At night, Nangong Youhug Ye Xiaoyan and lay on the bed, caressing her lower abdomen with her big hands. said: "Today, Ye Wanting specially went to the Second Emperor's Mansion to find me. She said that Ye Fusheng was going to divorce the Wang family, and asked her to go back to the Wang family with the Wang family. ”

"She came to you specifically to say this?"

"It's not. She was still delusional and wanted me to marry her, and I told her it couldn't be. ”

Ye Xiaoyan sneered.

Nangong You continued: "But she told me one thing. She said that Liu was suffering from a natural disease, and she had asked a doctor to see it a long time ago, but the doctor said that it could not be cured. He also said that you may have inherited Liu's natural disease, and you can't stand it since you were a child, and you will bleed when you cut your finger. Nangong Yu paused and asked, "Could this be what you suspect, what is that disease called?" ”

"Hemophilia."

"Yes, hemophilia. Isn't your world unhealed? ”

Ye Xiaoyan pondered. In the memory of the original owner, no doctor said that Liu was suffering from a natural disease, but the original owner was always tired in his memory, which is true.

Nangong You didn't hear Ye Xiaoyan speak for a long time, and looked down at the little woman in her arms, only to see her looking at the tent with a melancholy expression.

Nangong You lowered her head and kissed her in the hair and said, "Tomorrow I will call Imperial Doctor Jiang to come and show you." In the end, there is no inheritance of Liu's disease. ”

Ye Xiaoyan smiled: "I can't see it." ”

"What then?" Nangong You asked: "You can't diagnose yourself?" ”

"No way."

Nangong You also became depressed.

For a long time, neither of them spoke. Ye Xiaoyan suddenly turned over and lay on Nangong You's body, Nangong You said anxiously: "Stomach!" Be careful! ”

Ye Xiaoyan smiled: "It's okay now, I can't hold it down." ”

Nangong Youjian saw the cheerful personality of his little wife, which he thought about a lot. Today, Ye Wanting's words still have some impact on him, especially Ye Wanting's saying that Yan'er may not live long. So he asked, "Does hemophilia affect lifespan?" ”

"No, it won't." Ye Xiaoyan replied by tracing the outline of Nangong's beautiful face with her fingers.

"So, what does hemophilia affect?"

"As long as you don't get hurt, nothing will matter."

Ye Xiaoyan is the princess, the housewife, and she doesn't have to work, so it does not affect anything except for injury.

Nangong You originally wanted to ask if it would affect the child, but after thinking about it, don't ask, Yan'er naturally knows it.

Ye Xiaoyan's little hands were dishonestly groping on Nangong You's body, Nangong You grabbed her hand and said, "Don't, you're pregnant." ”

Ye Xiaoyan held her mouth and looked unhappy.

"Be obedient and sleep well."

Ye Xiaoyan's little hands were no longer messy, and she couldn't get down on Nangong You's body with dissatisfaction.

Nangong You was also helpless, he was trying to restrain himself. The big hand rubbed the little woman lying on his body, he felt extremely warm and happy at the moment, this is Yan'er's dependence on him. She was also the meat of his heart.

Early the next morning, the two got up. The green branch outside heard that the master was getting up, and asked outside the door, "Princess, can the slave and maid come in?" ”

"Come in."

Green Twig came in with a tray with ten small brushes on it.

Nangong You glanced at it. Such a small brush, I don't know what it is for.

Ye Xiaoyan looked surprised: "It's finally made!" She thought that the shop had paid her ten taels of silver.

"What is this?" Nangong asked.

"Toothbrush, gargle."

Nangong Yu picked it up curiously and looked at it. The handle made of bamboo, the bristles seem to be made of some plant, too.

Green Branch said: "This was delivered before dawn this morning, and the store said that it took so long to make it, mainly because the material of the bristles is not easy to find." They tried a lot of things before they finally got the bristles out of the trunk. ”