Madam not allowed to remarry

Chapter 202 She Dare To Come Back
"Thank you girl, thank you son, if you two didn't help each other, I'm afraid it would be..."

Meng Baiyun turned around and saw the daughter-in-law of the Zhang family crying into tears, her body was still shaking from fear.

Meng Baiyun comforted her: "Don't cry, you are in charge, why do you let you deal with that scoundrel alone?"

The daughter-in-law of the Zhang family heard the words, and tears fell even more urgently: "Young lady, I don't know. My man committed a crime and is now in jail. My father-in-law has recently been ill because of his affairs. Pan Zhijiang is because of me. There is no one in charge of the family right now, so I dare to make a fuss."

While talking, there was a tendency to wail, Meng Baiyun hurriedly said: "Don't worry, don't cry, look at your child, they are all terrified."

The daughter-in-law of the Zhang family looked at the child with sad eyes, sobbing and choking, and suddenly frowned: "Well, it hurts."

What's the matter, did you just get hurt?
"Where do you hurt?"

"Stomach, my stomach hurts, I'm afraid it's the fetus in my womb, I can't keep it."

fetus?

Meng Baiyun hurriedly hugged the child in her arms and handed it to Wu Xun: "Wu Xun, please coax."

While holding Zhang's daughter-in-law's hand: "I'll check your pulse."

In the past three years, she has been studying Chinese medicine, and she has long been familiar with it.

The pulse was disordered, and the Zuoguan pulse was floating and weak. Looking at the face of the daughter-in-law of the Zhang family, she was flushed from the pain, and her whole body curled up. The situation was not optimistic.

"Come here, don't clean up, and carry your lady boss into my room."

A few guys came up and sent Zhang's daughter-in-law to Meng Baiyun's room in a hurry.

The pain intensified, the daughter-in-law of the Zhang family wept, her face turned from red to white, and the shopkeeper stood by the bed, urging: "Go get the doctor, go get the doctor quickly."

The two boys ran out in a hurry.

The shopkeeper was anxious and at a loss: "What can I do, what can I do, the young master is not here, and the lord is sick again. If there is something wrong with the young lady, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah bah, impossible, impossible."

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts."

The daughter-in-law of the Zhang family curled up into a shrimp ball in pain, Meng Baiyun lifted her skirt, and she was already red.

Not good, but not the worst either.

There are not many blood spots, the pregnancy pulse is still there, and the child is still there, but there are signs of threatened miscarriage.

In Western medicine, intramuscular injection of progesterone can be used to prevent miscarriage.

In the past, Meng Baiyun might have been powerless, but now, she has already reached the point of perfection in one subject.

"Don't hang around the bed. Now listen to me carefully. Go to the nearest pharmacy and get [-] cents for Zhufu tablets, [-] cents for Beikouqi, [-] cents for angelica, [-] cents for donkey-hide gelatin, [-] cent for sunburned mugwort leaves, and [-] cents for roasted licorice. Qian, five jujubes, melted donkey-hide gelatin, blackened jujubes, decocted in five bowls of water and mixed into one bowl, then send it here."

The shopkeeper was taken aback.

It was Zhang's daughter-in-law on the bed, holding back her pain and shouting: "Hurry up, the girl will harm me."

The shopkeeper came to his senses and hurriedly took a buddy out to grab the medicine.

Meng Baiyun twisted a piece of veil, and patiently and gently wiped the sweat from Zhang's daughter-in-law's forehead, constantly comforting her.

"Don't be afraid, your pregnancy pulse still exists, although you see red, but the child's stomach."

"Girl, please keep this child."

The daughter-in-law of the Zhang family cried tears.

"I'm old, no more than little girls. If this child is gone, I don't know if I can conceive it in the future. I want to leave a queen for the Zhang family, otherwise how can I be worthy of my husband-in-law."

"Don't worry, it'll be alright."

Meng Baiyun's words were like a sedative, Zhang's daughter-in-law barely stopped crying, listened to Meng Baiyun's instructions, adjusted her breath, and stabilized her emotions.

Wu Xun looked at Meng Baiyun who softly comforted Zhang's daughter-in-law, and his love grew stronger in his heart.

She always looks like she doesn't care about anything, but she is actually the kindest woman in the world.

Suddenly hearing the noise outside the door again, he frowned, went out to see, it was the shopkeeper who went out to grab the medicine, and was stopped by the rascal just now, not letting him in.

"Baiyun, the medicine delivery person is blocked at the door."

He entered the room to report, Meng Baiyun comforted Zhang's daughter-in-law, and left the room.

Downstairs, there are many people in the dark.

The leader was actually Yuan Qingyi, Meng Baiyun never dreamed that he would mix with these mobs.

However, it's no wonder that he, a bad gambler, is not a good thing.

Seeing Meng Baiyun, Yuan Qingyi was also very surprised.

After a long while, I was not sure if I asked: "Baiyun, are you Baiyun?"

"Why, Lao Yuan, do you know each other?"

Pan Zhijiang leaned forward.

Yuan Qingyi nodded, but still looked a little uncertain: "It looks very similar to my nephew and daughter-in-law, but it doesn't seem the same."

Pan Zhijiang snorted coldly: "Didn't your niece and daughter-in-law run off with a man three years ago because she was unwilling to be lonely? If it was really her, we would take her now and soak her in a pig cage."

