Chapter 1386 Did he do anything wrong?
Chapter 1386 Did he do anything wrong?
Chapter 1386 He...didn't do anything wrong, did he?
Just then, footsteps came from inside the mansion. Su Yueyao turned her head and saw that Wenren Qichi hadn't come over yet, and she had already started gagging.
"Ugh... ugh..."
The two people supporting him looked anxious: "Master, why are you vomiting so badly again?"
"I'll go see if it's Wumian outside the manor." After saying that, Wenzhu looked up and saw Su Yueyao and the First Prince standing at the door. She was stunned for a moment and said, "Master, the Empress and His Highness are at the door. No wonder you reacted so strongly."
"Yanqing, help the master to the corridor first. I'll go and check if it's really Wumian outside."
Yan Qing nodded as she looked at Wenren Qichi, who was covering her mouth and dry heaving.
Wen Zhu took a few steps forward and respectfully bowed to Su Yueyao and the others: "Your Majesty, Your Highness, Young Master Cui, and Young Master Lu, your subordinate Wen Zhu greets you."
Su Yueyao raised an eyebrow at Wen Zhu, who was bowing respectfully, but before she could say anything, she saw a figure flash past.
"Wenzhu! I've finally seen you! I almost didn't get to see you again." Wumian hugged Wenzhu and cried her heart out.
Everyone stared at the two of them in stunned silence.
Wenzhu was nearly strangled by Wumian's embrace. Seeing his filthy appearance and feeling the warm, wet tears on his neck, Wenzhu's vision blurred. He gritted his teeth and said, "Let me go! If you cry again, I'll throw you out."
"Wenzhu, I'm in trouble, and you didn't even offer me a word of comfort. You're so heartless." After saying this, Wumian hiccuped as she cried.
"I'll say it again, let me go!" Wen Zhu said, her forehead throbbing.
Seeing that Wenzhu was about to get angry, Wumian slowly let go of his hand, stared at him with accusatory eyes, and sniffled.
Wenzhu silently took a step back to create some distance between herself and him.
Su Yueyao chuckled softly as she looked at the two of them.
Wen Zhu immediately bowed to Su Yueyao and said, "Please forgive me, Your Majesty. This man is Wumian, a doctor. We did not expect him to be in this state, and we have caused trouble for Your Majesty and all the gentlemen."
"It's nothing. I'm just curious how this person ended up like this."
After finishing her sentence, Su Yueyao smiled and said to the Crown Prince and the others, "Your Highness, let's go to Wenren's courtyard. I will continue to stay there for the next few days."
She had originally planned to go there that night, but seeing this newly emerged sleepless woman, she was really curious.
"My lady, let Yuan Yi accompany you. Yi Yang and I will be going to the palace later."
"Okay, you and Yiyang go ahead and get busy!"
Finally, Su Yueyao and Lu Yuanyi walked ahead, while Wen Zhu and Yan Qing supported Wenren Qichi, who was vomiting incessantly.
Wumian followed at the back. He originally wanted to take his master's pulse as soon as possible, but his master was gagging and refused him with disgust, even looking at him with cold eyes.
He...didn't do anything wrong, did he?
When Su Yueyao arrived at Wenren's courtyard, she went straight to the recliner in the courtyard, lay down, and looked at Wenren Qichi, who was dry heaving.
"Wenzhu, help your master inside and let him lie down."
“Ugh...ugh...no need...my wife...I…” Wenren Qichi said intermittently, and Wenzhu helped him sit on a stone bench to the side.
Wumian wanted to go forward, but Yanqing stopped him, saying, "You should come with me to wash up and then let the master take a look at you."
"well."
"Ugh... I... didn't know... that sleeplessness... would cause this... ugh..."
"Ugh..."
Seeing Wenren Qichi's strong reaction, Su Yueyao softened and said again, "Go back to your room and lie down. I'm not angry, I was just a little curious."
Wenren Qichi covered his mouth, glanced up at Su Yueyao, and immediately began to gag: "Ugh... ugh..."
Seeing her master retching so badly he couldn't even speak, Wenzhu advised, "Master, why don't you go inside first? After Wumian has washed up, let him see if he can suppress it."
Wenren Qichi covered his mouth with one hand and grabbed Wenzhu's hand with the other, shaking his head. He felt a little panicked, as if he would be even more unlucky if he didn't keep an eye on Wumian for a while.
Seeing Wenren Qichi's resolute expression, Su Yueyao did not try to persuade him further.
They didn't have to wait long before Wumian appeared before them. He had changed into a clean, moon-white brocade robe. Apparently, he was in a hurry, as his hair was not properly combed and was simply tied up with a wooden hairpin.
Wumian ignored Su Yueyao's gaze, quickly walked to Wenren Qichi's side, squatted down, grabbed his wrist, and began to take his pulse.
His suddenly focused expression was completely different from his previous demeanor.
After taking his pulse, Wumian took out a silver needle from his sleeve and quickly and accurately inserted it.
Wenren Qichi, who was gagging, paused for a moment, exhaled, and seemed to have recovered.
Lu Yuanyi looked closely at his actions, his eyes lit up, but he immediately said, "Blocking his senses with silver needles will only last for a while, and when the needles are removed, Wenren will feel even worse."
"I know, but it's good to be comfortable for a while, isn't it?"
"My lady, may I take your pulse?" Wumian asked as she walked to Su Yueyao's side.
“My lady, let him take your pulse. His medical skills are indeed very high,” Lu Yuanyi said.
Su Yueyao nodded, and the moment she stretched out her arm, Wumian's fingers pressed directly on it. Lu Yuanyi's handkerchief froze for a moment, and he frowned, but did not interrupt Wumian's pulse diagnosis.
Sleepless, he carefully took Su Yueyao's pulse and felt the strong, rapid beat of her pregnancy pulse—one, two, three, four...
Startled, her fingers trembled slightly, and she exclaimed in shock, "Your Majesty, you have so many children in your belly!"
"No, I must have made a mistake. That hand is telling me to hold it!"
Before Su Yueyao could react, he reached out and grabbed her other hand, pulling her up.
The pulse beats... one, two, three, four, five...
Did we stir up trouble?
"No...no...Your Majesty, how come you have so many babies in your belly!" Wumian's heart trembled twice. He seemed to understand why his master had reacted so strongly.
"Could all the children here be the master's? My goodness... when did the master become so powerful?"
After Wumian finished speaking, everyone in the courtyard was speechless. He really dared to think that far.
“There is no divine physician here. There are other men’s children here, not just your master’s,” Lu Yuanyi said.
"What? There are other suitors?" Wumian was even more shocked, her eyes wide open as she looked at Lu Yuanyi and then at Su Yueyao's stomach.
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