She Rebuilt Her Fallen Country With Storage Space-Chapter 149: How did it suddenly become triplets?

Xiang Ying’s movement of drinking the hot ginger tea halted abruptly.

She lifted her head sharply: "Jie Chen, you’re shameless, how can you ask something like this?"

Jie Chen’s ears turned red, but he was unaware of it.

He knew it was abrupt to ask, but he had no choice but to verify.

"The military doctor suspects, suspects you might be... pregnant."

"What? Impossible, right? I need to think about when that could have happened..."

Xiang Ying pondered, while Jie Chen’s gaze suddenly turned icy and stern.

"Who else could you have been with?"

Xiang Ying came back to her senses, her light pink lips curved into a candid smile: "Seems like it’s just you."

Jie Chen tightened his grip slightly.

He really wanted to ask what was going on inside this woman’s head.

Was she just teasing him?

Xiang Ying seriously considered Jie Chen’s question.

She seemed to have no recollection of her last menstrual cycle.

Because ever since she transmigrated into this book, it had been almost two months.

And she hadn’t had a period once.

Suddenly!

She thought of a possibility.

Could the original owner’s body have been in poor health, belonging to the category of cold and weak constitution?

And so, difficulties with her menstrual cycle resulted in excruciating abdominal pain?

Thinking of this, Xiang Ying immediately asked Jie Chen for silver needles.

She extended her arm and inserted them into several special acupoints, the pain causing her to hiss sharply.

Jie Chen saw her face turn pale with pain and frowned, "What are you doing?"

Xiang Ying’s voice was weak: "I’m opening the meridians. If the discomfort is caused by menstrual irregularities, once they clear, I’ll know if the pain is related to it."

Upon hearing this, Jie Chen immediately quieted down.

A tumultuous wave stirred in his heart.

If Xiang Ying wasn’t pregnant, that would naturally be good.

It would save him trouble.

But for some reason, when he heard that her symptoms might be due to delayed menstruation, he felt a faint... emotion?

He didn’t have time to explore why he felt this way; Xiang Ying had already thrown off the covers.

"You haven’t fully recovered!" Jie Chen immediately held her down.

But Xiang Ying said: "I feel better now, we can’t delay our plans, don’t forget about the scheme to lure the snakes out of their holes."

"You should go find a wooden cart now, let people carry me onto it, so that everyone sees and believes I’m ’on death’s door.’ Only then will those hidden believe I’ve entrusted the Jade Seal to you."

However, Jie Chen’s lips were tightly pressed together, and his face showed clear disagreement.

"Do you realize you just fainted? Rest at least another night."

"No need!" Xiang Ying instead grasped Jie Chen’s hand, "If you trust me, then do as I say. Moreover, staying here, I can’t rest well anyway, this is Windward Slope, it’s too cold."

Jie Chen pondered.

What she said was indeed true.

Inside that deserted city were several empty houses, barely able to shield one from wind and rain.

"I’ll go make arrangements now." Jie Chen stood up and walked out.

Taking advantage of his absence, Xiang Ying directly went into the space, bringing up the exchange interface.

She flipped through several pages, finally finding the sanitary pad section.

Seeing the price was ten fresh fruits, she made a tough decision, gritted her teeth, and exchanged for a pack, losing five melons and five pears.

No matter, once her space was upgraded to a higher level, she would have land to plant on.

Generally, she could harvest a batch of fruits in 24 hours, achieving fruit freedom.

Xiang Ying consoled herself in this way.

The reason she exchanged for sanitary pads was to prepare for her upcoming period.

Soon after, Jie Chen came in with a large cloak, wrapping Xiang Ying up in it. freewēbnoveℓ.com

He also tied a mink scarf around her neck.

Xiang Ying blinked her dense phoenix eyes: "Isn’t this the one I gave you? You’re giving it to me, aren’t you cold?"

While Jie Chen was helping her put on shoes, without lifting his head, he said in an inexplicably flat tone: "Not cold. You should ask Lu Feiyi, wearing a scarf, if he’s too hot."

