It was a rosewood box, with dark patterns carved on it, and a piece of jade inlaid in the middle of the lid.

It's worth a lot of money when you look at it.

Song Yuanqing opened the box and put three notes inside. She picked it up and looked at it, it was all days.

"Lord Ho, what is this? Birthday? ”

Feng Ying shook his head, "This is the menstrual time of those noble ladies. Doctor Song, this is what you explained last time. ”

Song Yuanqing then remembered that she had indeed asked Feng Ying what time the menstrual period was. I didn't expect the original Yangzhou Prefecture to be so far away from the capital, and it only took a few days to bring the letter over?

She raised her eyes, "Isn't there four, how can there be three, and this other one?" ”

"That one's on his way, and he should probably arrive the day after tomorrow." Feng Ying pointed to the box, "What do you mean by this?" ”

Why?

Since you are going to have a child, you must know the ovulation period of these mothers first. As long as the ovulation period is known, those ladies only need to use some means to serve them. In terms of sleeping arrangements, as long as the emperor is in the soul......

Are you afraid that there is no little prince?

Song Yuanqing asked for a piece of paper, calculated the ovulation period of these people, and told Feng Ying after remembering it, "Let those ladies serve as much as possible in these days...... And...... The husband has sex with him. ”

Feng Ying was stunned at first, then stared at the days he wrote, and finally raised his head and stared at Song Yuanqing Shen several times.

That gaze went from suspicion to judgment, to in-depth investigation, and finally to a kind of ridicule and ambiguity.

"It's true that I underestimated Dr. Song, thinking that you were just a little bit of a little bit of medical skills and a little bit of cleverness. I didn't expect ...... If you really have been married and widowed, you don't blush and your heart doesn't beat when you talk about this kind of thing. ”

Song Yuanqing was not happy.

What does it mean to be married and widowed? If you have been married and widowed, you can't know this? So what is she doing as a doctor?

Feng Ying completely ignored the roll of her eyes, and just asked happily: "If this is the day...... If you have the same room, you can have a son? ”

Song Yuanqing's eyes were about to turn to the sky.

"I told you at the beginning that there is no guarantee that it will be a son. Whether to give birth to a son or a daughter depends on ......" Song Yuanqing swallowed the remaining words back into his stomach, and changed his words, "This depends on the creation of the previous life." If it is really blessed and blessed by the ancestors, it must be a son. If you give birth to a daughter, what's so bad? The daughter is an intimate little padded jacket, well-behaved and cute, the mother and daughter dress up like a fairy daughter every day, such a big and a small hand in hand to go out, who doesn't like it? ”

Song Yuanqing really couldn't see this kind of patriarchal death thinking. "It's the same for boys and girls! Without women, where can a man be born! ”

Feng Ying didn't approve of it at all. "You don't have to worry about that, but people are different. But if there is a son under his knees, then this life will be stable. ”

Pedantic!

Song Yuanqing didn't bother to tell him again, but just told him not to forget to eat the folic acid he took last time.

Seeing that she wanted to leave again, Feng Ying snorted coldly: "Slow! ”

"Do what?"

Feng Ying's face was cold. "Song Yuanqing, don't toast or eat. I have already shaken off this suspicion of Xi Yunjing, and the house of the old Hu family was also given to the Yuan family according to your wishes, if you want silver, I will also give it here. The official promised you so many things, and you are so perfunctory! ”

After that, Feng Ying slapped the desk in his hand loudly. "I told you before, I want a son! I want a man! Now you are the same as boys and girls? You say the same is the same? If it's the same, do you still have to go to the old man of the Yuan family to accompany the funeral? ”

"Is that our woman's fault?" Song Yuanqing was not to be outdone, and slapped his desk loudly. "That's something wrong with your mind!"

"Song Yuanqing!"

"Feng Ying!"

Feng Ying was really angry with Song Yuanqing, he pointed at Song Yuanqing angrily, gritted his teeth and said: "Believe it or not, as long as Lao Tzu says a word, your lover Xi Yunjing will be arrested now." Lao Tzu also has to report to the imperial court and let the emperor arrest him in the whole Dashun! As long as he still has a breath, even if he wants to lift the old man of the former Yangzhou Mansion, he will find him out, and he will not be able to escape the crime of murder, arson and abduction of women from good families! ”

Song Yuanqing's face was pale, and he trembled with anger.

"You talk nonsense! What murder and arson! We didn't do it, so why did you convict him? What is the crime of abducting and selling a woman from a good family? Which eye did you see him trafficking in human beings? Which woman is it selling? The old lady is willing, and she can't say that she can't be trafficked! Could it be that he abducted and sold which concubine in your house? ”

Feng Ying raised his hand and was about to hit it, but Song Yuanqing dodged back slightly, and across this desk, she easily dodged this time. Feng Ying didn't say anything, his body was still staggering, and his crotch slammed into the desk, making him grin in pain.

Song Yuanqing slapped the table again. "Feng Ying, you are presumptuous! Holy Heaven, are you the one who comes and goes when you call and linger? You dog thief! How daring! ”

Feng Ying instantly broke out in a cold sweat, and rushed over in three or two steps to cover Song Yuanqing's mouth. Song Yuanqing chuckled in his heart, thinking that Feng Yingmo didn't want to kill people?

