Fengming Lixia

Su Yu heard Zhuang's mother's voice, looked at the door, and saw Cang Ji standing at the door.

I don't know when he appeared or how long he stood there.

Thinking that I was still talking bad about him just now, I was a little scared in my heart.

Seeing this, Su Qingyue subconsciously blocked Su Yu behind her, got up and saluted slowly: "My lord."

Seeing Su Qingyue's alienated appearance, Cang Ji lowered his head to look at her flat belly, feeling pain in his heart.

I didn't bother to pursue what they said just now, I just waved my hands: "Let's all go down."

Su Yu and Zhuang's mother were relieved after hearing this.

But he was worried about Su Qingyue, as if he was afraid that she would be hurt, so he hesitated and did not move.

After Su Qingyue opened her mouth, she bit her lip and backed out with a bit of worry.

Seeing Suyu closing the door, worry was still written on his face.

Cang urgently felt a little sentimental.

No wonder she was so gentle with them.

Although these two people are of low status, they treat her sincerely.

Even if they are facing themselves who can decide their life and death.

Still standing on her side so firmly, it's no wonder she was treated sincerely.

Seeing Cang anxiously staring at Su Yu, Su Qingyue felt vigilant in her heart.

Worried that he would fall in love with Su Yu, or feel bad because of Su Yu's words.

Immediately tentatively said: "What is the prince looking at?"

Sensing the vigilance in her words, Cang Ji immediately explained: "It's nothing, I just think this little maid is quite loyal, it's good to have her by your side."

Seeing that Cang Ji only agreed with Su Yu and had no other emotions, Su Qingyue was relieved.

She looked at Su Yu as her younger sister, and she didn't want Su Yu to get involved in the backyard of the palace, she just hoped that she would be at ease, and when she was old, she would support her to find a marriage for her.

That's why he was so nervous about Cang Ji's expression.

Fortunately, he didn't have any thoughts about her.

Thinking about her worries, Su Qingyue was afraid that Cang Ji would have some thoughts in the future, after all Su Yu was by her side, as long as she was still in Shaohua Garden, Su Yu would be more dangerous.

Gritting her teeth for Su Yu, she opened her mouth.

"Before Suyu entered the mansion, her family gave her a marriage. These days, she took care of me by my side, and I liked it. I want to recognize her as a righteous sister when she is old, and send her Go out of the house to get married."

At this moment, Cang Ji only thinks about the child, and doesn't think about the loopholes in her words.

Seeing Su Qingyue speak, she nodded: "It's up to you to decide, when the time comes, let Uncle Hu prepare a dowry for her as the concubine's younger sister."

When Su Qingyue heard this, the stone in her heart dropped.

The reason why she said that was just to remind Cang Ji.

As for the dowry of the palace, it would be best to have one, and it would be prepared for her without her.

If he wants to take revenge, sooner or later he will leave Tian Cang Palace.

Before that, she had to make arrangements for Su Yu and Mama Zhuang.

Seeing that what he wanted to say was in place, he looked at Cang Ji: "The prince is injured, he should rest well, if there is something to do, just ask someone to come over and give instructions, you should not walk around at will."

Hearing this, Cang Ji raised his head and met Su Qingyue's eyes with a complicated expression.

Looking at the familiar furnishings in the room, she was inexplicably sad, motioned Su Qingyue to lie down, and then said leisurely: "Songfengyuan is quiet and cold, only here can I feel like home."

After finishing speaking, he subconsciously stroked her lower abdomen, his eyes sparkling: "Qingyue, if you and this king have a child, do you want it to be a boy or a girl?"

Cang Ji's pretended casual words instantly made Su Qingyue's body stiff.

It made her think of her six-month-old son who was burned alive in the fire.

A burst of sourness rose from his heart, and a layer of mist suddenly appeared in his eyes.

This emotion came so suddenly, so suddenly that she couldn't control it.

He didn't want to be discovered by Cang Ji, so he could only turn around and turn his back to him.

Suppressing the sourness in his heart, he made his voice sound calm.

"My lord is injured, please rest earlier."

Hearing this, Cang Ji thought that she avoided having children because she didn't want to have children with him.

Feeling a little desolate in my heart, I looked at the curtain on the top of the bed, and after a long while, I said leisurely: "If there is, I hope it is a daughter, like you."

As he spoke, he hugged her into his arms from behind with deep nostalgia.

Su Qingyue felt cold all over because of his words.

Zhi'er, that was the pain that she kept hidden in her heart and didn't dare to think about it.

Now, because of his words, all the memories hidden in his heart have been lifted.

The death of the child, and the miserable cries when the fire burned, those memories echoed in my mind.

It hurt so bad she couldn't breathe.

Even in her dream, she couldn't get rid of those painful memories.

Seeing the child lying on the ground, unable to move, Su Qingyue cried out in distress, but couldn't make a sound.

The child was burned by the fire, and the screams were as if a knife had cut her heart.

Break her heart.

I wanted to ask for help, but I couldn't make a sound.

Sensing the uneasiness of the person in his arms, Cang Ji got up quickly, only to see Su Qingyue falling into a nightmare with her eyes closed.

The expression on his face was extremely painful, and his forehead was covered with beads of sweat.

Looking at this scene, Cang Ji didn't know what she was dreaming about, and wanted to wake her up in distress.

The outstretched hand was grabbed by Su Qingyue.

In the nightmare, she seemed to be grasping at straws to save her life.

The unspeakable words that had been hidden in his throat finally had a voice.

"Save my child..."

"Cang Ji, save my child..."

The voice was filled with pleading cries, and Cang Ji's heart was instantly grabbed by it.

she knows...

And Su Qingyue, who was helpless in the dream, slowly calmed down after grabbing that hand.

The surrounding fire faded, and the child surrounded by the fire stopped crying and slowly crawled towards her.

Just when he was about to climb to her side and get along with her fingertips, Meng woke up suddenly.

Su Qingyue sat up almost at the same time as she woke up from the dream.

"My child... my child..."

Seeing this, Cang urgently hugged her into his arms, trying to give her warmth.

He thought that she knew that she was pregnant, and thought that her nightmare was a dream that the child in her womb disappeared.

Seeing the pain on her face, she said distressedly: "The child is fine, she will be fine..."

Hearing Cang Ji's words, Su Qingyue saw everything around her clearly.

I was surprised by what I just said.

Looking at Cang Ji, she worried that she might have said something in her dream, worried that her identity would be exposed, and couldn't help shivering.

Just wanted to ask a question tentatively, but a feeling of nausea returned from his stomach.

She couldn't help but push Cang Ji away, turned over and lay down beside the bed retching.

Seeing Su Qingyue's reaction, Cang Ji's heart skipped a beat.

It turned out that it wasn't that she didn't respond, but that she was lying on the bed injured and didn't notice.

Thinking about what she just said in Nightmare.

It became more and more certain that she was in such pain because of this child.