I never expected that this would be the case. My sister's menarche came suddenly in her arms. When Yu Pinyan regained his senses, he only felt an itchy throat and an unstoppable tremor in the top of his heart.

Since Yu Xiang broke the jar and shouted out, she couldn't be ashamed at the moment, and when Liu Lu laid the cotton cloth, she ordered in a vicious voice, "Hurry up and put me down, I'm cold, I'm hurt."

Yu Pinyan immediately put her gently into the bed. Yu Xiang wrapped herself with the quilt, burying her head together, and instructed in a loud voice, "Go back and change quickly, and don't let anyone see her!" When she saw her, she was embarrassed.

Yu Pinyan didn't know why at first, but when she reached out to help her tuck the quilt, she found a little red mark on her sleeve. This is... my sister's... menarche?

No wonder she insisted on hugging herself in a different position, no wonder she was reluctant to come down by relying on her arms. Yu Pinyan took his sister and the quilt into his arms and shook it gently, panting with laughter, "Xiang'er, my little Xiang'er, why are you so cute?"

Yu Xiang got out of the quilt and roared red-faced, "Go away!"

"It's a good thing that menarche has come. What's there to be shy about? My brother will stay with you." Yu Pinyan is in a very happy mood now, unprecedentedly happy. He has witnessed every moment of his sister's growth. Such intimacy seems like she is destined to be belong to myself.

"Go away, don't touch me!" Yu Xiang was in a hurry, and her little hand pushed her brother's handsome face closer.

Liu Lu's cheeky and inattentiveness to Lord Hou was considered acceptable. Sunflower water is filthy, and ordinary people avoid it for fear of it. However, when he thinks about it in reverse, this sunflower water is not someone else's, but his master's, so he naturally doesn't feel disgusted. It can be seen how much he loves his master, and he can tolerate almost any fragrant and stinky things.

The last thought was slightly contradictory, and the corner of Liu Lu's mouth twitched, and was about to speak to persuade Lord Hou to go back and change clothes, when Taohong came in with a wooden box, followed by a little girl who was carrying a water basin.

Yu Pinyan knew that they were going to wash and change her sister's clothes, so she went out. She walked down the corridor and quietly looked at the red marks on her sleeves. It was clearly filthy blood, but to him it was maddeningly sweet, and if it wasn't for his extraordinary self-control, he would even want to sniff it carefully. This is the smell of *****, which lured him to pick it up...

The window was half open, and the golden sunlight projected his tall and straight figure on the thin window paper. Yu Xiang shouted shamefully, "Why are you still standing there! Go back and change your clothes!"

The deep laughter continued to go further and further away, Yu Xiang wiped her face and let Liu Lu untie herself? Take, seeing Taohong holding a long cloth bag and brushing the ash in it, her face turned green, and she asked in disbelief, "Will you let me put this stuff on later?"

"Yeah, everyone uses this." Taohong nodded, shook off the excess ash, and then picked up the needle and thread to sew the gap.

Yu Xiang groaned, suddenly feeling that she had been living in vain for all these years, and even forgot to get such a fetish as an aunt's towel. She waved at Taohong, "Stop sewing, I'll draw it and see if you can help me make it. It's not good to use grass ash, it's not clean."

While scrubbing for her, Liu Lu begged, "Miss, can you just lie down and sweat out all the time, so that you won't feel uncomfortable? When it's not so painful, can you fiddle with these things?"

Not to mention it's okay, as soon as I talk about it, my lower abdomen starts to throb, like a hoe is desperately digging out my flesh. Yu Xiang slumped to his back, humming silently.

The imperial doctor arrived soon after, and after checking the pulse, he prescribed a few prescriptions for nourishing blood and nourishing qi. He bluntly said that it was not a big deal. It would be fine to lie down for a few hours. During the period, you could drink some ginger brown sugar water to relieve the pain.

Taohong went to boil the sugar water, and Liu Lu ran to the front hall to report the old lady's safety. The Crown Princess waited for Liu Lu to leave before asking in a low voice, "How is Xiang'er?"

The old lady laughed, covered her mouth with her hands and whispered, and the crown prince stroked her palms and sighed, "Da Shan, the day she reaches adulthood is the day of her adulthood, Da Shan. The old lady, she should drink more sugar water and eat more red dates."

The old lady nodded and ordered someone to go down to prepare sugar water and red dates. When the female guests heard this, they naturally understood, and they all covered their mouths to hold back their laughter. At this moment, Yu Miaoqi wanted to strangle Yu Xiang. She didn't come sooner or later, but she came when she was wearing the crown. She very much doubted that Yu Xiang did it on purpose.

Seeing her daughter's gloomy face, Mrs. Lin quietly pinched her fingertips, then stood up and smiled, "The little girl is safe, everyone, don't worry, there is a banquet outside the hall, please follow me."

The old lady bent down and invited the princess. The Ninth Princess and Fan Jiaojiao slipped away early, thinking they went to the West Wing to visit a doctor.

Lin refused to let Yu Xiang steal her daughter's style, and during the conversation, she highly praised her daughter's ability and how she managed the Hou Mansion in an orderly manner, and said that the ceremony was organized by her daughter alone. The mistresses smiled and nodded, and from time to time they followed her and said a few words, but there was no way to know what was in their hearts.

After settling down the princess, she smiled again and went to help the old lady, approached Shiyu and asked complainingly, "Mother, why don't you prepare a set of crowns for Qi'er? Today, if the two of them are wearing crowns, they will stand in a row. , others will definitely look down on Qi'er."

