Pastoral little master

Chapter 342 Miscarriage
The main hall of Yayuan is brightly lit, and the house is full of Yingying and Yanyan, dressed in red and decorated with bright fragrance.

But it was disconcertingly quiet.

In the middle of the main hall sat a young woman with heavy make-up and colorful clothes sitting on a chair carved in yellow pear wood. Behind her stood two tall women with unfriendly expressions.

There are three young women sitting on each side of the young woman, all of them have outstanding looks, and there are thousands of styles in their eyebrows and eyes.

As soon as Sandao entered the room and saw these seven people, her legs immediately became weak, and the color on her pretty face suddenly turned pale.

These seven people are Han Hecheng's wives and concubines.

The one in the middle is Han Hecheng's official wife He Shi, and the other six are his concubines.

Although He's looks are mediocre, but relying on her natal family's influence and strong personality, she tidied up several concubines submissively, and let them go east, but they dare not go west.

On weekdays, without her permission, none of these concubines would dare to flaunt their heads in front of Han Hecheng and compete for favor.

If any concubine violated this rule and was discovered by her, and she was not beaten to death, she would not be the He family.

"Qi Yiniang, where is Eldest Young Master?" Upon seeing Sandao, He immediately asked with a serious face.

"Return to madam, I don't know, he hasn't come back yet." Sandao responded softly, her hands holding the handkerchief were shaking, for fear that she would accidentally anger He Shi and cause some accidental harm.

"Oh, is that right? Aunt Qi, don't you think I'm a fool? When I first came here, I clearly heard the sound of playing the piano in the backyard. If the eldest and youngest are not here, who would you play the piano for?" He sneered, clearly not believing it. Sandao's words.

"Madam, it's true that the young master didn't come back. If you don't believe me, you can ask any servant." Sandao hurriedly argued for herself.

"You still dare to argue with me, come on, give me a slap." He frowned, sneered, and waved to the woman behind her.

"Ma'am, I really didn't lie. The young master really didn't come back. I really didn't lie to you." Santao's face suddenly became pale and colorless, even her lips lost color, and her eyes were full of tears. It is fear.

The woman behind her also sneered, and approached Sandao one after the other.

"Seventh Aunt, I've offended you." The women smiled sullenly and began to roll up their sleeves.

"Don't, don't... I really didn't lie..." Sandao defended herself weakly, and backed away, trying to escape the beatings of the vicious women.

But her petite body couldn't stand up to the fierce old woman, her arms were immediately pulled, and then the old woman raised her hand and slapped her delicate face.

All I could hear was the sound of skin and flesh, and Sandao's cry of pain.

While watching Sandao being beaten, He leisurely drank hot tea, feeling comfortable all over.

It was because he knew that Han Hecheng was not in Yayuan that he brought people here.

Otherwise, if he was here, how could he find an excuse to show his power and beat people up.

The little slut, just because of his good looks, wanted to monopolize the elder and younger, what a toad who fell into the boiling water pot, looking for death!
There was a cold light in He's eyes.

When Han Hecheng took Santao as his concubine, He was powerless to object, and knew it was useless to object, but proposed that Santao also live in the Han family mansion, but he disagreed and insisted that Santao live in this elegant garden.

He's already filled with anger in his heart, since he came today, how could he spare Santao so easily.

And the other six concubines also watched Sandao being beaten with smiles, and their eyes were also gleeful.

Before marrying Sandao, Han Hecheng would go back occasionally, but now, they haven't returned to Han's house for almost a month, and they put all the blame on Sandao.

They are also concubines, and they want to live with Mrs. He and be insulted and controlled by Mrs. He. Why should she, Tan Sandao, live in this elegant garden and enjoy the blessings? It's really unfair.

Therefore, the six of them only had hatred for Sandao, but no sympathy.

Seeing that Sandao was being beaten, they felt that the beating was not hard enough, they should have hit harder, and it would be better to scratch Sandao's face.

The two mothers-in-law are He's confidantes brought from her natal family, and they both harbor hatred for Han Hecheng's concubines, and they will not show mercy in this attack.After a few slaps, Sandao, who had thin skin and tender flesh, was soon bruised and swollen, and bright red blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

In addition to her face, her abdomen was also hit a few times, and the soft flesh on her waist was also pinched and purple.

"You...you are too bullying, if you know, you will not let it go." Sandao wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and cried.

"Bitch, how dare you use the young master to oppress me, come here, beat me to death." He suddenly stood up, gritted his teeth and shouted angrily, his blood-red mouth under the light was like drinking blood. horrible.

The concubine's room was a thorn in her heart.

But now that the concubine is relying on her husband's favor and using her husband to oppress her, how can she not be annoyed.

In fact, I don't blame Sandao for saying the wrong thing. What she said at the moment is wrong, just because Mrs. He doesn't like her and wants to punish her.

This is the sorrow of being a concubine. In the eyes of the mistress, she is no different from the maidservant.

No, more hateful than a maidservant.

At least the maid will not steal her husband's favor!
"Yes, after beating her to death, you dare to talk back to Madam, you really are impatient." The six concubines also stood up together, following behind He Shi.

The two women were cheered up by He's order, and one woman immediately took off her shoe, and hit Sandao's body.

