When he got closer, the smell of the medicinal juice rushed to his nose, so bitter that Jun Bingwu frowned.

She took the bowl of medicine, leaned close to the tip of her nose, sniffed it, and asked as if she didn't care, "What kind of medicine is this?" ”

"Mrs. Hui, it is the tonic that the palace master personally boiled for Mrs., please take it while it is hot."

The maid replied respectfully, and in her words, there was no envy.

In this world, there should be no second person who can make the palace master boil medicine himself, except for his wife, right?

The palace master's favor for his wife can be seen.

The maid didn't notice that when she spoke, Jun Bingwu's hand holding the bowl shook slightly.

Although Jun Bingwu is not very good at medical skills, when Jun Xianyu studied medicine with her little uncle, she also learned some of them, and she can still recognize ordinary herbs.

"Tonics?" Jun Bingwu asked rhetorically and turned the jade bowl in his hand, and the pitch-black medicinal juice in the bowl flowed slowly.

This bowl of medicine is not a tonic at all, nor is it a poison, just a bowl of avoidance soup, and besides, except for making her unable to get pregnant, there is almost no harm to the body.

To be able to pay attention to the latter point, should she be grateful for his mercy, or should she resent him for not wanting to give her a child?

And, is it unwilling? Or disdain?

Jun Bingwu looked at it and smiled, but this smile always made people feel a little ironic, she casually put the pill on the table next to her, "I don't want to drink it now, you guys go down first." ”

The maid who delivered the medicine remained motionless.

Jun Bingwu glanced at them coldly, and the maid who delivered the medicine knelt down with a plop: "Madam, the palace master instructed the slave maid to watch Madame drink it with her own eyes before leaving." ”

Jun Bingwu stopped talking, just staring coldly at the maid kneeling on the ground, the powerful power of the emperor suddenly shrouded down, and the air pressure in the room quickly decreased.

The maid almost buried her head in the floor, but the palace master's order had to obey, and she did not dare to take a step back.

Just when the maid was almost out of breath, Jun Bingwu gradually accepted the coercion released and picked up the medicine on the table again.

Above the medicinal juice, a white mist was misty, blurring Jun Bingwu's sight.

It seems that at this moment, she realized that she had never understood this man, the man who still gently hugged her last night and turned clouds and rain with her......

She wondered, did he not want children, or just didn't want hers?

If it's the latter, then what are the words he said to her yesterday? What are those paintings stained with his blood?

She has always felt that children should be the most precious treasure they have together, an eternal bond between them, and a lifelong commitment to each other.

But since he didn't want it, she wouldn't hold on to it.

Jun Bingwu didn't embarrass your maid, raised his head, poured all the bowls of medicine into it, and the bitter medicinal juice slashed across her throat, but like a sharp blade, it slashed at her heart, dripping with blood.

It hurts, it's worse than being stabbed a few times......

A woman's heart is actually very fragile, and many times, once there is a crack, it is very difficult to return to the original state.

Mo Huang didn't know that Jun Bingwu understood herbal medicine, and he didn't know even more, because he couldn't bear to lie to her that it was a tonic, it would cause such consequences.

If he knew......

Unfortunately, there is no if......

Jun Bingwu let go of his fingers, and the jade bowl in his hand fell, falling to the ground, and the crisp cracking sound of the magic hammer splashed in all directions.

"Madame......" The maid next to her was startled and hurriedly called.

Jun Bingwu turned his head to look out the window.

A few days ago, overnight, the weather was warm, the snow had melted, and there was some fresh green on the ground, and she realized that spring had arrived.

But...... And where is her spring?

"Madame......" the maid called again.

"I'm fine, I just want to get out for a walk." Jun Bingwu said lightly, "I want to be alone and quiet, you don't have to follow me." ”

The maid followed her gaze and glanced out the window, and hesitated, "Madame......"

There is a lesson that she almost ran away from two days ago, where do they dare to let her go out alone, if there is another accident, they have a hundred lives and it is not enough to compensate!

But she didn't understand, obviously she still felt that Madame's attitude towards the palace master was different from before, why was it ...... now

"What? Am I not even that freedom? Jun Bingwu glanced at the maid coldly, and her cold tone was sneering, "What does he take me for?" A prisoner who can be played with at will? ”

"Madame's anger."

Jun Bingwu ignored the person who knelt on the ground and strode out.

The maid hurriedly went to report to the palace master.

In fact, when she decided to stay yesterday, she didn't plan to leave again, and this morning's incident of avoiding the child soup really made her want to leave again.

But more than that, she wanted to know, why did he treat her like this?

She wanted to hear him explain......

She walked and walked, and when she heard Jun Xianyu's voice, she remembered that it seemed that the maid had said that the second son and his wife were visiting.

She remembered that Xian Yu had said that Tianlan was pregnant and should not travel far, so she was asked to come to someone's wedding.

But seeing the situation in front of her, she didn't know that if she had been tricked in the first place, she would have lived in vain all these years.

She said that she had been missing for so many days, and there was no movement on the White Tiger's side.

After doing it for a long time, it turned out that his little bastard was in the same group as someone.

Jun Bingwu never made a sound, and even deliberately held his breath and hid outside the door to eavesdrop.

The second son came back today, in fact, he finally realized that his sister had fallen into the wolf's den, so he specially rushed to ask for someone.

Tianlan watched the two tear apart, and a few huge drops of cold sweat hung on her head.

After three or four days, the raw rice was cooked into porridge, and someone wanted to **** for a sister.

This brother is really ...... Filial.

However, she is a good baby, drinking tea and watching a play on the side.

"I said, the second son has been very idle lately?" Mo Huang played with the teacup in his hand, and the second son just wanted to speak, but he interrupted, "Then the task of retrieving the mirror of the past life will be handed over to the second son." ”

This is definitely the call of Hongguoguo, the second son was not happy, and asked rhetorically: "Why do you want the deity to go?" ”

Mo Huang raised his eyes, glanced at Tianlan, then moved his gaze to the second son, and sneered: "Jun Xianyu, if you don't control your second child, how can there be an extra cub in her belly?" Thousands of mistakes are all your fault, looking for the mirror of the past, if you don't go, who will? Since you have decided to give birth to him, you have to be responsible for him, do you still need me to teach you this truth? ”

The second son's eyebrows raised slightly, how did he think that when it came to children, Mo Huang, the bastard, was particularly angry?

Could it be that he is infertile, so he is jealous that he is about to become a father?

- Digression: In other words, the babies really know their stepmothers more and more......