Bu Yaolian finished the bowl of porridge in no time and even licked up the leftovers.
Su Shenfan rubbed his forehead. He had never seen anyone so embarrassing.
Bu Yaolian threw down the bowl and started to eat the pig trotters again. She ate quickly and cleanly, and the way she ate wasn’t ugly at all. It only made people feel that the food was especially delicious.
Su Shenfan thought he should reward the chef who served the Rising Clouds Emperor.
Bu Yaolian finally broke her diet with a piece of braised pork shoulder.
Then, Su Shenfan witnessed Bu Yaolian’s ability.
Su Shenfan’s eyes widened as the food on the table was all devoured.
Was this woman a pig?
No, not even pigs could eat as much as her.
If she ate like this every meal, he might not be able to afford to keep her.
He regretted not letting Gu Bailu take her back.
No wonder Gu Bailu told Bu Yaolian to go on a diet.
So it was because she couldn’t afford to feed Bu Yaolian’s appetite.
Su Shenfan instantly felt like he had fallen into a huge pit and couldn’t crawl out.
So, he decided to do it a few more times at night to get back his money’s worth.
Bu Yaolian woke up in the evening and rolled on the bed. “It hurts… It hurts.”
Su Shenfan opened his eyes. “What’s wrong?”
“My stomach hurts. It hurts.” Bu Yaolian snuggled into his arms.
Su Shenfan’s heart skipped a beat. Was there something wrong with her stomach?
“Serves you right; you ate so much and didn’t restrain yourself at all.” Although Su Shenfan scolded her, he still hugged her and gently stroked her belly.
“It… It was Shao Zun who asked me to eat more.”
“You still have the strength to talk back. It doesn’t seem to hurt very much.” Su Shenfan rubbed her stomach. “Hurry up and get well. I’ve had enough rest. I’m about to do something big tonight.”
When Bu Yaolian heard that, her stomach hurt.
She really wouldn’t be able to survive another night.
Thankfully, her stomach started to hurt at the right time.
“It hurts. It really hurts. Shao Zun, help me call a doctor,” Bu Yaolian said pitifully in his arms.
Su Shenfan summoned a guard. “Get an imperial doctor here, the one with the best medical skills.”
The imperial doctor came and checked Bu Yaolian’s pulse. As expected, she had eaten too much food after feeling weak from hunger.
“When will she recover?” Su Shenfan was only worried about this.
“She’ll be fine after taking a pill, but her body is very weak and she needs to rest more. In particular, since it’s her time of the month, she can’t do anything strenuous.”
He looked at Su Shenfan meaningfully.
“What time of the month?” Su Shenfan pulled a long face.
“Women can’t have intercourse for a few days every month…”
“No kidding. Of course I know what menstruation is. How can she have it now?” Su Shenfan said impatiently.
“Shao Zun, didn’t you know that Miss Lian’er is menstruating?” The imperial physician was thunderstruck.
“It was still fine in the afternoon.”
“It probably just arrived.” The imperial doctor looked at him sympathetically.
Su Shen was so angry that he wanted to kill him. It was alright if it was just indigestion; it could be fixed with a pill.
“Is there a way to make it stop?”
“There is a way, but it’ll only shorten the duration and is extremely damaging to the body.”
Su Shenfan wanted to kill Su Lian. He might as well strangle her to death.
They had sex and she robbed him of his innocence of more than twenty years, and now her period had come.
