ruffian mixed in ancient times

Chapter 499 "Blood and Tears"

Huanyue, who fell into Hanoi, drank several sips of water. Fortunately, the river in the mansion was not deep or fast, and her feet could touch the ground.The panic at the beginning receded, and Huanyue, who was drenched all over, walked lightly on the river mud and slowly climbed up to the bank.

"Ha Chirp" Although winter has not yet arrived, autumn is cold and bitter.She snorted involuntarily, hugged her wet self in one hand, and held the blurred scroll in the other hand, sighing softly, "This collection of grass leaves is destroyed, how should I explain to Xueshuang?" ?”

In the dark night of cold autumn, a crescent moon hangs on the branches of sweet-scented osmanthus, the stars are few, and the earth is silent.

"Cough, cough, cough" There were bursts of urgent coughing in the quiet back room.

On the little moon bed where Ah Zhen once lay, the pu quilt has been replaced with a thick quilt, and the person under the quilt squirms lightly, the fragrant sweat on his forehead is sometimes hot and cold.

Dry and itchy throat, difficulty breathing, body rubbing from time to time.Dazed, Huanyue opened her pupils uncomfortably, stood up softly, and lit a candle in the dark wing room. The delicate body under the white silk single clothes was very sensitive to the cold night, unable to hold herself The war millet trembled.

"Cough" After a series of heavy coughs, she felt dizzy, groped for the teapot on the tea table, poured a glass of white water from the pot, and drank the glass of cold water without any solution.

"Cough, cough, cough..." Cold water poured down his stomach, and bursts of coughing rolled up. Huanyue, who was bending over and coughing heavily, could only tightly cover his mouth, as if he was coughing out his lungs.

The teeth were falling, and Lin Fu was in a deep sleep in the middle of the night.

"Squeak..." There was a slight sound of the door opening in the dark night, Huanyue was wearing a thick mid-winter velvet dress, and she dragged her tired steps to the kitchen on the side. The cough was covered in the little hand, and there were strings of burning sounds.

She just wants to boil a pot of hot water to drink, but simply boiling water is too difficult for her now.

In the silence of everything, Huanyue walked a long distance while supporting the wall.His eyes were blurred, and he was plagued by illness.Tired and difficult, he came to the quiet kitchen, pulled the well bucket, bit his white lips, and scooped up a small half bucket of clean water with difficulty.

"Cough cough cough" the throat was extremely dry, and the itching was unbearable.She squatted in front of the stove and kept coughing heavily, lighting up a small flame.

While waiting, he leaned back against the wall weakly, his eyes were dark, and he was in a daze.

The firewood exploded lightly, the kettle on the stove was boiling, and white smoke curled up from the spout of the pot.

"Cough" Huanyue, who was almost dying, opened her turbid eyes slightly, panting lightly, picked up the kettle from the stove.

"Ah" a soft cry.

"Kang Dang" slightly lifted the kettle and fell back onto the stove.

Huanyue, who was burned by the handle of the pot, reached her mouth with her small tender hand and exhaled. The huge burning pain caused a row of burning blisters in her tender hand.After a while, she quietly took out a handkerchief from her bosom, wrapped her burning little hand, and went to pick up the scorching hot clay pot.

Confused, he forgot the raging flames in the stove, and the hand holding the kettle out of the kitchen was heavy, but his legs were weak, and he walked lightly towards the dark wing.

Winding pitch-black mansion road, turning left and right.In the silent autumn night, the insects and birds all rested, and the desolation was like a dead house.

The more and more dizzy Huanyue is struggling, and the gravel road is full of difficulties.

"Bang" the weak legs were unable to support the heavy body, and the weak hands let the kettle break to the ground.Hot water splashed everywhere on the stone path.

"Pu Tong" the burnt golden lotus was unconscious, fell into a daze around the moon, the world was pitch black, and fell down on the gravel road with a bang, her body pressed against the gradually cooling water.

The bright moon above Irkutsk was entangled by illness, and fell to the ground desolately and dizzily. A blood slowly overflowed from between the legs into the dark stone path, and the water and blood blended together.The earth is still silent, and the autumn wind in the quiet night is still blowing.

After a short time, the guards in the mansion held torches and patrolled the surroundings silently and orderly. When they saw a person lying on the dark road in the distance, they immediately inserted their waist knife respectfully, rushed forward and asked, "Who is it?"

Speechless, Huanyue, who didn't know that the fetus had died, was still in a coma.

Under the light of the torch, the captain of the guard raised his eyebrows suspiciously. After taking care of it cautiously, he was shocked to see the person on the ground in a pool of blood, and looked suspiciously at the face of the person lying on the ground.

"Hurry up and report to Mistress Qin." This person pardons Mistress Qin's favored maidservant, who dares to commit murder in the imperial palace, how bold and arrogant the villain is.

"Yes." A guard turned around in panic, and quickly ran away to the main courtyard.

The head guard squatted down, and carefully checked Tan Huanyue's nose. He breathed lightly on his fingers, and suddenly shouted in surprise: "Hurry up and carry it to the room."

