After the kiss, I was spoiled by the regent

Chapter 103 Too late
Nie Mingzhu turned off the light, and fell asleep holding the unfavorable child.

In the dream, there are children's laughter, and in the dream, there is a paradise that she will never enjoy in her life.

Until her eyes lit up, she opened her dry and swollen eyes, and saw the figures of Lizhi and Gantang under the light.

Nie Mingzhu immediately hugged the child vigilantly: "I've already rested, what are you doing?"

Gan Tang sighed silently, and could only appease Nie Mingzhu's emotions: "Princess, you continue to sleep, but the prince said that he will come later, so the servants left a lamp."

Nie Mingzhu looked at Gan Tang suspiciously.

Li Zhi also added: "Princess, go to sleep, it's good to have candlelight, otherwise it's pitch black, and the servants are not at ease."

Hearing what the two maids said, Nie Mingzhu was relieved a little, but the guard in her eyes did not decrease at all. She stared at Lizhi and Gantang with bloodshot eyes.

"Yu Wenyue...why is he coming back?" Nie Mingzhu said coldly.

Gan Tang glanced at Li Zhi, hesitated to speak, hesitated for a while before speaking: "Princess, two hours ago, the servant saw that Prince Wei Heng was carried away, and seemed to be seriously injured, only one person was left. I'm out of breath."

Nie Mingzhu was slow to react, she looked at Gan Tang numbly, not knowing how to react.

After a while, she said, "Where is Nie Mingsong?"

Gan Tang said: "Eldest Young Master was also sent away overnight, I heard, I heard..."

"What did you hear?"

Gan Tang: "I heard that one of the eldest son's hands was disabled by the prince."

Hearing that Nie Mingzhu's extremely beautiful black eyebrows were tightly frowned.

With Yu Wenyue's temperament, she could imagine what he would do.

But she didn't want to anymore in her heart, but the dead baby she held in her hand was her first son. Wei Heng was just beaten up, and Nie Mingsong only lost one hand in exchange for her son's life...

Nie Mingzhu lay back down again, she could pretend that she didn't hear and didn't pursue it.

"I don't want to see Yu Wenyue. I don't need to keep the door open for him. I send someone to tell him to let him find a place to rest." Nie Mingzhu said.

Lychee had no choice but to follow suit.

It seemed that it was because no one was bothering her at last, or maybe it was because she was exhausted and her body needed to recover. Nie Mingzhu slept very deeply this time, and when she woke up, it was already noon on the second day.

Nie Mingzhu felt much more refreshed.

She first subconsciously stroked her stomach, but the flat stomach reminded her of the tragedy that had happened.

Nie Mingzhu's heart lost weight in an instant like jumping off a cliff. The heart-wrenching pain of losing her child and the overwhelming sense of guilt almost crushed her, making her unable to breathe, and making her experience the despair of dying.

Nie Mingzhu thought of the little baby in her arms, and she reached out to touch it, as if only touching that child could give her some comfort.

Empty.

She threw off the quilt in a jerk and rummaged under the bed, but found nothing.

He obviously slept with her in his arms last night.

Nie Mingzhu knelt on the bed and searched desperately: "Lichi! Gantang! Xiaoyan! Luoxia!"

Nie Mingzhu called a series of names, including all the maids who often served her on weekdays.

Lizhi was the leader, she hurried into the room: "What's the matter, Princess?"

Nie Mingzhu stared coldly, "Explain, where is my child? Which one of you took it away, and whoever allowed you to take it away without authorization, you are so brave!"

Li Zhi led a group of maidservants to kneel on the ground: "Princess forgive me, but the servants dare not!"

Nie Mingzhu was so angry that her chest felt like a needle prick, she threw a pillow at Lizhi's head: "Even you have learned to lie to me, haven't you? If you don't dare, who else can get close to me!"

Lychee's bun was broken up by Nie Mingzhu, and she didn't dare to stretch out her hands to tidy it up, so she could only say: "Princess, you need to calm down..."

Just when Nie Mingzhu went crazy again, Yu Wenyue walked in, he stood with his hands down, his expression heavy: "This king took the child away last night."

Nie Mingzhu stopped moving, and stared angrily at the tall figure at the door through the room through the curtain and the screen.

"Go down and close the door," Yu Wenyue ordered.

As if they had been pardoned, a house of maids and servants immediately retreated in an orderly manner, and closed the door with a set of movements.

Yu Wenyue stood at the door for a moment before he walked into the bedroom.

Nie Mingzhu stared at Yu Wenyue with the same crazy expression, wishing to stare at him out of two holes.

After the husband and wife looked at each other awkwardly for a few seconds, Nie Mingzhu asked, "Where is the child, where did you take the child?"

Yu Wenyue sat down by the bed, pulled Nie Mingzhu to sit down as well, and said to her: "Mingzhu, I took the child away for burial."

Nie Mingzhu's heart sank instantly, completely sank.

Her lips trembled and trembled, and her eyes blurred again.

She knew the result clearly, but she still refused to believe it, she didn't want to believe it.

She really wanted to slap Yu Wenyue.

But I couldn't raise my hands anyway.

In fact, the most damned is herself.

Nie Mingzhu moved with her heart, and with the overwhelming hatred in her heart, she slapped herself five or six times with her backhand.

"Mingzhu, Mingzhu!" Yu Wenyue hurriedly stopped her in fright, clamped her fidgeting hands, and pressed her into his arms.

"It's all my fault. I didn't protect you two well. If you want to hit me, hit me!" Yu Wenyue hugged Nie Mingzhu and growled.

Unable to struggle, Nie Mingzhu threw herself on Yu Wenyue's shoulder and cried hard.

She cried heart-piercingly, and the pain pierced her heart.

She thought she had no more tears, she never shed tears easily, but now, all her tears were given to this lost child.

She hated Wei Heng, Nie Mingsong, and Yu Wenyue, but she hated herself the most, because she was useless, and couldn't even keep her own child!

"Cry if you want, Mingzhu, I'll always be here." Yu Wenyue hugged Nie Mingzhu, his throat also choked.

Yu Wenyue suffered no less pain than Nie Mingzhu, but he had to bear more.

After a long time, there was a sudden noise at the originally silent door, and before the two could react, the door opened.

Lizhi came in to announce: "Master, the Queen Mother and the Sixteenth Princess are here!"

Nie Mingzhu and Yu Wenyue were both taken aback for a moment, and hurriedly separated, each wiping away tears.

The Queen Mother appeared at the door of Nie Mingzhu's room, dressed in a very low-key ordinary old lady's dress, with a flowery and jade-like Yu Wenling.

Looking at these two people who shouldn't be here, Nie Mingzhu felt like a dream.

She suddenly thought of Luhua. Before Luhua left, she had explained a lot to her, but she couldn't even keep her child. She was ashamed of Luhua's warning.

"Sister-in-law Seven!" Yu Wenling flew in first, seeing Nie Mingzhu's haggard face, hurried to Nie Mingzhu's side.

The Queen Mother followed closely behind.

Everyone closed the door very tactfully.

"Queen Mother, Lingling, why are you here..." Seeing outsiders, Nie Mingzhu could only pack up her bad mood and straighten her hair.

No matter when and where, she doesn't want to show her bad side to outsiders.

The Empress Dowager's face was heavy, and she was not as kind and gentle as usual. She walked to Nie Mingzhu, sat on the pear flower stool vacated by Yu Wenyue, and sighed: "If such a big thing happened, can the Ai family not come?"

(End of this chapter)