jdhmnovel Chapter 224 I have something to report
Chapter 224 I have something to report
Afraid that once she responded to him, the two of them would start talking endlessly, Nan Yingzhi closed her eyes and deliberately slowed down her breathing.
After calling her several times, Yun Ji realized that she might be exhausted and really rested, so he curled up silently and huddled himself into a ball.
It doesn’t matter. Didn’t I also endure those sleepless nights without Xiao Zhizi in the same way?
Hearing him calling her, Nan Yingzhi was afraid that he would not fall asleep for a long time, so she gritted her teeth and did not respond.
Without hearing the sound, she felt confused and vaguely uneasy.
After some hesitation, she slowly opened her eyelids and tried to observe the situation.
What came into view was Yun Ji with his eyes closed.
Seeing his disordered breathing and tightly frowned brows, Nan Yingzhi couldn't help but feel a little distressed.
Why is Yunji sleeping with a frown on his face?
Is it because I didn't respond that made him sad?
Not daring to disturb him at this moment, Nan Yingzhi hesitated for a moment, but ultimately did not reach out her hand to smooth her wrinkled brows.
It's not easy for him to fall asleep once, so I'd better apologize tomorrow morning.
The next day.
A horn sounded in the distance. Nan Yingzhi jumped up out of habit before she even opened her eyes because she had heard this sound every day in recent days.
She heard a muffled "Hmm?" from nearby, and was a beat late when she felt her chest go numb.
Only after meeting Yun Ji’s eyes did Nan Yingzhi come to her senses.
"Sorry," she apologized quickly when she realized she had disturbed his sleep, "I forgot you were lying on my chest and I was pressing you down."
"No problem." Shaking his head, Yun Ji slowly stepped down from her chest and rubbed his sleepy eyes. "It's time to get up."
"It's still early," Nan Yingzhi realized that the light was still dim, so she put her hand around the back of his head and stroked it gently, "Do you want to rest for a while?"
Waving his hand, Yun Ji indicated that he was not that valuable and did not need to receive special treatment.
He looked submissive, lowered his head slightly, and murmured: "Without you by my side, I still don't..."
Just as she closed her eyes, enjoying the quiet time with him, Nan Yingzhi heard him stop abruptly and opened her eyes: "What's wrong?"
"No," Yun Ji felt an inexplicable sour taste in his mouth, and subconsciously covered his mouth, squeezing out a complete excuse, "No problem."
Knowing that he was fine and wouldn't stutter like this, Nan Yingzhi touched his back and asked, "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
His stomach felt bloated and uncomfortable, as if something was pressing against his throat. Yun Ji had no time to respond and just wanted to suppress the nausea.
He pursed his lips and sat up, trying to ease the discomfort.
Moving too hastily would have the opposite effect. Yun Ji felt dizzy and couldn't help but close his eyes.
Nan Yingzhi keenly noticed the unusual movement and supported his shaking arms: "What's wrong?"
The bitterness kept rising up, Yun Ji could no longer hide it, and with difficulty he said the reason for his discomfort: "I want to vomit."
Fearing that moving him without permission would cause him greater discomfort, Nan Yingzhi quickly got up and searched around the bed.
She took out the wooden basin for washing her face and hurriedly handed it to his mouth: "Spit."
Bending down, Yun Ji held his chest and made a retching sound.
Afraid that he would dirty his long hair, Nan Yingzhi held the wooden basin with one hand and grabbed his long black hair with the other.
"Well, I can't vomit." He grabbed the edge of the bed and gasped for air. "My chest feels so stuffy and uncomfortable."
Yun Ji was tortured so badly that he felt extremely uncomfortable and began to give up on himself. He clenched his fists and punched his chest.
Seeing Yun Ji pounding, he moved his hand down and hit the weak abdomen.
The force of his hand was so strong that Nan Yingzhi broke out in a sweat despite the cold weather.
"Be gentle," she put the basin on the ground and controlled his violent hands, "Don't hit my stomach too hard."
Without the external force to suppress him, the discomfort in his chest and abdomen became worse and worse. Yun Ji's forehead was covered with cold sweat and he breathed weakly: "It hurts."
Seeing him in such pain, Nan Yingzhi felt uncomfortable as well.
She quickly tied his hair into a simple bun and hugged Yun Ji in her arms: "Qingchuan, where does it hurt?"
"It hurts everywhere." Yun Ji wanted to lean on her shoulder as before, but curled up in pain. "It's mainly bloating."
Nan Yingzhi quickly calculated in her mind how much time had passed since the incident, and she finally had the answer.
She is almost five weeks pregnant, no wonder she has no appetite and feels like vomiting in the morning.
"You..." Nan Yingzhi felt that he had eaten little but his abdomen was slightly bloated, so she gently covered it with her hand, "You must be bloating."
"Hmm," the breath stuck in his throat, Yun Ji's eyes were blurred, "What should I do, what should I do?"
"It's not difficult." Knowing that the only way to solve the digestive problem is to pass gas, Nan Yingzhi made circles with her fingertips, "I'll rub it for you to pass gas."
The last three words made Yun Ji feel a little embarrassed.
exhaust?
