northernbook Chapter 145 How to thank me?
Chapter 145 How to thank me?
In the embroidery room, Youde sat on the bed, hugging the quilt, his face pale with pain and sweat all over his forehead.
"Youde, what's wrong with you?"
Ye Kun felt distressed. He sat down and touched Youde's forehead, holding her hand. "Did you catch a cold, or did you eat something unclean? Do you have diarrhea?"
"no……"
Youde bit his lip and whispered, "It's just a stomachache. It happens every month when my period comes."
"Dysmenorrhea?"
Ye Kun breathed a sigh of relief and comforted Youde: "Don't be afraid, I'll get you a bowl of sugar water, you'll feel better after drinking it."
There is nothing missing in the prince's mansion, including plenty of sugar blocks.
Ye Kun instructed the maid to prepare a bowl of sugar water and feed it to Youde personally.
Perhaps because he was comforted or because of psychological effects, Youde felt a little better after drinking a bowl of sugar water. He smiled bitterly and said, "Brother-in-law, my sister asked me to serve you, but you served me instead..."
"Silly girl, isn't it my duty to take care of you?"
Ye Kun put down the bowl and wiped Youde's mouth with a hot towel: "I'll stay here with you, see if you can fall asleep. If you fall asleep, the pain won't go away."
"I can't sleep." Youde shook his head.
"Then let me talk to you."
Ye Kun sat over, letting Youde lean on his chest, and whispered, "I'll leave after you fall asleep."
Youde closed his eyes, tears welling up at the corners of his mouth:
"I just don't understand why I feel pain during these few days every month? It hurts in waves, as if there's a tendon in my lower abdomen that's being pulled..."
Ye Kun rubbed his hands together to warm them up, and whispered, "Let me rub them for you, maybe it will feel better."
Youde blushed: "No, my mother said that women are the most unclean at this time, and they should hide from people, otherwise they will be despised..."
"Nonsense, I'm not an outsider."
Ye Kun comforted Youde and gave her a gentle massage, hoping to unblock her blood vessels.
Youde was still shy: "Then when we go back... I can't tell you about this, or my sister will scold me."
"Don't worry, I won't tell you. Let's talk about something else to distract ourselves, and it won't hurt."
"Well, say it in my ear, but don't let anyone hear it..."
Ye Kun comforted Youde and whispered to him.
Perhaps it was the sweetness in his heart that suppressed the pain. Half an hour later, Youde finally fell asleep in Ye Kun's arms.
Ye Kun didn't dare to move. He pulled the quilt to cover Youde, then leaned against the head of the bed and fell into a deep sleep.
At dawn, Youde suddenly woke up, checked himself, and screamed in a low voice: "Oh no, brother-in-law, I have soiled your... clothes and the bed sheets, I deserve to die..."
"Silly girl, you deserve to die just because you soiled a piece of clothing?"
Ye Kun scratched Youde's nose and said, "Even if I had ten thousand pieces of clothing, they wouldn't be as good as one of your hairs."
Youde was deeply moved and sighed: "My parents don't love me this much."
"That was because we were too poor in the past, and my parents couldn't take care of their daughter. In fact, what parents don't love their daughter? Just sit still, I'll go get you some clothes to change and some water for you to wash..."
This was originally Shangguan Feiyan's embroidery room, luxurious and extravagant.
Shangguan Feiyan was given to Wenqi, but her daily clothes are all here.
Including all the furniture, they were left to Ye Kun by Shangguan Jifu for use.
Ye Kun worked as a maid for a while, and served Youde attentively and attentively.
Youde changed his clothes and bed sheets and fell asleep sweetly again.
Ye Kun looked at the sky, went to his room next door, changed his clothes, washed up, and went for a walk in the garden.
In a corner of the garden, someone was crying.
Ye Kun walked over and saw a little girl, only fourteen or fifteen years old, sitting in the pavilion, sobbing.
She was thin and wore few clothes, which made me feel sorry for her.
"Little girl, why are you crying here so early in the morning?" Ye Kun asked.
The little girl had her back to Ye Kun. She was startled when she heard the words. She turned around and kowtowed hurriedly: "This slave deserves death..."
"It's okay. I'm not blaming you. I'm just asking."
Ye Kun pulled the little girl up and looked her over: "Did Lord Shangguan ask you to be maids here?"
The little girl lowered her head: "Yes, Lord Shangguan asked us to stay here and serve Lord Ye."
"I am the so-and-so Lord Ye, but I don't need any service."
Ye Kun smiled and asked again: "What's your name, where are you from, and why are you crying here? Tell me the truth, and I can help you."
"Master Ye, my name is He Tiantian, and I am from Tianmen City. I miss home, so I am crying..."
The little girl knelt down again and cried, "There was no rice at home, no food, so my parents sold me to the county governor's office. The county governor said that since I could read a few words, I was sent here to serve Lord Ye."
Ye Kun pulled the little girl up again: "In the south of the Yangtze River, you can pick lotus, and the lotus leaves are so lush. Your name is well chosen, and you can read. I guess your father is also a literate person, right?"
He Tiantian wiped away her tears:
"My father can read, do accounting, and is also a carpenter. He used to work as an accountant in a grain store. Now the grain is gone, and my father has returned home. He has no work to do, and can only write and draw, but it is difficult for him to make a living."
"Don't cry, Tiantian. If you miss home, go home. I'll help you redeem yourself. I'll speak to Lord Shangguan on your behalf."
Ye Kun took He Tiantian to the door and ordered his personal soldiers: "Take ten taels of silver and fifty kilograms of brown rice and send this girl home."
"Master Ye..."
He Tiantian simply couldn't believe it. She was stunned for a long while before she remembered to kowtow.
Ye Kun shook his head and said with a smile: "Go back, Tiantian, and tell your father that if he is willing to follow me, he can come and talk to me."
"I understand, Lord Ye. I will go home and tell my father."
He Tiantian kowtowed again and left.
Ye Kun continued to stroll and visit the Prince's Mansion.
The large manor of dozens of acres, with winding paths, is a great place to play and enjoy.
"Teacher Ye, it's time for breakfast."
Wen Ah Xiu came over, looked around to see that there was no one around, and asked with a smile: "Why, were you with the second Miss Youde last night?"
"Teacher Wen, you don't know that Youde is having her period and has a stomachache, so I had to comfort her."
Ye Kun took Wen Axiu's hand and said with a smile: "Teacher Wen grew up in Tianmen City. Do you know any famous doctors here who can treat this disease?"
"So this is the reason for your stomachache. I am a famous doctor. An old lady taught me this folk remedy because I had this problem before."
Wen Axiu smiled, took Ye Kun's hand, pointed and said:
"There is a point in the middle and on both sides of the back of the second joint of the thumb. Use a small bamboo needle to prick it repeatedly. It can dredge the blood vessels, quickly remove dirt, and relieve pain."
Ye Kun didn't quite believe it: "Is it really that magical?"
In fact, the position that Wen Axiu mentioned is called Zhiwu point. Acupuncture can expel waste and relieve the pain of dysmenorrhea.
"I have tried it many times myself..."
Wen Axiu blushed slightly and whispered, "After using it, there is a little more fluid in the vagina, and then the pain goes away, and the days will be shortened by one or two days."
Ye Kun was overjoyed when he heard this, and bowed and said, “Since it is so magical, Teacher Lao Wen will go and see Youde.”
Wen Axiu squinted and smiled: "How do you thank me?"
Ye Kun turned around, pointed at the pavilion, and said seriously: "How about we thank Teacher Wen here? I wonder if Teacher Wen is afraid of the cold?"