"Do you dare to shout again, believe it or not, Lao Tzu will stab Xi Yunjing's matter in front of those four adults now?"

Song Yuanqing was not frightened, she grabbed Feng Ying's hand, and when she opened her mouth, she was dead.

Feng Ying howled, and pushed Song Yuanqing away. Looking at the deep tooth marks on the back of his hand, which was about to see blood, Feng Ying almost grinded the back tooth groove and shouted: "Come on!" Go to Song Yuanqing's house and arrest that Xi Yunjing for me! In addition, send someone to inform the four adults, and they will say......"

"I promise!" Song Yuanqing retracted what she said just now that she was not frightened, she was really panicked at this moment. "I promise! I tried my best! I'll do my best to get those ladies pregnant with the prince! ”

In a hurry, Song Yuanqing said something that should not be said.

Feng Ying's eyes were full of danger, "Since you know, then you should also understand that if you can't handle this matter, whether I want to kill your lover, or those four adults, or even the four ladies in the palace, they will not let you go easily." ”

After a pause, Feng Ying added: "Even the Yuan family, even Liu Wu, who is good friends with you, and even the old man surnamed Wang." ”

Gan!

Vile!

Song Yuanqing gritted his teeth, "This kind of thing...... I can only do my best. Whether you can give birth to a son or a daughter depends on the will of God. ”

Song Yuanqing racked his brains, took what Qing Palace diagram he had seen in his previous life, and taught Feng Ying to let those ladies eat more alkaline food, and let the most noble man in Dashun eat a balanced diet and eat more acidic food......

After this explanation, although Feng Ying didn't say it on his face, he had already kept these things in his heart, thinking that there were not many men in the Feng family, and he could have a few more children through this method to carry forward the Feng family.

After explaining these things to Feng Ying, Song Yuanqing went to re-diagnose Lao Hu. When I got home, I had a meal again.

Xi Yunjing came out of the vegetable garden, with his trousers rolled up and some mud at his feet.

Song Yuanqing stared at his shoes and couldn't help laughing, "What are you doing again?" Have you planted all the loaches in our garden? ”

Xi Yunjing didn't answer her, washed his hands with water, took off the shoes and threw them aside, just sat there barefoot, looking at her and laughing.

"What are you laughing at?"

"Laugh and laugh, why stare and ask." Xi Yunjing stood up and walked naked into the house, while turning back to her and saying, "Why are you happy when people are sad?" ”

Song Yuanqing furrowed his eyebrows, "You can't even ask, you want to scold me as soon as you come back?" ”

Xi Yunjing had already entered the house, Song Yuanqing's eyebrows jumped, and he was about to turn the corner to look at his vegetable patch, but he didn't want Xi Yunjing to run out barefoot again and slam Song Yuanqing on the wall.

"You, what are you doing......

Xi Yunjing is close to her, as long as someone pouts, the two of them can kiss.

No matter how much mud and dust he has on his body, as long as he sees his face, it is enough to make a woman's heart move.

His eyes were deep and warm, the corners of his lips pursed slightly, and his Adam's apple slid up and down. Song Yuanqing was thrilled.

"Yuan Qing, what are you thinking?" Xi Yunjing pressed his lips to her side again, Song Yuanqing covered his heart and turned his head, not daring to have eye contact with him at all. Xi Yunjing smiled lowly, "Sister Yuanqing, why don't you look at me?" Is it because I'm not good-looking? ”

He straightened Song Yuanqing's face and forced her to look at him. "Yuan Qing, look at me."

Do I rub? So it will?

Song Yuanqing's heart was about to jump out of his throat.

"I, I...... I'm hungry. ”

Xi Yunjing naturally didn't believe it, and wanted to tease it again, but at this time, Song Yuanqing's stomach screamed hungry.

The air was quiet for a moment, which provoked Xi Yunjing to laugh out loud.

"Song Yuanqing, why are you so disappointed."

Song Yuanqing hurriedly opened his eyes, didn't dare to look at him at all, and covered his blushing cheeks with his movements. "I'm just hungry."

Xi Yun Jinglang laughed, pulled her back to the house, changed into a pair of clean shoes, and pulled her to the kitchen, shouting that she would bring all the meals that had been prepared to the table. Looking at these meals, Song Yuanqing asked with a smile: "You made all this?" ”

Xi Yunjing patted his chest, looking proud. "Naturally, I did it."

Song Yuanqing raised his eyebrows slightly, "The craftsmanship is so good?" ”

She picked up the chopsticks and tasted it casually, the taste was ...... Isn't it Liu's craftsmanship?

"How?"

"It's good." Song Yuanqing didn't break it, and followed his words, "I didn't expect your craftsmanship to be so good, so you will come to the family from now on?" After that, I am outside the Lord, and you are in the Lord. ”

Xi Yunjing nodded, his eyes burning. "Cheng, in the future, I will be in the Lord, and you will be outside the Lord."