The old lady seemed to be holding her arm, but in fact she pinched her flesh hard, and asked in a low voice, "Why didn't you think of preparing a set for Xiang'er when you were preparing the crown? As long as you have this heart, I will be impartial. Prepare the same thing. Unfortunately, if you don’t ask, Yan’er and I naturally can’t leave Xiang’er alone. When it comes to partiality, I can’t compare to you.” After speaking, he sat down beside the Crown Princess and started gossiping with a smile.

Lin's facial features were twisted for a moment, and when she saw her daughter greeting each mistress politely, her actions were indescribably graceful and calm, so she returned to normal and stepped forward to help.

In the small courtyard of the West Wing, the Ninth Princess and Fan Jiaojiao were sitting on the head of Yu Xiang's bed, drinking hot ginger and brown sugar water. Yu Xiang naturally also held a bowl, but because his stomach was too painful, he had no appetite, so he tasted a spoonful and put it down.

"Master, drink it while it's still hot, and your stomach won't hurt after drinking it." Taohong picked it up and tried to feed her.

Yu Xiang avoided a few times, but reluctantly drank half of the bowl. Taohong wiped the corners of her mouth for her, and coaxed for a while, only to give up when she saw that she couldn't drink any more.

Ninth Princess licked her tender red lips and asked, "Lotus cake, what's wrong with you?"

"I've grown up." Yu Xiang sighed faintly. This is not good when you grow up, especially for someone like her who is not good at doing things. Even her aunt has to be helped to change her towels. That kind of embarrassment cannot be tolerated by ordinary people. Fortunately, she has been paralyzed for two lifetimes and has long been used to it.

The Ninth Princess reflexively looked at her chest, the envy in her eyes was obvious. It's already so big, and it's still growing.

Yu Xiang covered her half-open collar and said angrily, "Where are you looking, not here."

"Well, it's down there." Fan Jiaojiao drank the brown sugar water and said gruffly.

Yu Xiang covered her face and groaned, secretly sighing how she had gotten along with these two second-hand goods, she was stunned by the lard.

The Ninth Princess immediately went to lift the quilt, wanting to look under her, but Yu Xiang held it down and glared fiercely. The nine princesses asked curiously, "What happened next?"

"We're here at Sunflower Water." Fan Jiaojiao snapped again.

"What is sunflower water?"

"It's a kind of water, and you can have children when you come to that thing."

"Is the lotus seed cake going to have a baby? No wonder the belly has gotten bigger!" The Ninth Princess exclaimed, staring at Yu Xiang's bulging belly in disbelief.

Yu Xiang really wanted to kneel down for the two ancestors, took out two Madam Tang from the bed, and shouted angrily, "Did you see, it's Madam Tang, not pregnant! You've seen anyone get their stomachs in less than a quarter of an hour. Such a big one!? Don't talk nonsense about my reputation outside!"

Fan Jiaojiao and the Ninth Princess were startled and nodded again and again.

Taohong and Liulu stood guard outside the door, saluting the Hou Ye, who was holding back his smile, without embarrassment or embarrassment.

"Go in and tell Jiu Gongzhu and Miss Fan that there is a banquet ahead, and they won't have anything to eat if they don't go back." Yu Pinyan did not lower his voice, and before Liu Lu went in to report back, the two of them spontaneously came out and asked Hou Ye. After saying hello, he rushed straight to the banquet hall.

Yu Pinyan shook his head and laughed, and then he lifted the curtain and entered. He saw that his sister was huddled in the bed, and her belly was swelled high because of the two women who were stuffed with it. She didn't look like a pregnant woman who was six or seven months pregnant.

"Does your stomach still hurt?" He sat down on the edge of the bed.

Yu Xiang glanced at his sleeves and saw that he had changed into a black brocade robe, and then nodded with a blushing face, with an indescribable grievance, "It still hurts, like a knife is stirring inside."

"It hurts so much?" Yu Pinyan's complexion changed, he lay down on her side, reached in and pushed the two Mrs. Tang away, lifted the hem of her clothes, covered her smooth abdomen with his big palms and gently massaged, asked, "Does this hurt? I heard from the imperial doctor that pressing it properly can relieve the pain."

"Why do you ask the imperial doctor about this kind of thing?" Yu Xiang's face started to turn red again, and her eyes were watery.

"It's about your body, so of course I have to ask you to understand." Yu Pin didn't care, but after holding back, he finally couldn't hold back, and pecked her curled eyelashes.

Yu Xiang's cheeks were immediately red with blood, and she said weakly, "Don't you feel ashamed that you are a big man asking such a thing?"

"As long as you are good, it doesn't matter how big I lose." Yu Pinyan's palm gradually lowered, and he touched a thin rope, and asked curiously, "Why do you tie a rope around your waist?"

Yu Xiang's moved expression was immediately shattered by his words, and while pushing and shoving him, he growled angrily, "If I want you to take care of it, go away." The purpose of tying a rope was naturally to tie the menstrual belt. That's all, there is no lower limit to ask what to ask.

How did Yu Pinyan know about these twists and turns, seeing his sister's shyness, tears already flashing from the corners of his eyes, she looked pitiful and cute, and suddenly realized that he had said something wrong, he quickly lifted the quilt to hug her, and said with a low smile , "Okay, okay, brother, don't ask, brother continues to knead for you."

The deep laughter continued, he never knew that his sister was so funny, it was addicting.

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