Xiang Ying was momentarily puzzled.

Suddenly, she remembered that Jie Chen was concerned about her giving Lu Feiyi a mink scarf as well.

"I lent it to him."

Jie Chen snorted coldly and directly picked up Xiang Ying horizontally.

Skinny Monkey lifted the curtain for them while the exiled criminals gathered around, watching Jie Chen place Xiang Ying on a wood-plank cart already covered with silk.

A pre-laid bedding was cozy and warm.

Jie Chen turned out to have such a meticulous side to him.

As soon as Xiang Ying lay down, Seventh Princess and the others wanted to come over to check on her.

But they were all sternly blocked by Skinny Monkey and his troops.

"Deputy General’s orders, elder princess needs rest, no one is to come close, violators will not be treated kindly!"

Rarely did Skinny Monkey show such a fierce countenance, brandishing his sword and surveying the crowd, who instantly shivered and dared not advance.

Only Tao Xue, allowed by Jie Chen, came close with the three little ones to speak a few words to Xiang Ying.

Xiang Xiuxiu rushed to grab Xiang Ying’s hand: "Mother, how are you?"

"I, cough cough..." Xiang Ying coughed violently, pretending to be extremely frail, yet she stealthily winked at the three little ones.

Xiang Yuanshuo and Xiang Yuanlang’s eyes immediately brightened.

Before they could say anything, Skinny Monkey had already forcibly closed the curtain.

"Alright, she needs to rest, and you all need to obey orders."

Xiang Xiuxiu pouted, feeling wronged, "But I want mother."

Xiang Yuanshuo and Xiang Yuanlang held their little sister’s hands, one on each side.

"Xiu Xiu, don’t cry, let mother sleep."

Supervisor Chu stepped forward, pulling the three children, "Elder princess always worries about your studies, no matter the time, you must not let her be concerned."

So, the exile team set off, with the children’s reading voices once again filling the air.

The wind howled, and the clouds turned dense.

The sky almost darkened, but the exile team kept on hurrying along.

Jie Chen, riding his horse, led patrols back and forth at the front and rear of the team.

He arrived at the end of the team and noticed that Lady, Princess Consort De, and Zhao Bingyang were deliberately lagging behind.

However, their faces were exceptionally pale, each of them clutching their stomachs as if in great discomfort.

Jie Chen’s expression turned cold.

Xiang Ying’s discomfort was real, but these people dared to use this trick again?

Showing no sympathy, he issued an order to the team leader behind him.

"If they can’t walk, intentionally don’t want to move, or stop, whip them until they can’t stop."

"Yes."

Princess Consort De, hearing this, wanted to beg for mercy, but Jie Chen whipped his horse and rode away.

She felt a desire to die.

"Lady sister, my stomach hurts so much, I really can’t walk."

"Me too... oh, it hurts so much, Heir Zhao, carry me."

Zhao Bingyang endured the pain, "I also feel unbearable..."

Such pain was like a knife twisting in their stomachs.

Princess Consort De felt terrified.

They had just laughed at Xiang Ying today, now it was their turn?

Xiang Qianqian was walking ahead, trying to help Supervisor Ke.

Because he was stumbling as he walked, often clutching his stomach and gasping for air, something seemed wrong.

"Supervisor Ke, why don’t you sit down and rest?" she said.

In front of a woman, Supervisor Ke did not want to show his weakness.

He endured the pain, "No need, I’m fine!"

It should just be an upset stomach, but damn it, why did it feel as though he was being stabbed by a knife?

Xiang Ying was lying comfortably when she got hungry, she even took out two skewers of meat from her space to eat.

Suddenly.

She felt a warm flow escaping.

And with it, the soreness in her body intensified.

Indeed, as expected, what pregnancy – her menstrual cycle was delayed, and she was in pain!

How frail must the original body have been to bear triplets in a single pregnancy?