At this moment, a little maid quickly ran into the main hall and shouted, "Ma'am, the young master is back."

He and the six concubines all looked tense, they didn't expect Han Hecheng to come back at this time.

And Sandao felt a little relieved, finally she was saved.

The two women immediately looked at Mrs. He, wondering if they should continue beating Sandao.

"Continue to fight." He narrowed his eyes.

In this regard, Santao was spared, she was not convinced.

Then she said to the other six aunts, "Let's go, let's meet the young master."

He wanted to hold Han Hecheng outside so that the two women could beat Sandao hard.

The six concubines responded in unison and got up together.

Sandao gritted her teeth, pushed away a woman in front of her, turned around and ran outside.

"Young master, help, help." Sandao shouted while running.

Although the mouth was extremely painful, in order to save his life, he still shouted desperately at the top of his throat.

The shrill voice spread far and wide in the quiet night.

"What's going on?" Sandao quickly fell into a hug, and Han Hecheng's displeased voice came from beside her ears.

"Young master, you are finally back. I will be beaten to death by my wife." Sandao looked up at Han Hecheng, and burst into tears, feeling wronged in every possible way.

Just looking at the light, Han Hecheng narrowed his eyes to see Sandao being beaten into a shapeless shape. Damn He Shi, bitch, why don't you die!

Fortunately, the gatekeeper's mother-in-law saw that something was wrong and asked a servant to go out quietly to find Han Hecheng, otherwise, Sandao would really die in Yayuan tonight.

Han Hecheng simply asked Sandao what happened, and he became even more dissatisfied with the He family in his heart. It was really getting too much, and even Yayuan dared to make trouble.

He and the six aunts saw that Sandao ran out suddenly, and hurriedly followed behind.

When they saw Han Hecheng, they all looked at each other in blank dismay, suddenly lost their minds.

Seeing Han Hecheng, He Shi, who was as tough as a tiger, became docile like a cat and called weakly, "Husband, you are back."

"Mr. He, what exactly do you want to do? Is it too free? If it is too free, I will go to work in the farm tomorrow, and the rest of you will not stay at home honestly. What are you doing here, eh? "Han Hecheng turned serious, and all the smiles on his face disappeared, pointing at his wives and concubines and scolding them one by one.

It was the first time for Sandao to see him get angry, and he found that he was quite dignified even when he was angry.

The six aunts subconsciously took a step back, shrank their necks and dared not speak.

He pursed his lips, swallowed, and said, "Husband, you misunderstood, we just want to invite Seventh Yiniang to go home, thinking that she is too boring to live here alone."

"Hmph, Mrs. He, you beat people like this, can you treat me as blind?" Han Hecheng sneered.

As the young master Han who loves the beauty and cherishes the beauty, no matter how much love he has for her, he feels distressed when he sees a beauty being beaten.

And after all, Sandao had not married him for long, and she was very obedient and obedient on weekdays, never causing trouble for him or adding trouble to him.For her, he still loves her, and seeing her being wronged, of course he should get ahead.

"Husband, I didn't hit the man..." He opened his eyes and lied.

"Ah...it hurts...it hurts..." Sandao, who was standing beside Han Hecheng, suddenly covered her abdomen and cried out in pain, her face pale.

"Santao, what's the matter?" Han Hecheng hurriedly reached out to support her delicate body, and shouted to the people beside him, "What are you waiting for, go and invite the doctor."

Then he hugged Santao and walked into the room.

When they passed by He's and the others, "Get out of here, if you dare to come to Yayuan to act wild next time, all of you go back to your mother's house, get out!"

"Yes, husband!" He replied with lowered eyes, but his eyes were full of hatred, hatred for Sandao.

He left Yayuan with six concubines.

Although they were scolded by Han Hecheng later, they felt much more at ease when they thought about how badly Santao was beaten.

"Ma'am, that bitch held his stomach and complained of pain, so he should be fine." It was the timid fifth aunt who asked the question.

"Hmph, so what if he dies, such a bitch deserves to die." He said stiffly.

She knew in her heart that if Sandao really died, Han Hecheng would definitely not spare her.

This is why the six concubines can live very safely.

But what she thought was different from what Yiniang Wu thought. Could there be other reasons for Sandao holding her stomach and crying for pain?

In the elegant garden, the doctor who carefully examined Sandao's body kept shaking his head.

"What's wrong with my Seventh Madam's health? If you have something to say, just say it, why shake your head." Seeing Lang Zhong's appearance, Han He scolded with a frown.

Sandao's eyes were closed tightly, her complexion was paper-like, and her face and exposed skin were covered with scars, shocking.

"Master, there is good news or bad news, which one do you want to hear first?" Lang Zhong asked Han Hecheng, bowing to him.

"Stop talking nonsense, talk quickly." Han Hecheng patted the table angrily.

"Yes." The doctor pursed his lips and said hastily, "Congratulations, Young Master, Seventh Madam is happy..."

"What? You said that Sandao is pregnant with my child? Is it true?" Han Hecheng grabbed the doctor's collar and asked without waiting for the doctor to finish speaking, with an expression of unbelievable joy on his face. .

The doctor nodded, and then shattered Han Hecheng's joy with one sentence, "However, because the month is still young and the fetal gas is not stable, there are signs of miscarriage now."

(End of this chapter)