"Master, Princess Wannian has sent someone to request that you and Concubine Yulan come over. Apparently, the princess is unwell." Aunt Yulan was a common servant; any important news was relayed through her.
Lu Ming disliked men delivering messages, so he used a woman.
"I know, we'll go now." Lu Ming climbed off Zhang Yulan, lewdly touching her cheek. "Is the princess itching for me to fuck her?"
Hearing the man's vulgar words, Zhang Yulan felt no disgust. It was only because of Lu Ming, her husband; if it were anyone else, she would have slapped him long ago.
So vulgar, simply unforgivable, blasphemy!
She took a towel and gently wiped Lu Ming's penis, saying softly, "Her Highness the Princess isn't that kind of woman. She must be feeling unwell, that's why she asked us to come over. Husband, Her Highness is actually a very kind person. With your strength here, you'll definitely make her obedient!"
What could make a man feel more proud than a woman praising his penis?
Being praised for his bedroom skills, capable of conquering any woman, coming from the mouth of a woman he had just brought to countless orgasms, was convincing and left no room for doubt.
After all, she had just enjoyed and tasted this large penis herself, so she had the right to speak on the matter.
After getting dressed, Lu Ming, accompanied by his concubine Zhang Yulan, went to the princess's residence.
Returning to the princess's residence, Lu Ming felt a little different. Every flower and blade of grass here would belong to him from now on. The princess? No matter how noble, he was confident he could turn the princess into his sex toy!
Arriving at the princess's bedroom, he saw Princess Wannian lying on the bed, her face pale, clutching her lower abdomen tightly.
Her delicate face was contorted with pain, making her appear pitiful and evoking pity.
Lu Ming quickly went over, supporting Princess Wannian's arm, and said softly, "Princess, I'm here. Don't worry, everything will be alright. With me here, everything will be alright."
"Lu Ming! I... um, I'm so grateful you came." Princess Wannian's face was flushed. Holding her hands, coupled with Lu Ming's masculine charm, she momentarily forgot her pain, her face turning slightly red.
Even though she had been married before, she was still shy and had little sexual experience.
"Leave it to me. Lie down, let me see what's wrong with you, and I'll treat it accordingly. You'll be fine soon." Lu Ming laid Princess Wannian down and began to take her pulse.
With his eyes closed, his fingers rested on her meridians, and he quickly entered a state of arousal.
Zhang Yulan waited nearby, finding a stool to sit on, clutching her lower abdomen.
She had been filled with a large amount of semen by Lu Ming, and it was now gradually flowing out, making her thighs sticky. Fortunately, her skirt masked the smell; otherwise, the pungent odor of semen would have been truly awful.
A continuous stream of semen began to overflow. Heaven knows how much Lu Ming had ejaculated inside her. She could only tightly clamp her legs together to prevent the semen from spilling out as much as possible.
Using his system skill to scan, Lu Ming discovered that the princess's ailment wasn't menstrual cramps, but rather an appendicitis attack.
Appendicitis in ancient times was very painful. While a minor surgery could solve the problem in modern times, there was no other way in ancient times.
Treatment was limited to medication, but medication wasn't a panacea, and it took a long time. Specific medication was needed for a true cure.
In modern times, appendicitis can be treated with an appendectomy at a hospital.
But in ancient times, there was no cure. Those who contracted the disease could only use herbal decoctions to alleviate the pain.
Finally, she died after her condition worsened.
So, in ancient times, if you got appendicitis, you could only wait to die!
"It's appendicitis. If it's not treated in time, you'll die. Many people die because this disease is incurable." Lu Ming suddenly reached out and touched Princess Wannian's pretty face, then lowered his head and kissed her lips. As the princess's eyes widened, he said, "But with me here, you'll be safe. I won't harm anyone else, only you. You are my wife, I am your husband, and I will do everything in my power to protect you, cherish you, and love you, so you won't suffer. Wannian, believe me, I can give you happiness!"
Princess Wannian's eyes widened. How dare this man kiss her!
This was clearly disrespectful!
Looking at Lu Ming's sincere eyes, she couldn't stay angry. A bittersweet feeling welled up inside her, her heart filled with the sensation of love. It seemed she was falling for this man.
"My name isn't Wannian, it's Liu Yu, Yu as in jade!"
"I only know you're my darling!" Lu Ming stroked Princess Wannian's cheek, coaxing her with the most cheesy words.
Men are all like this; before they get what they want, they shower you with sweet words; after they get it, all they do is vent.
Despite the cheesiness, Princess Wannian had never experienced such deception before.
Her heart tingled slightly. It's true that women in this era are easy to fool, because they lack experience and are easily deceived.
Besides, Lu Ming was her future husband, and they were getting married in a few days. A little intimacy was acceptable; without this relationship, it would be impossible for them to have this kind of connection.
Appendicitis isn't actually difficult to treat; it's just that the method is wrong.
It doesn't necessarily require surgery; a systematic diagnostic system is all that's needed.
The all-powerful diagnostic system transcends everything; all it takes is loading a message.
Princess Wannian lay drowsily in bed, occasionally feeling the pain of needles pricking her, but compared to the churning in her stomach, this pain was nothing.
As Lu Ming continued his treatment, she drifted off to sleep, eventually losing track of when she finally fell asleep.
Lu Ming finished his treatment around midnight. He instructed a maid to take him to rest, leaving the princess alone to rest.
The next morning, Princess Wannian woke up to find her stomach pain gone; the excruciating pain was gone.
Her head was no longer throbbing; everything felt wonderful.
Yesterday's pain had made her feel like there was no hope in the world. Pain isn't just a disease, but when it strikes, it's unbearable!
Sometimes she wished she could die immediately to end the pain and torment.
This was no joke; when the pain struck, there was no relief, no comfort, only endless torment.