The queen is crazy and spoiled, and the tyrant bows to her

Chapter 502 Finale (1)

At this time, the leader of the secret guards, Fei Yu, suddenly appeared on the wall of the courtyard. He looked carefully and saw that there was no one around before he dared to show up.

He hid on the courtyard wall, looking at Ji Wuyuan who was decocting medicine with a small fan in his hand. He was stunned for a moment, then called out softly: "Master..."

Ji Wuyuan was thinking about something, so he didn't notice Feiyu's appearance at the first time.

Hearing the sound, he came to his senses, put down the small palm-leaf fan in his hand, and walked over.

Ji Wuyuan stood at the corner of the courtyard wall. Feiyu leaned close to his ear and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "Master, I have completed what you instructed me to do."

"I've found the person you're looking for. If you calculate the distance, you'll be there early tomorrow morning."

Ji Wuyuan didn't say anything, his eyes were deep and heavy, and his gaze was always looking in the direction of the hut where Jiang Wantang lived.

After a moment, he spoke softly, "Tomorrow you will send the person directly to the clinic and do as I say."

"Yes." Feiyu said.

"Also, can you find other ways to relieve morning sickness?"

"That sour apricot preserve you mentioned won't work."

"As soon as possible!"

Fei Yu was startled and said, "I will do it this way!"

"Jiwu! Is the medicine ready?" Cui'er suddenly hurried out from the hut.

The two men's expressions changed, and Feiyu immediately disappeared over the wall.

Ji Wuyuan flashed and appeared in front of the medicine furnace.

Cui'er looked at Ji Wuyuan who was pouring the boiled medicine into the porcelain bowl, and hurried over, raising her hand to take the medicine from his hand.

Ji Wuyuan avoided her touch, and Cui'er was stunned.

Then, Ji Wuyuan said calmly, "It's hot, let me do it."

Cui'er reacted and smiled, praising him for being thoughtful.

However, Ji Wuyuan walked towards the hut without saying a word, holding the medicine.

In the small room, Jiang Wantang took a rest after drinking the medicine for a short while before he started vomiting again.

I vomited several times in the afternoon alone, almost everything I ate.

This pregnancy reaction is indeed too frequent and a bit severe.

Jiang Wantang was becoming increasingly haggard at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Ji Wuyuan's heart felt like it was being gripped and torn repeatedly, feeling sour, bitter, and painful...

By the evening, Jiang Wantang's reaction finally subsided.

She rested in the house, and Ji Wuyuan stayed in the yard.

Feiyu, carrying large and small packages, secretly climbed over the wall and entered the secluded backyard where miscellaneous items were stored.

Ji Wuyuan looked at the pile of food on the stone table, his face gloomy, and said coldly: "Is this what you came up with?"

Fei Yu scratched his head and said angrily, "Master, I have asked everywhere, and this woman will suffer a lot while pregnant."

"Apart from the medication prescribed by the doctor, the only other way is to eat some food that you like and that relieves the pain."

"There are certain things to pay attention to when it comes to food. Some people like spicy food, while others prefer sour food. Our queen likes sour food, so she can eat sour food to relieve her vomiting symptoms."

Seeing Ji Wuyuan's cold face and silence, Feiyu said again: "Master, don't underestimate these foods."

"This place is not as good as the capital. I ran all over several nearby towns to buy all these sour foods."

"Master, rest assured. I have tested and tasted everything. They are non-toxic."

"It's just too sour, so sour that my teeth are chattering even now when I speak."

As Feiyu spoke, his lips twitched uncontrollably.

Ji Wuyuan glanced at him with disdain, then took the food on the table and left.

Inside the small room, Jiang Wantang lazily leaned on the beauty couch with no energy.

She was originally looking at the account book until Ji Wuyuan walked in with a big bag of food.

Jiang Wantang put down the account book and looked at the small table beside her. On it were juicy sour apricots, sour plums coated in icing sugar, and translucent sour dates and sour oranges...

She frowned and looked at Ji Wuyuan who was standing beside her with a scrutinizing gaze.

After a long while, she tentatively asked, "Did you buy all these?"

Ji Wuyuan nodded.

She was doubting herself, he knew.

Jiang Wantang sat up and looked at him straight, her tone a little colder: "You are penniless, where did you get the money to buy these?"

Ji Wuyuan was silent for a moment.

Jiang Wantang looked at the man with his head bowed in front of her, and unconsciously clenched the handkerchief in her hand.

The atmosphere between the two of them suddenly became tense.

At this moment, Cui'er came in with a bowl of hot porridge. Looking at the food on the small table, her eyes lit up and a smile of surprise appeared on the corner of her lips: "Oh my God, you actually found all this food?"

"Jiwu, you are so amazing!"

Ji Wuyuan was silent and seemed to be frightened.

Jiang Wantang looked at Cui'er and asked suspiciously, "What's going on?"

Cui Er smiled and explained, "Miss, this is what happened. I saw that you hadn't eaten anything all day after vomiting, so I thought of going out to buy some of your favorite sour food to stimulate your appetite. Before I left, I happened to run into Ji Wu."

"He told me to stay in the courtyard and take care of you while he went to buy it."

"So I gave him the money and told him to go buy it. I didn't expect him to buy everything!"

For some reason, Jiang Wantang's heart sank when he heard Cui'er's words.

She looked at the taciturn man in front of her and couldn't help but smile at herself.

What on earth was she expecting?

He must be crazy, everyone looks like him.

Afterwards, Jiang Wantang said to the honest Ji Wu in front of him, "That's thoughtful..."

"I'm sorry I scared you just now."

Ji Wuyuan shook his head and smiled blankly: "Madam, try it and see if it suits your taste."

Jiang Wantang picked up one of the snacks and put it in his mouth, his eyes unconsciously brightening up.

Ji Wuyuan saw through her subtle expression at a glance, and knew it was just what he wanted.

Afterwards, Jiang Wantang picked up a few other dishes and tasted them, sometimes frowning, sometimes smiling...

Ji Wuyuan looked carefully and secretly wrote down the things she liked to eat.

Perhaps it really suited her taste, Jiang Wantang even ate half a bowl more of the chicken porridge for dinner and didn't vomit it out.

That night, the moon was at its zenith and all was quiet.

Ji Wuyuan lit some incense in the courtyard, and not only were there no one in the yard, but even the little bird under the eaves fell into a deep sleep...

And he walked towards Jiang Wantang's hut...