How to arrange?
After a moment, he burped involuntarily and instantly understood the meaning of the word.
Yun Ji felt a little relieved in his chest, and he felt much more comfortable, but after a while, he felt stuffy again.
After burping several times in a row, he clearly felt a wave of nausea in his throat suddenly rising up.
Worried about causing trouble for Nan Yingzhi, he lowered his head and followed his feelings, vomiting out all the undigested food he had swallowed in the past few days.
The food was mixed with sour water, and the strong sour smell instantly filled the entire enclosed tent.
Before Yun Ji could apologize to Nan Yingzhi, he was overwhelmed by the unpleasant smell and fell on the side of the bed to vomit again.
Knowing that he couldn't digest it and would vomit, Nan Yingzhi tapped his back to help him expel the waste.
After a while, Yun Ji's nausea gradually disappeared, but his saliva could not stop coming out.
Seeing that he was vomiting too hard, even with red spots appearing at the corners of his eyes, Nan Yingzhi didn't dare to let him vomit anymore.
"It's okay." She changed from patting his back upwards to patting his spine downwards, her voice gentle, "It's okay."
The nausea in his throat had not completely disappeared. Yun Ji could not help but rub his forehead against her jaw and hummed softly, "Xiao Zhizi, I feel uncomfortable."
Nan Yingzhi discussed with him: "Qingchuan, it's not a good idea for you to continue feeling uncomfortable like this, you have to take medicine to regulate your body.
"That pregnancy-preserving medicine Chen Hong gave me doesn't seem very reliable. You take a rest first. I'll call the military doctor, okay?"
Knowing that what he said made sense, Yun Ji lowered his eyes, left her warm embrace, leaned on the soft pillow, and slowly closed his eyes.
While he was adjusting himself, Nan Yingzhi hurried out and asked Lingyu, who was waiting not far away, to call a military doctor.
"Lingyu," Nan Yingzhi lowered her voice, fearing that her voice would be too loud and Yunji would be displeased, and said, "Call the military doctor. My prince is not feeling well."
Lingyu was very good at reading people's expressions. She chose to ignore the words "my home" clearly written on Nan Yingzhi's face.
He understood what he meant, said "eh", and took the task.
Seeing him leave, Nan Yingzhi was worried about Yunji, so she went back into the tent.
She found that he was unable to sit still due to the foul smell, so she wanted to go outside and empty the dirty things in the wooden basin.
Afraid that Yun Ji might vomit if she took away the gap in the pot, Nan Yingzhi was cautious and tried to find a substitute.
After searching through all the boxes and cabinets, she still couldn't find a suitable replacement. She tried her best and used her arms to bring the toilet from outside the tent.
To coax Yunji to be patient for a moment, she took the wooden basin out, cleaned it quickly, and came back.
Even though his face was pale, Yun Ji was still saying words of comfort: "Don't worry, Xiao Zhizi, I... am not feeling very bad either."
Knowing that he was holding on, Nan Yingzhi took out a handkerchief from her sleeve and wiped the sweat from his face.
"Qingchuaner,"
I felt a little regretful that Yun Ji had no appetite for such a long time, but I didn't take any practical action. I just had doubts in my mind for a few moments.
She looked into his eyes, "It's normal to feel nauseous during pregnancy. Why do you have to hide it from me?"
Yun Ji really didn't want to hold back the army because of himself, and he felt a little uneasy.
He looked away: "I didn't hide it from you, did I?"
Knowing that Yun Ji was hiding something on purpose and that she couldn't take care of it right now, Nan Yingzhi sighed, "It's my fault. I didn't care about you enough."
"No, you've been very good to me." Hearing her self-blame, Yun Ji felt bad, so he patted her hand and said, "Don't say that about yourself."
Originally, Nan Yingzhi talked to him to divert his attention.
Seeing that he really started to deal with himself and was not as uncomfortable as before, she racked her brains to find other topics to chat with him.
"Qingchuan'er," Nan Yingzhi said seductively, with her warm hands covering his lower abdomen, "Have you ever thought about what name to give our child?"
"Hmm?" Yun Ji had not yet included the child in his and her future life, and his expression was slightly confused. "Not yet."
"That's perfect," Nan Yingzhi used this topic to keep him hooked, seeing that there was a lot of room for discussion. "You can take this opportunity to think about it carefully."
"Well, Xiao Zhizi, what do you think, whose surname should our child have?"
When it came to naming, Yunji started off on the wrong foot as he was stuck on the surname.
He looked distressed, "If we follow the royal family and take the surname 'Yun', the Nan family will be extinct. And vice versa, neither of our two families can be extinct."
Nan Yingzhi chose to compromise and said, "How about one of us take your last name and the other one takes my last name?"
"How did you know that we would have two children?" Yun Ji's eyes flickered, "If there was only one..."
Without hesitation, Nan Yingzhi made the decision: "Then I'll listen to you."
Even though he knew that this mission was important, Yun Ji still felt warm in his heart when he saw that she trusted him so much.
He lingered for a few times and shrank into her arms: "Little Gardenia, you are so nice."
"Your Majesty," Nan Yi's voice suddenly came from outside, "I have something to report."