Before dawn, the pain in my lower abdomen started to attack.

It hurt her directly to wake her up.

At first, I thought it was illness or poisoning, and I was being plotted again. Later I found out that I was having my period.

She was speechless. After coming here, fighting with Tiandou and Rendou, she had forgotten about this incident.

What's even worse is that I drank a lot of herbal tea at night.

He quickly entered the Chaos Ring to find the application items, but found that the room containing these items was not yet open.

She really wanted to scream three times on the spot, but she had no choice but to give up because she didn't have the strength to do so.

After coming out, I searched in the house and found that the original owner was a girl and would also have this trouble. She should have these things.

I searched and searched, but couldn't find it. The abdominal pain became more and more intense, with throbbing pain, like a small hammer hitting or a small knife cutting.

"Ayao, what's wrong?" the boss asked outside the window.

"Aunt Gu..."

Hearing that something was wrong in her voice, the boss didn't even bother to open the door, so he quickly opened the window and jumped in.

"You look so bad, what's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"I……"

Gu Yunyao endured the pain and clutched her lower abdomen to explain the situation.

The headmaster let out a breath: "Just wait."

Not long after, the boss brought the things he needed.

"You use it first, and I'll make you some hot soup."

Gu Yunyao nodded feebly and didn't even have the energy to say any polite words.

Yang also woke up in a daze, feeling in the dark and running over barefoot.

"What's wrong with Ayao? Does your stomach hurt?"

"Um."

Yang ran back to the room again, holding a soup pot in her hands, filled it with hot water, stuffed it into the quilt, and placed it on Gu Yunyao's lower abdomen.

Then he went to the other end of the quilt, stretched out his hand to touch Gu Yunyao's ankle, and gently massaged her from the small foot to the toes.

She moves skillfully and does it in one go.

Gu Yunyao suddenly realized that this should be something she had always done, so even when her mind was unclear, she still remembered this process.

"Mother." Gu Yunyao called softly.

There was moisture in his eyes.

"Does it hurt a lot? How about I give Ayao some breathing?"

"No, it's much better, thank you, mother."

Yang pursed her lips and smiled: "It's better. I'll press it on you again and you can lie down."

The boss came in with a steaming bowl of soup: "Here, drink it while it's hot."

Sweet, slightly spicy, and a little bit bitter at the end.

"This is the medicine an old military doctor in the army gave me. It's very effective. If you drink a bowl, the pain will be less in the morning."

"Um."

Gu Yunyao sighed and got back into the quilt.

"Mom, Aunt Gu, you should go to sleep too."

"You go to sleep, mother is here to accompany you." Yang patted the head of the bed.

The headmaster pointed to the short couch under the window: "I'm here."

The two of them couldn't talk about it, so they extinguished the candle and lay down separately.

In the darkness, Gu Yunyao closed her eyes, her eyelashes were wet.

The pain slowly subsided and she fell asleep.

The next morning, I felt better, but still a little sore.

The point is...this thing is too difficult to use.

Unwilling to give up, I went around the Chaos Ring again, but it still wasn't open and I couldn't get it.

I feel desperate when I think of how much I still have to do today.

I took some painkillers, but they didn't seem to be as effective as Da Dangjia's decoction.

The physique of this original owner... is really torturous.

I struggled to get up and sat in front of the dressing table. The person in the mirror looked pale and looked miserable.

Okay, now you don’t even need to put on makeup.

I was feeling depressed when I heard voices in the yard.

Li Lanhua came to deliver breakfast.

The boss didn't let her into the house, he took her directly and sent her away.

Gu Yunyao steeled herself and took a look at the noodles made by Li Lanhua.

The noodle soup is made of chicken soup, skimmed off oil, clean and refreshing, garnished with chopped green onions, the noodles are moderately thick and have distinct roots.

The snow-white poached eggs are beautiful and complete, soaked in the soup, very tempting.

Take a taste, it's fresh and fragrant, the noodles are smooth, it's really good.

The three of them had exactly one bowl each, and they all agreed that it was very good.

"Aunt Gu, I'm going out soon. You have time to tell Li Lanhua that you and your mother will eat the noodles she made at noon."

"You want to go out? You still don't look good."

"I have to go. As promised yesterday, I still have something to do today."

"Then drink the medicine before going."

After drinking the medicine and comforting Mr. Yang and the head master, someone came to the door to report that Chunni had arrived.

When Chunni saw Gu Yunyao's appearance, she was also startled: "County Lord, you..."

"It's okay, I'm wearing makeup," Gu Yunyao forced a smile.

Chunni didn't doubt that he was there, and she didn't dare to look or ask any more questions. He asked her to get on the carriage and go all the way to the imperial city.

Gu Yunyao closed her eyes to rest her mind, holding the Tang Pozi that Yang gave her in her arms, silently praying that it wouldn't hurt too much.

It's okay to pretend to be sick, but it's not good to be really sick.

Before reaching the gate of the imperial city, the carriage stopped.

"County Lord, the front is blocked."

Gu Yunyao opened her eyes and looked out through the gap in the car window.

There were many people kneeling outside, probably hundreds.

They were kneeling, their sobs scattered in the wind, as if the autumn wind was also sobbing, and layers of dark clouds were pressing down on the sky from afar, and even the sun that had just risen gradually dimmed.

The outermost group is the common people, wearing clothes of different colors and with white belts around their waists.

Further inside, he is wearing servant clothes, with a white belt around his waist and black cloth on his arms.

That was... Gu Yunyao's eyes passed over the servants, and when he looked inside, he saw a woman wearing white clothes and a white skirt.

She had white flowers on her hair and held up several pieces of paper in her hand, which were densely covered with words.

Mrs. Amberhou.

Sure enough she came.

In front of her was the wife of Dr. Pei from the Ministry of Civil Affairs. She was kneeling straight, holding a tray in her hand, with a set of bloody clothes in it.

It was taken off her badly injured son.

Gu Yunyao touched Mrs. Tang in her arms and sighed secretly. As a mother, you must be strong. For the sake of your children, a mother is really not afraid of anything.

She sighed softly and asked Chunni: "Is there any other door we can go through?"

"Yes, it just needs to be further away."

Gu Yunyao remembered that there was also a token given by the Empress Dowager, which should allow the carriage to pass through the palace gate.

The original plan was for her to walk in, but now her body has changed, and she would have to die if she had to walk in like this.

"Go to other palace gates," she handed over the token, "I will go by myself when I get to the last palace gate."

Chunni did not accept her token: "Don't worry, County Lord, our Qin Prince's carriage can enter the palace."

The carriage turned around and arrived in front of the palace gate. Chunni said: "County Lord, it's not the end of the court at this hour. Why don't you rest in the carriage for a while."

The prince said, wait until the court is over before going, otherwise it will be in vain."

This is best. Gu Yunyao hummed and started to rest again.

There was a quarrel in the court hall.

The prince's party insisted that the prince was not guilty and had been framed; the imperial censor cited the law and said that no matter who it was, there was so much fine iron that it was necessary to find out and trace the source.

The Jingzhao Mansion not only has to take care of fine iron matters, but also human lives. With so many people kneeling outside the imperial city, there must be an explanation.

An Bohou knelt on the ground, crying until his eyes were swollen and red. He didn't want to, but he couldn't take his wife away, so he ran out and knelt down early in the morning. He wanted to make a long-term plan, but it didn't work to wait and see which way the wind would turn.

Shen Munan stood in the team of officials without saying a word.

The emperor had a headache. Ever since these things came out, he has not been able to calm down for a moment.
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