But the Dog Emperor is not stupid, if this thing is broken, he will definitely die. Before he could figure out a solution to the problem, the soup bowl in his hand was snatched away by the other party.

Pan Xia tilted his head and poured the extremely bitter fetal pill into his stomach in one go.

Putting down the medicine bowl and feeling the faint throbbing pain that began to spread in her abdomen, she suddenly laughed, tears rolling down her eyes.

"No, I don't regret it, I don't regret it at all! I'm just happy, so happy! ”

No matter how mild the abortion pill is, it is painful.

The child is conceived in the mother's flesh and blood, and it is conceivable that the flesh and blood that have not yet formed are peeled away.

Pan Xia was already lying on the dusty long table at this time, cold sweat soaked through her underwear, and her whole body curled up in pain.

"Little Lord, open your mouth."

Hearing Linlang's soft shout, she subconsciously opened her mouth, and the next moment a piece of clean and soft clothing was stuffed into her mouth, with the unique smell of soap, different from rouge gouache, but fresh and profound.

"Woo......"

Sticky blood trickled down her legs, wetting the corners of her skirt. The barn was dim, the doors and windows were locked, and only a glimmer of light fell on the thin and weak woman through the torn window paper.

Pan Xia bit the corner of her clothes, and she didn't dare to whimper loudly, which made people's hearts palpitate.

"It'll be fine right away, bear with me."

Linlang, who had taken off her coat, sat beside her, letting her clutch hold her tightly and comforting her softly.

"I'm scared ......" Pan Xia looked at her vaguely with tears in her eyes.

"I felt like I was bleeding a lot...... Am I going to die? ”

"No, it won't."

Linlang didn't shy away from those blood stains, and shook his head, "Please also ask the little master to believe in my medical skills." This medicine of mine will never kill anyone. And the little lord is still young now, so it's okay. ”

Every moment seems like a long time.

When Linlang felt that his hand was slightly numb by the other party, this immature innocent sin was completely removed.

The newborn life is innocent, Linlang knows this, and sighs in her heart and brings a basin of hot water over to help wipe it down.

Pan Xia lay weakly, her sideburns were sweaty, but she stared at her gratefully.

"Thank you......"

Linlang poured her a glass of water, and when she heard this thanks, she waved her hand, "The little master doesn't have to say thank you, it's just ......"

She paused suddenly.

"If there's something you don't want to do, the little master can try to refuse."

She and Bei Chun used to be in He Jinyu's palace, but now He Jinyu is dead, and the tree is scattered. Beichun is better, and he has a dragon seed in his belly.

But Panxia was forgotten.

In the past, she was not as good as Bei Chun, and she didn't get so much attention. Her mind is also more sensitive and cowardly, and she is always afraid of offending people in this palace, so she will be taken advantage of by Li Yu.

Xia Changyi lowered his head.

Linlang didn't ask about the specific things between her and Li Yu, she only silently dealt with the bloodstains, wiped the table and floor, and then took a set of clean clothes for Xia to change into.

Anyway, she is not favored, her sense of presence is low, and no one will notice what she wears.

Just after washing the mottled blood cloth, Linlang twisted it and put it in the bucket, but turned around and faced the chest of a horse Pingchuan.

Her shoulders shook in fright, and her subordinates exerted some force uncontrollably......

Bang bang.

The poor barrel was scrapped.

Danzhu looked at her with shining eyes, and even touched her slender hands that pinched the barrel, and praised her, "It's so good, your body is really good." ”

"Thank you, thank you......"

"It's a pity." Danzhu said in a rather regretful tone, "Her Royal Highness the princess asked you to follow me from now on to learn how to manage affairs, and did not let me learn anything else." ”

She also knew that this other, with her toes, must be a kind of martial arts and swordsmanship......

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Wake up earlier than the chickens and sleep later than the dogs.

Danzhu was far more severe than he imagined, and Linlang tried hard to cheer up, but he was still punished for copying many times, and he dreamed back to the pain of learning the rules when he first entered the palace.

The superiors in this palace are more like the teaching director than the other.

However, Danzhu knows better than teaching Aunt Xi the truth of slapping and giving a date.

Linlang's fingers throbbed painfully when she returned to the kitchen with the small lotus refreshment on the big plate, which was not enough for two bites, with a look of fear on her face.

The last time I copied so many books was when I was reading in modern times......

This tea fruit is a snack brought by Yingtian Temple to entertain distinguished guests.

It is said that there are 12 of them, and the 12 types of flowers are made according to the month of the year. Lifelike and full of Zen, even the stamens and leaf veins are finely made.

It's more like a work of art than a pastry.

And this is the sweet date that the eldest princess rewarded her.

Linlang is a layman, and he is not interested in this kind of elegant pastry that needs to be eaten with tea, and just wants to put it away first, he suddenly has an extra cup of bayberry thirsty water at hand.

The child looked up with bright eyes and made no secret of his liking for her.

"Linlang, do you want to drink water?"

Seeing that the corners of her forehead were still sweating with hard work, Chenyang cushioned her feet and gently pushed the cup to her hand a little more.

"Why did the Second Highness come here?" Linlang was a little surprised.

The two children who come to the kitchen most often are Sang Yu's children. The former came to learn some three-legged cat kung fu, and the latter came to eat and drink.

"I want to talk to Linlang, is that okay?"

Murong Chenyang always seemed to have a different kind of dependence on her.

Linlang was stunned for a moment, and then smiled and brought him the refreshment, "Of course it's good, and it's a coincidence that the Second Highness came down, it just so happens to be here"

Before he finished saying that he was going to give him refreshments, Chen Yang suddenly seemed to think of something, and ran out excitedly: "Refreshments? ”

"That's right! Linlang, you wait for me first! ”

Linlang shook her head helplessly.

Even if Chenyang is calm among his peers, a child is a child.

The pot of dough kneaded in the morning had already woken up at this time, and she was holding the chopsticks and was about to poke them to see if they were soft enough, and the hem of her clothes was gently pulled.

Linlang immediately sighed in her heart.

looked down, and sure enough, it was Han Ying's somewhat fleshy little face.

"Linlang, I just heard that you left me something delicious, what is it?"

The simulation does not show in detail which pastry the two collided with. So she specially prepared such a large pot of dough, just in case.

It's just that I didn't expect that the refreshments rewarded by the eldest princess could directly make the plot stubble. I knew that she would stuff it into her stomach just now, and it would save her trouble.

But it's still too late, Han Ying is good-tempered and simple-minded.

"Ying'er ......"

But before she could hurry up and coax a few words, Chenyang outside took a leaping step, and the voice came inside.

"Linlang! Look! This is the best tea in the mother's harem, and it is certain to eat it with this."