"Yes." Many guards set up Huanyue, and strode towards her small wing softly and quickly.

The quiet night was no longer quiet, and Qin Yu, who came here in a panic, was sweating profusely, covered her clothes and ran towards the back garden wing room, and the people behind her were all in a state of chaos, apparently also received Report, come as soon as possible.

A large number of maidservants were dug up in the middle of the night and rushed around the mansion.Although Luhe didn't know what happened, but seeing the mistress rushing to Huanyue's wing in such a panic, she was both regretful and afraid as she followed behind, and she only hoped that she would not be involved.

"What's going on?" As soon as Qin Yu stepped into the room, she hurriedly asked the doctor Wang in the mansion.

Dr. Wang, who came earlier, was disheveled in his clothes, feeling his pulse with a dignified expression, and a lot of cold sweat hung on his anxious forehead.

Qin Yu was impatient, staring anxiously at the pale and bloodless person on the bed, her heart fluctuated constantly, extremely uneasy.

After a while, Doctor Wang opened his old eyes, packed up his tools, stood up and said, "Concubine Qin, please allow me to talk to you alone."

When the worried Qin Yu heard this, her heart skipped a beat.He called out to the large group of people in the room: "You guys get out for now."

"Yes." A group of people who didn't understand, obeyed his orders, retreated dozens of steps away from the wing room, and waited quietly.

Seeing that there was no one in the room, the old doctor stroked his body and bowed to Qinyu before saying solemnly: "Concubine Qin, Miss Huanyue is suffering from a cold, and the wind and cold are extremely severe. Your servant prescribes some antipyretic and cold medicine. Can be fully healed."

"It's so good." Hearing this, Qin Yu breathed a sigh of relief, and asked doubtfully, "Does Doctor Wang have anything else to say?" If it's nothing serious, why should she send everyone away?

"Yes, yes." The old doctor Wang took a deep breath, bowed deeply respectfully, and then said solemnly: "Miss Huanyue is weak, and she fell to the ground heavily due to the wind and cold. The pregnancy has been lost."

Qin Yu, who listened quietly, heard that she was pregnant, and suddenly took a breath, and asked with her mouth in disbelief: "Doctor Wang said that Huanyue is her?"

Knowing what she wanted to ask, Doctor Wang bowed solemnly, and humbly replied: "Yes, Miss Huanyue is pregnant."

"God." Covering his mouth in disbelief, he staggered a step, "Did it flow?"

Doctor Wang didn't dare to say anything, and bowed his body tightly, waiting for her to digest the bad news.

After thinking about it, Qin Yu's mind went blank, and after she suddenly came back to her senses, she hurriedly asked, "Do you know how long you are pregnant?"

"I'm more than a month pregnant."

Hearing Yue Yu, Qin Yu looked at Huan Yue who was lying on the bed pale and bloodless.Seriously told Doctor Wang: "This matter should never be brought up again, do you understand?"

"Your subject understands." Miss Huanyue has no competition in the world, no friendship with others, and her rhythm is self-respecting. This lost child is obviously the king's.Even if he was given a hundred courage, he would not dare to go out and yell loudly about matters related to the Tian family.

"En." After receiving such bad news, Qin Bai's face turned pale, and she walked to Huanyue's bed and sat down, caressing this pale and bloodless face, and said to Doctor Wang beside her sadly: "Go down!" Bar."

"Yes." Doctor Wang, who was dug up in the middle of the night, didn't want to stay any longer, and after patting his body and bowing again, he quickly retreated from the room trembling.

In the quiet wing room, Huanyue was lying pale on the bed, beside the bed was the sad Qinyu, the two silently accompanied each other.

The busy maid came and went.

All the maidservants were extremely puzzled, these unknown soups and medicines were all tormented by the doctor himself, and no one could spy out the ingredients contained in the medicine.

The more mysterious she was, the more terrified Lu He became. When she brought the decocted medicinal soup to the mistress again, her head was lowered tightly, and she didn't even dare to look at the master at the side.

"Mingyue on the Irkutsk Grassland, why are you bothering?" After muttering softly, the reluctant Qin Yu took the soup from the handmaiden.Feed the still comatose person again without anyone else's hands.

A long time has passed, and the moon has moved to the west.The candles in the room were as bright as day, and there were countless people standing around, no one dared to leave first, and no one said anything.

After feeding the whole bowl of soup, Qin Yu handed the bowl to the maidservant at the side, then stood up and said to Dagan, "All go to sleep."

"Mother Qin, let the servants serve Miss Huanyue, you go and rest." The steward was worried about her body, the priceless treasure of his Lin family was conceived in this noble person, so she couldn't do anything about it.

Knowing what they were worried about, Qin Yu said softly with a smile: "No problem, let's go."

"Yes. The servant will leave." After the mistress had said so, she didn't dare to disobey, and she walked out of the room gently.

"You go down too."

"Yes." The four well-behaved maidservants, Lianli followed behind the manager and nuns, and left the wing.

