Xiang Ling on the side had no time to stop her, her eyes widened and she swallowed hard.
Fortunately, the effect of the medicine was not very fast.
When Song Ning'er finished drinking it, she didn't feel any strange and her complexion was as usual.
Yan Xiaomo glanced at Xiangling and concluded in her heart that there was definitely something evil in the bowl, and it was not Song Ning'er's fault.
If it was Song Ning'er's fault, she probably wouldn't drink it by herself.
"It seems that it's really not poisonous.
It's not that I'm paranoid.
It's just that my life seems to be too valuable.
There are always people who want to harm me.
It's okay to be more cautious."
Yan Xiaomo said in a leisurely manner, looking carefree as if she didn't intend to drink the bird's nest in her hand at all.
Xiang Ling who was looking aside was very anxious.
"Miss Yan, you have to drink the bird's nest while it's hot, otherwise it won't be effective."
Xiang Ling couldn't help but interrupt.
Yan Xiaomo glanced at Xiangling lightly, suddenly thought of something, curled up the corners of her mouth slightly, and said: "Why don't you also drink a bowl of Xiangling?"
Xiang Ling's eyes widened and her legs stepped back slightly.
"The master drinks this, how can a small and insignificant maid drink it?"
Xiangling's palms were sweating.
Although this medicine wouldn't kill anyone, it would make a woman lose her ability to have children, and she would also suffer from stomach cramps.
Yan Xiaomo stood up slowly, with a mocking look in his eyes.
"It's just a bowl of bird's nest.
If I tell you to drink it, you have to drink it.
Could it be that you have something in your heart that you dare not drink?"
"Why, how could there be a ghost?"
Xiang Ling was already in a panic, her eyes full of nervousness.
Song Ning'er looked at Xiang Ling in confusion, feeling that something was very wrong with Xiang Ling in front of her.
Suddenly, Song Ning'er felt a cramp in her abdomen, her face turned pale, and cold sweat broke out on her forehead.
"Belly, my belly."
Song Ning'er squatted down holding her belly.
The cramping pain in her abdomen made her unable to breathe.
Yan Xiaomo looked at Song Ning'er's reaction, turned back to Xiang Ling, with a stern look on her face, and said, "Come here, take down this evil slave."
Following Yan Xiaomo's order, Xiangling was already controlled by the secret guard behind her.
"It's none of my business, why should you arrest me?"
Xiang Ling excused herself.
Yan Xiaomo stared at Xiang Ling coldly, "At this time, you should not be concerned about your young lady, instead of rushing to excuse yourself."
Xiangling couldn't say a word when asked by Yan Xiaomo.
"Xiang Ling, you" Song Ning'er frowned, a hint of sweetness came out of her throat, and a mouthful of old blood suddenly came out.
Not long after, Zhao Yun and the doctor came over in a hurry.
"Xiaomo, are you okay?"
Zhao Yun put his hands on Yan Xiaomo's shoulders, his eyes full of worry.
Yan Xiaomo shook her head, glanced at Song Ning'er and said, "I'm fine, she's the one who's in trouble."
Zhao Yun had already heard Zhao Dingding talk about what happened here when he came.
He didn't expect that a maid was even more vicious than the master.
How could he let such a person go?
"Doctor, what's wrong with me?"
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Song Ning'er's body was covered with blood.
She wasn't pregnant at all.
Why was there bleeding down there, and it was also very painful.
The doctor shook his head, with a trace of unbearability flashing in his eyes, "I'm afraid the girl will never have the chance to get pregnant again in the future."
"What?"
Song Ning'er suddenly fainted when she heard this.
This seemed to be a huge blow to her.
Yan Xiaomo let out a long sigh.
In ancient times, if a woman could not have children, her life would be over. oshow7: