"Well, hurry up and drink this bowl of potion." Nangong Dusk blew and handed it to Hua Ningshuang.

"The wind chill has been cured early, what kind of medicine do you drink?"

He sat on the edge of the bed and said, "The lady said she was conditioning." ”

It's a three-point poison, and she doesn't want to drink it, "I'm in good health, don't drink it." ”

The naturally jumping thought reminded Hua Ningshuang of the unlucky ghost Wu Dalang who was poisoned by Pan Jinlian, and Ximen Qing of Huahua's intestines.

"Don't be too willful, just drink warm water to warm up, okay?"

Seeing that Xianggong insisted on drinking it by herself, she rolled her eyes and smiled, "How about we drink half of it alone?" But you have to drink it first. ”

He looked embarrassed about this, and begged to be let go pitifully, "This... This is a decoction for women to condition their bodies and get pregnant, how can I drink it! ”

The willful Hua Ningshuang changed her face, made a proud face, and asked him, "Do you still love me?" Love will take half of it for me! ”

Seeing Nangong Dusk's appearance of wanting to speak and stopping, she said coquettishly, "Xianggong, my good Xianggong, if you drink half of it and you won't get pregnant, just drink half of it." No one else knows about this, so hurry up and drink it. ”

"Do you have to drink half of it before you want to drink it?"

She nodded obediently.

In desperation, he drank half of the bitter but fragrant medicinal soup.

Covering her mouth with her left hand with a pained expression, she held the bowl in front of her with her right hand.

Hua Ningshuang lowered her head and smiled evilly for a while, almost choking when she drank the medicinal soup.

He patted her on the back and said, "Look at you gloating, is it so funny?" Even your own man has to play, bad woman. ”

"The female doctor who boiled the medicine is a bad woman, and it was she who made the bitter medicine for the two of us to drink." She sighed and complained, "People didn't get pregnant for three or five years before they sought medical advice, and we didn't get married for half a year." It's good for you to trick me into drinking such a bitter medicinal soup, and you dare to call me a bad woman. ”

"Because I love you, I'm looking forward to having children for both of us. Ever wondered if the first one would be a son or a daughter? ”

Hua Ningshuang smiled happily, leaned on his shoulder, and said, "Maybe it's a son and a daughter, and the two of us can't only have a child once." When the children are all made up of the word 'good', it is complete. ”

Nangong Dui hugged her with her right hand, and grabbed her hand with her left hand, "Lady, you look like a fairy, and the daughter you gave birth to must be very beautiful." Let's give birth to a few more beautiful girls, so that your country's beauty will continue to be passed on. ”

"It's not okay to have a few more, I'll die of pain. For the sake of Xianggong, you are good to me, help you give birth twice, this is already the limit. ”

In ancient times, there was no anesthetic or anything, and it all had to rely on the aura of the heroine to survive.

And after giving birth, the appearance will be greatly reduced, and after feeding the doll to eat other things, you have to spend time restoring your former beauty.

It's so hard to be a woman! It is even more difficult to be a virtuous and beautiful woman!

Nangong Twilight didn't seem to be satisfied with her words of only giving birth twice, "There are many women who have given birth seven or eight times, and the children can be lined up, and the house is very lively." ”

"According to you, I have to give birth seven or eight times, right?"

"Just give birth four or five times, there's no need for so many."

I don't treat women as human beings too much, and if I give birth seven or eight times, I am estimated to be at least ten years old.

Hua Ningshuang pinched his face to show her determination: "Those women are as beautiful as me?" Am I virtuous? Delicate flowers need to be loved by good men, I don't want to be as old as forty or fifty years old when I am in my thirties! ”

"Lady, be merciful." Nangong Dusk rubbed the cheek that was pinched just now, and said, "They can be as beautiful as Shuang'er, so they men will definitely not be so inhuman." ”

"Count you as acquaintances, you know that there is no humanity! Alas, maybe I'll die when I give birth to my first child..."

He was very reluctant to hear the bad words, so he covered her mouth and said, "No." ”

After her hand was released, she continued, "With you by my side, I'll be fine." ”

It may be that only women whose families are so poor that they have no food to eat, or who have been weak and sick since childhood, will die.

can eat and drink, the body is relatively plump, and the money in his hands is abundant, so there is no such troubles to worry about.

"Tomorrow, I have to take someone to arrest that bastard's lover, and you and Rou'er stay in the Black Wind Village."