart that was about to do something wrong, maybe it was because he was afraid that Leng Qing would see any clues, in short, Wang Quan's eyes flickered a little, and he looked left and right for a while, but he didn't dare to look at Leng Qing.

While avoiding Leng Qing's gaze, Wang Quan's words flickered, and he responded incoherently: "This...... Belch...... It was the master's order......"

"Yan Ziming?" As soon as she heard Wang Quan's words, Leng Qing subconsciously spit out these three words.

However, after saying Yan Ziming's name, Leng Qing was stunned, and when Leng Qing looked at Wang Quan's flickering eyes again, Leng Qing suddenly felt that something was wrong. Don't......

Suppressing the almost terrible thought that suddenly popped up in her heart, Leng Qing tried her best to keep her voice on a steady decibel line, and even subconsciously lowered her voice: "What kind of medicine did he let you fry?"

"This ......" For Leng Qing's question, after spitting out these two words, Wang Quan obviously hesitated and hesitated, and opened his mouth in embarrassment, but he never said anything.

Seeing that Wang Quan, who had always been eclectic and freewheeling, suddenly reacted so abnormally, Leng Qing only felt that the almost terrible thought in her heart that had just been suppressed by her was surging frantically trying to break through the defense line, and the green tendons in the corners of her forehead were faintly beating.

He closed his eyes a little irritably, and when he opened his eyes again, Leng Qing looked at Wang Quan intently again.

The pink lips moved several times, and Leng Qing suddenly realized that it was so difficult to say some words. But in the end, Leng Qing still said it, and in a chilling tone, Leng Qing said: "Wang Quan, tell me honestly, you fried it...... It's not a tocolytic, right?"

The fetal pills that Yan Qingqiu drank were usually Wang Quan was responsible for decocting the medicine, and Leng Qing was responsible for feeding Yan Qingqiu to drink, so Leng Qing, who had a keen sense of smell, remembered the smell of the fetal pills that Yan Qingqiu often drank.

Although the smell of the jar of medicine that Wang Quan was frying was very close to the smell of the tocolytic medicine that Yan Qingqiu often drank, there were still some obvious differences, as long as you carefully distinguish it, it was not difficult to find that the smell was obviously wrong!!

Looking at Leng Qing's somewhat pale face, and listening to Leng Qing's cold voice, Wang Quan suddenly sighed, and did not answer Leng Qing directly, only whispered a simulated word: "Miss Leng, Wang Quan knows that the girl is smart and can't hide anything from the girl, but Wang Quan just acted on orders, and asked Miss Leng not to embarrass Wang Quan." ”

Hearing Wang Quan say this, even though Wang Quan didn't admit it bluntly, Leng Qing, who was originally just skeptical, suddenly affirmed the almost terrible conjecture in her heart...... (To be continued.) )