Lu He, who returned to the road, was so frightened that she almost cried, and carefully asked the red-clothed maidservant who was walking side by side: "Hongye, do you know what happened to Miss Huanyue?"

The maidservant in red with the same figure, Ana, and a bright face shook her head and replied, "I don't know why Miss Huanyue is."

Lu He didn't know what she heard, so she asked a maidservant in Tsing Yi on the other side: "Qing Mei, do you know?"

"Lu He, did you do something?" The maidservant in Tsing Yi turned her quiet face and asked thoughtfully.

Lu He was startled, she clenched her hands behind her back nervously, and argued frightenedly: "Where is there."

As soon as her words fell to the ground, the purple-clothed maid who was with her was staring at Luhe's nervous expression, "During this time, everyone has been rumoring that you hate Miss Huanyue, did you really do nothing?"

"No." Lu He, who was about to cry, shook her head, not daring to say anything.

The three maidservants dressed in different colors stared at her for a while, and finally the maidservant in purple said, "Miss Huanyue is the sister of Mistress Qin, you have to take care of yourself."

"I..." Lu He had tears in her eyes, her heart was stuck in her throat, and she couldn't say a word.

It was just dawn, and Qin Yu, who had been guarding the whole night, was pale and tired. When she saw the eyelashes of the poor man on the bed brushing lightly, she leaned forward in surprise and whispered: "Huanyue."

As if Huanyue came back after circling the gate of hell, when she heard this call, her eyelashes moved, and a pair of star pupils twisted open.

"Qin Yu?"

Hearing this hoarse question, Qin Yu happily pulled out the hair from her face and said, "Great, you finally woke up."

As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Qin Yu's concerned face, Huan Yue was not used to it, and asked confusedly, "What's wrong with me?"

"you are sick."

"Ill?" Frowning for a while, the memory of last night came to mind.It feels like something is wrong, and it seems like nothing is wrong.

Quietly contemplating for a while, then with a sound of brushing, Huanyue's face was as pale as a corpse, she suddenly turned over and sat up, stroking her belly with her hands, "Boy" stopped talking immediately, and cast her eyes uneasily at Qin Yu who was beside her.

Whether there is a child in the belly, the clever Huanyue will definitely know.Seeing her actions and expressions like this, Qin Yu was confirmed.Sadly hugging and sitting on the bed around the moon, sadly murmured: "Because you suffered severe cold and fell to the ground again, the child" paused, "It's gone."

Hearing that the baby had died, Huanyue's whole body was stiff, she was unable to speak, she tightly covered her mouth, and let the tears tear her liver and intestines torrentially.Her hope is gone, will that nasty ruffian be sad?Where is he now, she really wants to see him, wants to fall into his arms, and then he will tell her.Don't be afraid, it's just a bad dream.

Qin Yu, who was hugging her, felt her tender body in her arms as stiff as a stone, and murmured with tears in her eyes: "Huanyue, cry."

Silent rain of tears poured down, and Huanyue Yiya, who was crying silently, wept softly, and then the sound of tearing her lungs suddenly became louder, tears bursting like a river, her quiet little face was sad and sad, her body trembled, and she was in pain. His heart and liver were torn apart, and his whole heart was gouged out alive.

When the birds chirping outside.The people in the room were still weeping, and they didn't fall asleep until they were crying. After waking up, the pain that tore the heart and lungs hit the whole body again.

Qinyu went back to rest, when Huanyue woke up again from the sad dream, great pain followed, she couldn't believe it, she didn't want to believe it, she was lying on the bed like a dead body, not daring to disturb anyone, clutching her chest Lips, let the tears be like a wild beast, his eyes are empty and unfocused, he can't feel his heart beating, weeping sadly after losing the whole world.

"Chao Meng Chi waited for the fennel, and wept in solitude and heartbroken tears." Sobbing and secretly stroking his stomach, thinking of his child who died before birth, with tears on his lips, he groaned softly: "Happiness and laughter begin." It turns into ashes, and the flying flowers fall to the poisonous cold."

When the sacrificial poem fell to the ground, Huanyue seemed to have been dug out of the heart and guts alive on the spot.Huge ethereal pain, so painful that I can't speak.Weeping and weeping, he put his hands on his flat stomach, wishing he could die.

"My dear child, the road to the underworld is rough, the road to the underworld is full of wind and frost, and the road to the underworld is full of thorns. Will you go well? Huo" a mournful cry, the corner of the mouth that always sucks badness emerges from the miserable tears The ruffian king with a bad smile, his liver with all kinds of holes is tightly entangled.what is he doingLi Chao has received it, why hasn't he returned it?Are you looking for a new love?Autumn is infiltrating, are you dressed warmly?

"When the moon never falls, lovesickness turns into tears, chasing the waves of the water and playing with the evil king. The young chicks guard the nest and have long necks, and there is no hope for the king with tears." The grief is so sad that there are no words to explain it clearly.The flowers faded and the flowers withered once again. Originally, I hoped to fly with you and spend the night in the spring night, but what I got in return was blood and tears.Butterfly is drunk with flowers, when will my beloved come back?

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