spring cloud warm

Chapter 504

Chen Siwen woke up, looked around, and found that she was already at home.

Zeng Nian was looking at him with concern, with tears in his eyes.

Seeing him wake up, most of Zeng Nian's sorrow disappeared, and asked gently: "How do you feel now? But is there any discomfort?"

"I'm fine, but my head is still a little dizzy, and I'll be fine if I take a rest," Chen Siwen said in a weak voice, "You don't have to worry."

Zeng Nian rushed back from her natal home on purpose when she heard the news that Chen Siwen had fainted.

"Don't sit on the chair for a long time, you are pregnant now, you must be careful." Chen Siwen was also very gentle and considerate to his wife.

Some time ago, for Zeng Ci's sake, Mrs. Zhao took some anger out on her daughter-in-law.

Thanks to Chen Siwen who has always defended Zeng Nian and tried his best not to let her be wronged.

Although Mrs. Zhao was not happy, but because her son was caught in the middle, it was hard not to regress.

It can't really make the house restless and mother and son turn against each other.

Then Mrs. Zhao also came, followed by a girl, holding a bowl of ginseng tea.

"Why is mother here? My son is fine." Chen Siwen was about to sit up as he spoke.

Zeng Nian also hurriedly stood up to greet her mother-in-law.

"Lie down quickly! How could I not come? I was scared to death by you. Your brother is not at home, and the only one I can count on is you." Naturally, Zhao was very concerned, "Are you okay? !"

Chen Siwen knew that his mother was worried about him, so he quickly comforted her.

Zeng Nian took the ginseng tea, tried it hot and cold, felt it was just right, and just passed it to her husband.

"Take a break too, there are plenty of people here to serve you." Zhao said to Zeng Nian, "The fetus is not seated yet, so be careful."

"Thank you ma'am for thinking about it," Zeng Nian said with a smile, "I think it's okay."

In fact, to be fair, there was nothing unsatisfactory about Zeng Nian's daughter-in-law, and Mrs. Zhao originally preferred her.

What's more, now that she is pregnant with the flesh and blood of the Chen family, looking at the face of her unborn grandson, Mrs. Zhao will not make things difficult for her.

When Chen Siwen woke up, everything was as usual, and after a few days, it was time to enter the palace again to treat the old concubine's illness.

The one who met him was the little eunuch from last time.

Chen Siwen already knew that this little eunuch was named Bingzhong, and he fainted the last time, and he asked someone to carry him out.

"Mr. Chen, are you alright? You scared the villain enough last time." Bingzhong had a baby face, and when he smiled, the corners of his eyes were crooked, which made people feel kind and friendly.

"Thank you, father-in-law, for thinking about it. I'm fine now." Chen Siwen replied with a smile.

"That's good, that's good." Bingzhong nodded repeatedly.

Bringing Chen Siwen to the old concubine's dorm room, naturally it was another treatment.

After coming out, the wind was cold and cold, and I didn't meet anyone along the way.

Walking to the corner of the palace gate, Bingzhong suddenly stopped Chen Siwen.

"Mr. Chen, please stand still for a while."

"I don't know what the father-in-law has to say?" Chen Siwen turned around and asked him.

"It's nothing, Mr. Chen worked hard, this is a reward from your empress." Bingzhong said, took out a small embroidery pouch from his sleeve and handed it to Chen Siwen, "Please take it well, don't lose it. gone."

While speaking, without waiting for Chen Siwen to answer, he stuffed the embroidered pouch into his hand.

"Which empress is it?" Chen Siwen asked naturally.

"Young Master Chen, you don't need to ask any more questions. You will know when you go back and open the embroidered bag." Bingzhong lowered his voice and said, "Your Majesty also asked the little one to bring you a sentence-seeing the flowers full of tears, I will never forget the old grace."

When Chen Siwen returned home, Zeng Nian happened to go to her mother-in-law's room.

The servant girl came to help him take off his coat, and Chen Siwen asked all the servants to go out.

The kit was taken out, still carrying his body temperature.

He hesitated for a moment, then opened it...

Ever since Chen Siwen was brought back that day, Zeng Nian has been a little restless.

Just desperately suppressing it, trying not to show it.

Today, Zhao's natal sister-in-law came, so Zeng Nian naturally wanted to come and accompany her.

It was not until seeing off the guests that Mrs. Zhao said: "You have been sitting with me for a long time, go back and have a rest."

Zeng Nian walked back, the servant girl told him
She said: "Young master has come back, but for some reason he drove out all the servants."

Zeng Nian couldn't help but twitched his brows when he heard it, but he just smiled and said, "Walk ahead, ask my uncle what you want for lunch?"

If Chen Siwen didn't talk about some things, she wouldn't ask either.

The winter sky was gray, and a few jackdaws perched on dead branches, not moving for a long time.

Afraid that Zeng Nian's feet would not be stable, the two dowry maids carefully supported her, one on the left and the other on the right.

Zeng Nian entered the room and recommended Chen Siwen to sit on the low couch. There was a pile of embers in the copper brazier in front of him, and the cup of tea on the table was completely cold.

"How is the old concubine's condition?" Zeng Nian stepped forward and asked.

"It's all right now, I don't need to go to the palace once or twice." Chen Siwen looked up at Zeng Nian, and stretched out his hand to pull her to sit down.

"I think you just have a bad appetite, so I asked them to make yam and jade grits soup, what else do you want to eat?" Zeng Nian asked.

Sensing the cautiousness in Zeng Nian's tone, Chen Siwen raised his hand and gently stroked her head and said, "A Nian, you are my wife, and I will not do anything wrong to you. Now that you are pregnant with a child, you must Don't worry about it."

His words made Zeng Nian's eyes warm, and he said slowly, "I didn't get your consent when I married you.

At that time, you were seriously ill, and I couldn't care too much.I thought to myself, even if I get married, I can serve you day by day.

In fact, this is all my own selfishness, and I didn't ask you what you mean.

The good news is that you are slowly recovering.And what makes me even more fortunate is that you completely forgot everything about her.

I think this is God's favor!If you still remember her, how should I deal with myself?

For more than a year, I felt like I was living like a thief.I don't dare to indulge myself boldly, I'm afraid that one day suddenly, you will remember the past again.

Until a few days ago, you were carried back from the palace.When I was by your side, you called her name repeatedly.

At that moment, I felt like I was thrown into hell, and I knew you remembered her again, and I didn't think I could fight it.

I know that out of morality and duty, you will inevitably hide your thoughts and act as if nothing happened.

So if you think it should be so, then I will accompany you in this way.

If you are not willing to submit to endure, I can also take a step back and return your purity. "

"The past is the past," Chen Siwen looked at Zeng Nian and said, "She is just a dream of mine, but she does not belong to me after all.

You and I will be husband and wife for life, this will never change.

Don't have doubts in your heart anymore, and raise your baby with peace of mind.

What's more, there should be a conspiracy here, my humble servant is someone in the palace who is upset and wants to tarnish her reputation through me. "

In the kit was a letter, the handwriting was very similar to Cen Yunchu's.

It's just to tell the pain of parting, and it's hard to break the meaning of lovesickness.

However, Chen Siwen decided that this was not written by Cen Yunchu. Based on his understanding of Cen Yunchu, he was as arrogant as her, and it was absolutely impossible for him to lose all ties with him after the passage of time.

So he burned the letter and the kit, and expressed his heart to his wife.

(End of this chapter)