"Okay, let me tell you why you have such courage. It turns out that Mu Xijin is behind you." Lin Churou stood up with the help of the maid at the side, pointed at Mu Xijin and gritted her teeth.
Xijin protected Lan'er behind him and said loudly: "Lin Churou, you are Lord Feng's person now. You should put Lord Feng first in everything."
"You don't have to say this!" Lin Churou puffed out her chest, her face full of arrogance.
She is now Master Feng's favorite, and Master Feng has promised to let her enter the mansion and become his wife in a while!
"In that case, why are you causing trouble to Master Feng?" Xi Jin raised the corners of his lips and said with deep meaning.
Seeing Mu Xijin's expression, Lin Churou couldn't help but feel a chill in her heart.
Facing Mu Xijin, she always lacked confidence for no reason.
"What nonsense are you talking about? Where have I caused trouble for Mr. Feng?"
He's just a bitch who can't stand the eyes of Fengda, so what if he's killed?
Xi Jin pointed at the clothes in Lan'er's arms and sneered: "Do you really think that Lan'er is secretly making clothes for General Gu? This is a task assigned by the army. If General Gu knows that Master Feng's woman is free, Tear off his clothes, do you think Master Feng can still protect you?"
"What?" Lin Churou suddenly understood. She was really blinded by anger and jealousy just now.
"So, madam, do you plan to pay the silver taels or make a new one for General Gu with your own hands?"
"This..." Lin Churou naturally knew General Gu's status and power in Yazhou. Lord Feng was like an ant in front of General Gu, let alone herself.
If Master Feng knew that she had offended General Gu, he would definitely beat her to death.
But she couldn’t pay for the compensation! Nowadays, although she has no shortage of food and clothing, she still has little money on hand.
Thinking of this, Lin Churou couldn't help but feel uncomfortable all over, and even felt a slight pain in her lower abdomen.
"Miss Rou, you...you're bleeding!" The maid who followed Lin Churou covered her mouth and pointed at Lin Churou's skirt, terrified.
Lin Churou looked down and saw that her dress had been contaminated by blood. She felt embarrassed, pointed at the maid beside her and reprimanded loudly: "What are you talking about? Why don't you take me back."
She hadn't had her menstrual period for several days. It was probably because she had eaten well and recovered during this period that she had her menstrual period.
But it happens to be a time like this, which is really embarrassing.
Lin Churou turned to leave, but was stopped by Xi Jin: "Wait a moment."
"What do you mean, you are afraid that I will rely on you. When I get back, I will have someone make a piece of clothing for General Gu and send it to me." Lin Churou said impatiently.
If you don't have to pay for it, it shouldn't be a big problem to ask your maid to make one. At the worst, you can tell Master Feng that you want to make clothes for him and deduct some fabrics from him.
Xi Jin shook his head, meaning: "How long has it been since you had your period?"
"Mu Xijin, don't be too lenient!" Lin Churou was extremely impatient.
At this moment, she only felt unbearable pain in her lower abdomen, her head was a little dizzy, and she just wanted to lie down quickly.
Xi Jin pointed to her skirt: "I'm afraid it's not menstruation."
"What do you mean?" Lin Churou asked in surprise. Looking at Mu Xijing's determined eyes, she felt extremely panicked.
"Madam of the village chief, do you have another room here?" Xi Jin turned around and asked the village chief's wife.
The village chief's wife came back to her senses from the hectic things in front of her and said hurriedly: "Yes...yes, come with me."
When Lin Churou was told by Mu Xijin, she also began to wonder if she was having menstruation. Could it be...
The two followed the village chief's wife to the guest room nearby. The village chief's wife carefully helped Lin Churou lie down: "Madam, do you need me to do anything?"
Lin Churou and Mu Xijin looked at each other and waved their hands: "You all go out and just keep her."
"Yes." The village chief's wife and the maid bowed and retreated.
Xi Jin sat down next to the bed, stretched out his hand to feel her pulse, and said bluntly: "You are pregnant, almost two months ago. Judging from the time, it should be Mr. Huang's."
Lin Churou sat up suddenly and covered Xi Jin's mouth with her hand: "Don't talk nonsense!"
Xi Jin straightened his clothes and stood up: "Xi Pulse is not a difficult pulse to diagnose. Master Feng can find out by just asking someone to check it."
Lin Churou bit her lip: "I bled so much, can this child be saved?"
"You want to save the child?" Xi Jin was a little surprised. Lin Churou didn't seem like a kind-hearted person. If the child was saved, he would always be a hidden danger.
"Master Feng doesn't have a son yet." Lin Churou's eyes darkened, "His wife can't give birth, and she only has a daughter born from a concubine. If I can give birth to a son for him, I can stand up!"
Hearing this, Xi Jin couldn't help but feel sad. Apart from Lin Churou's overbearing and arrogant behavior, she was indeed a pitiful person.
It's just that poor people must be hateful, and Xi Jin is not in the mood to sympathize with her.
"Why are you blocking my mouth?" Xi Jin said calmly.
"Mu Xijin, why are you like this..." Lin Churou was really mad at Mu Xijin.
Seeing the look in her eyes just now, she thought Mu Xijin had some compassion for her, but she didn't expect...
"What's wrong with me?" Xi Jin didn't care and stared forcefully at Lin Churou's evasive eyes, "If you want to give birth to this child safely without anyone knowing, only I can do it."
"What do you want?" Lin Churou shouted, but her eyes showed a hint of timidity.
Xi Jin pondered for a while: "I haven't thought about it yet, I owe it first!"
Lin Churou was furious for a while, and finally she could only compromise: "Okay."
"Now ask the maid to go back and tell Mr. Feng that you are not feeling well and need to nurse yourself back to health for a few days." Xi Jin said calmly.
"Are you not going to tell him that I'm pregnant?" Lin Churou asked, stroking her belly.
She wished she could let Mr. Feng know that she was pregnant right now, so that she could enter the house and be a wife as she wished, with rich clothes, good food, good status and status.
"How many days have you been serving Mr. Feng? Have you ever seen someone get pregnant so quickly?" Xi Jin didn't even bother to answer her. This Lin Churou is really big-breasted and brainless.
"Remember, you have to insist that you are unwell and cannot accept your favor. I just happened to bring a silver needle today. I will give you a needle to stop the bleeding, then I will prescribe you some medicine, and then find a reliable person to pick up the medicine. Whether you can succeed in this next step depends on you."
"Okay, I understand." Lin Churou nodded, feeling a little more confident.
Xi Jin sat down, unbuttoned her clothes, and concentrated on applying acupuncture on her lower abdomen.
After about half a stick of incense, Xi Jin took out the needle, cleaned his hands aside, and then said: "Remember to go back and lie down, don't move around, take good care of the fetus, and never let other doctors diagnose your pulse. "
"I know, you're so long-winded." Lin Churou said impatiently, but she still admired Mu Xijin in her heart.
She has known Mu Xijin for so long, and she always seems to be so calm and self-possessed, as if she is confident of winning.
"Mu Xijin, you've been married to Xie Luo for so long and you're still not pregnant yet?" Lin Churou started to gossip after she felt a little more comfortable.
Xi Jin glanced at her and said coldly: "We are not in a hurry."
Lin Churou sneered: "Xie Luo is the only legitimate son of the Xie family. The Xie family has a century-old family. Don't be in a hurry. There are plenty of people to bear children for him."
