"Yes, two." As she had previously explained.

"Now I say you do." Seeing Beimo's swollen and blackened calves, Yu Rusu glanced at it for a long time before finding a small hole the size of a pinhole.

"Okay."

The small blade was less than the width of a finger, the length of the palm, and it was cut open with a cross, and the black blood that was stagnant was suddenly discharged, and Wang Wuji pressed the wound with his hand and squeezed the remaining black blood until the bright red blood flowed out, and then fed two more antidote pills, and the poison was detoxified by more than half.

The human body has an automatic detoxification function, and the residual toxins will be slowly discharged, but Yu Rusu still applies mashed herbs to the legs of Beimo, and then makes people boil the heart and detoxify the soup, and the two-pronged approach gets better faster.

War is a matter of urgency, and he needs to get better quickly so that he will not drag people down, and if necessary, he can protect himself and kill the enemy.

"Guo'er, be careful......"

After taking care of the wounded soldiers in the wounded barracks for a long time, Yu Rusu, who rarely rested, was together, and a white light flashed in front of her, and she was dizzy and almost couldn't stand.

Fortunately, Wang Wuji has been paying attention to her, and reached out to help her at the right time, otherwise she would really fall to the ground.

"I'm fine, I'm just a little dizzy." Probably squatting for too long, blood sugar is a little low, just add some brown sugar water.

"No, we have to find a military doctor to take a look." The climate in Annan is so bad, it's cold wind and rain, how can she afford it.

"No need, Zijing......"

Yuru was about to wave her hand, but who knew that Wang Wuji had rushed out, so fast that she couldn't catch it.

After a while, an old military doctor with a white beard was brought in from the ambulance team, and a short-legged boy chased after him with a medicine box.

"Shiziye, the old man is getting older...... "A handful of old bones are about to be shaken apart by Shiziye, and he will live at least five years less.

"Less nonsense, see a doctor." Hello instigation, don't beat the old one, he kicks the small assembly! Wang Wuji glanced at the medicine boy with bad intentions.

"Okay, okay, don't rush, let the little old man take a breath." Panting like a cow, how to diagnose the pulse, really!

"I'm still panting now, wait a minute......" he threatened.

The old military doctor who heard what he liked laughed dryly, and didn't dare to put on a score. "Little Lao'er is coming, this is coming, the princess, please stretch out your hand."

Alas, this cold sweat! How do you keep dripping down, it's really useless.

"Don't listen to him yelling, he's just loud and not malicious." Yu Rusu stretched out her wrist and asked the cautious old military doctor to check her pulse, but she didn't care about herself.

Loud voice, no malice? Shizi Princess, you are so kind, do you know that you are not married to a person? "Hey, it seems to be ......"

"What is it?" Wang Wuji yelled in such a hurry that the entire military camp heard it.

"It's a slippery vein, and the princess is more than two months pregnant."

"What?!" Wang Wuji's feet slipped when he heard this, and he sat on Beimo's chest, and Beimo, who was in a coma, was awakened by him......

"Be careful, walk slowly, don't be in a hurry, see before you get down. There are tree roots on the ground, and it is easy to stumble, and you step over it gently......"

How light?

Like a fallen leaf falling to the ground, it is so light that it is silent, and it can only speak softly, and cannot talk loudly, and any sound that is higher than a whisper is considered a loud voice and is absolutely forbidden.

This is a tyrant...... No, it's the "killing order" issued by the prince himself, and those who violate the order will be scalded with spicy oil, and see who doesn't take the order seriously.

The military order is like a mountain, in order to avoid burning a group of rough men into a big tongue, Yu Rusu was moved to a small town near Annan, and the rich family in the town "lent" the three houses to the prince, originally people wanted to send it, but the prince was too small to like, and it was okay to live temporarily, if it was too embarrassing to fill in the name, he couldn't afford to lose this face.

But this can't stop him from the joy of being a father, as soon as he learned that the princess was pregnant, his smirking didn't stop, stupidly stroking the princess's belly, and smiling the servants crookedly, but he didn't dare to laugh too loudly, he had to cover his mouth, and his stomach hurt one by one.

Isn't it just that he is at war with King Annam? How can you still be so idle, is it the emperor who is playing fake and fooling the ministers to cry poor and wait for grain and grass?

"Don't you have to keep an eye on the war ahead? If you mess around with me all day long, you won't feel sorry for the emperor. "Although the war is stalemate, we can't ignore it, I don't move if they don't move, now it's a tug-of-war between grain and grass, see who runs out of food first.

"Shhhh Wang Wuji, who was a child slave, glanced at his wife, meaning that she should not be impetuous.

"What if it's a daughter?" It's hard to stuff back into the mother's womb and start again with a different gender.

"My daughter is better, she dresses up beautifully every day, and takes her to the street to walk around the baby." When he thought of having a little pink baby who looked like his wife, he smiled happily again.

"Did she slip away or did you slip her?" Yu Rusu asked jokingly.

Her dark eyes were horizontal again, as if she really couldn't speak. "My Wang Wuji's daughter can be as swaggering as she wants, as long as she is happy, let alone slipping away, people all over the capital will give her a horse to ride."

She chuckled. "Are you raising a daughter or a successor?"

"Successor?" What do you mean?

"Women's trousers." stepped on three or seven steps, looked at people with slanted eyes, raised his chin like a spoon, and then came to a tone of "everyone else is...... No, it's time to laugh, this scene is too funny.

When he heard this, he nodded seriously. "The women's pants are good, in the future, we will recruit a son-in-law for her, let the emperor give her the title of the county lord, and then give her the county lord's mansion and fiefdom, and in the future, she will not worry about wearing, eating, or no one will be a punching bucket for her, and the first female pants of this dynasty are well deserved."

Wang Wuji also didn't want his daughter to learn anything gentle and humble, the people in the royal family were already high, they were born to be the pride of the sky, how could they be confused with ordinary people, the class difference between the family, the nobles, and the children of the poor family was there, and no one could change it.

"Whew! The more you talk about it, the more unkind it is, the child was damaged by you before it was born, you can't be a good example as a father, at least be more restrained, can't we behave in a proper manner? "Sometimes he's more like a kid, messy, mischievous, unreasonable.

"Do you think I'm a ruler?" Wait until he learns how to write those two words.

"Just because you're not, you have to raise someone who can be on the stage, it's not good for us to have enemies with people for generations." There are many enemies, and in the future, his eight sons and four daughters will not be able to find anyone to say goodbye...... Thinking of this, Yu Rusu, who had a little life in her belly, softened her face.

"I can't get on the stage?" If she hadn't had a good stomach, he would have done her.

"Can you tell me by yourself, can you be serious and talk to people?" It's good if he doesn't give people the first place to eat, who dares to expect him to be a humble gentleman.

"I'm not serious." He raised an eyebrow in earnest.

"It's not serious anywhere." But it's good, the taste of this hanger Langdang is also good-looking for him, with a sassy evil spirit.