After speaking, with a wave of his hand, a group of people rushed upstairs in a dark mass.

Yuan Qingyi wanted to stop him, but although these thugs were raised by him, they obeyed Pan Zhijiang's words.

Looking at the people swarming up, Meng Baiyun joked, "You're looking for death."

In the next moment, screams could be heard in the inn, and the troublemakers were swatted all over the stairs like flies.

The vanguard was the worst, spitting blood and looking for teeth everywhere.

The people behind were afraid and tried not to go forward.

Meng Baiyun was like the king who ruled the world, standing on the stairs on the second floor, staring coldly at the ants downstairs.

"Those who are not afraid of death, keep coming."

"Give it to me, give it to me, whoever catches her will get a prize."

Life is gone, what's the point of asking for a reward.

"Master Pan, we, we are not her opponent at all, this bitch is too powerful."

Yuan Qingyi looked at the person on the stairs, the domineering look in her eyes made him even less sure if she was Meng Baiyun.

However, the current situation is very obvious. To her, his thugs are just like ants, and they can be crushed to death if they want to.

He frowned: "Master Pan, it's better not to make matters worse."

Pan Zhijiang also understands that the situation is set, but he is not reconciled. This woman has embarrassed him once, twice and thrice, and now she is still meddling in other people's business. He hates it so much.

But it's impossible to beat it.

Her martial arts accomplishments are definitely not comparable to those thugs in Yuan Qingyi's gambling house.

"Old Yuan, I'm selling your face today."

He found himself a step along the water.

Yuan Qingyi was startled, why did he sell his face.

After thinking about it, I still keep silent and give Pan Zhijiang full face.

"Good good."

Pan Zhijiang waved his hand, "Let's go."

After taking two steps, he stopped and looked at Meng Baiyun bitterly: "You wait for me, I will repay the old and new grudges together."

Yuan Qingyi was confused about what new and old hatreds were.

Seeing that Pan Zhijiang had already gone out, he hesitated for a moment, followed out, walked to the door and turned back, looking at Meng Baiyun: "Are you Baiyun?"

is he blind
Meng Baiyun didn't bother to pay attention to her, and told the shopkeeper who was out of trouble: "Go to the backyard to decoct medicine, hurry up."

The shopkeeper quickly trotted to the backyard.

Yuan Qingyi didn't get an answer, and left angrily.

Walking to the door, he couldn't help but glance at Meng Baiyun again.

In appearance, nine points are similar.

It's just that the temperament is a little different.

Martial arts skills are completely different.

He was a little confused, he hesitated for a moment before going out, then turned and went to the Dragon Mansion.

*
Dragon House.

Mrs. Long was reading a book, and the concierge announced that Uncle Yuan had arrived.

Mrs. Long's expression was cold: "I don't see you."

Over the years, Yuan Qingyi had mixed up with King Jin and his party, and opened a gambling house with the help of King Jin. She persuaded him several times to let him leave King Jin, but he refused, and only King Jin followed suit.

Different ways do not conspire with each other, she has already made up her mind to sever her sister-brother relationship with him.

But he was begging for nothing, came over every three days, and tried to persuade the Dragon Mansion to attach himself to King Jin, which really chilled her.

In the past month, he visited three times, but Mrs. Long turned him away.

Come today, no exception.

The concierge had long accepted the strangeness and went out to answer.

But he didn't expect Yuan Qingyi to force his way in.

"Uncle Yuan, Uncle Yuan, I can't do it, I can't do it, the old lady said I can't see you, I can't do it."

Those who pushed and pushed the bag came to Qiyuan.

Yuan Qingyi yelled as soon as he entered the door: "Sister, sister, I'm here today, I really need you."

"Get out!" There was a cold shout through the door.

Several guards and maidservants in the courtyard also came to chase Yuan Qingyi away.

Yuan Qingyi was furious: "Don't touch me, whoever dares to touch me again."

"Hey, what's the matter, uncle, what are you making a fuss about?"

Lin Mengru curled up.

She was wearing a long skirt with lake and water patterns, and a crescent white embroidered thin shirt over her head.

Wufa wore a colorful cloud bun, and a jade ginkgo leaf on the hairpin.

There is a flower tin on the forehead, with various styles.

Yuan Qingyi was slightly surprised to see her like this.

It's been a few days since I saw Lin Mengru, she no longer has the face of a sad old girl, she is now dressed up gorgeously.

The moment you come in, it has a dazzling brilliance.

Yuan Qingyi has heard that she and Zhang Wu from the Imperial Academy have been walking around frequently recently, and it was his sister who pulled the strings. It seems that a woman nourished by love is indeed vivid and bright.

His sister didn't see him, and she told Lin Mengru the same.

Yuan Qingyi hurriedly said: "Mengru, uncle is not making trouble, but has something urgent to tell your aunt, but she also refuses to see me, same as you said, Meng Baiyun is back."

The bright luster on Lin Mengru's face turned into thick cloud in an instant.

"What did you say?"

"I'm not sure. I asked her and she refused to answer me, but she was born somewhat similar. Uncle, I haven't seen her a few times. You should be very familiar with her when you get along with her day and night. She is in Jinghua Inn , you tell your aunt, you go and have a look together, hurry up, or she might run away."

Lin Mengru thought of that day, when she and Murong Qingqing went to Cuiyuzhai, a familiar profile passed by the door.

It turned out to be her.

She dared to come back.

(End of this chapter)