Happy pastoral concubine

Chapter 779

Hearing Nanny Gui's emotional loneliness, Tang Huanxi stretched out his hand to hold her hand, and comforted her with a smile, "Don't think about it, Mammy, I see that you must be a blessed person with a full heaven and a long life A hundred years old!"

"Then I will borrow Madam's good words." After hearing her comforting words, Nanny Gui felt a lot happier, "Madam, this old servant sees that the Empress will give birth in a few days, and Madam will have to give birth at that time." palace?"

"She will definitely find ways to let me into the palace."

Tang Huanxi smiled resolutely, "Although she and I have reached a verbal agreement, she promised me three conditions, and I will give you a bottle of mountain spring water, but with her temperament, she will definitely summon me into the palace again."

"Ma'am, there are too many ghosts and monsters in the palace. If you really help the empress, I'm afraid that other people will trip you up in secret. This old servant is really worried."

"Don't worry too much, the boat will be straight when it reaches the bridge, not to mention no matter how many ghosts and monsters try to attack us, I will kill them all." Tang Huanxi's face was filled with a confident smile.

"No matter what happens in the future, this old slave will always be with Madam."

"Ah."

When Nanny Gui saw Tang Huanxi started yawning and feeling sleepy, she immediately blew out the candle, and then stepped back gently.

Silent all night.

The next morning, the sun was shining brightly.

A gray carriage stopped outside the gate of the General's Mansion, Nanny Gui stood outside the gate, and immediately caught sight of Yang Yanqiu.

It's just that Mrs. Song is not as perfect as what Mrs. Song said, especially that face, which is now haggard and disfigured.

Tang Huanxi, who happened to be eating breakfast, almost bit off her tongue the moment she saw Yang Yanqiu.

"Sister Yanqiu?" Tang Huanxi called out tentatively.

The woman in front of her is no longer as jeweled as she used to be, her once plump face is now emaciated, and those bright eyes are now deeply sunken in her cheeks.

"Sister Huanxi..." Yang Yanqiu forced a smile, but the smile was full of bitterness.

"Nurse, send someone to take the two children to play with Yijin, and send someone to invite a doctor."

"Happy, no need..."

"Mommy, go quickly!"

Nanny Gui nodded slightly, then turned and left immediately.

Tang Huanxi looked at Yang Yanqiu who kept her head down and said nothing, and was immediately angry and distressed, "It's only been about half a year, how did you become like this?"

Song Zhuo and Yang Yanqiu's relationship has always been very deep, especially after Yang Yanqiu gave birth to two boys, that position is already unshakable.

In addition, Song Zhuo is now the minister of the Ministry of Industry, and the official residence is the fifth rank.

"Sister Huanxi, I'm fine. Really, it's just that it's too tiring to take care of two children, that's why I lost so much weight." Yang Yanqiu forced a smile, and her tone became more gentle.

Dong Xue, who had been standing behind her all this time, couldn't bear it anymore, and knelt down with a plop!
"Dongxue, what are you doing?" Yang Yanqiu glanced at her annoyedly, and said angrily, "Hurry up, don't you?"

"Mrs. Xiao, I beg you, my servant, to save my young lady! Please!" Dong Xue looked at Tang Huanxi, crying because of the pity of Lihua Daiyu.

Tang Huanxi immediately frowned, and helped him up himself, "Dongxue, don't worry, the ground is too cold, you get up and talk, what happened to your wife? Why did she become so thin all of a sudden? ?”

"Happy...I..."

"Sister Yanqiu, if you still recognize me as my sister, stop talking. Dongxue, tell me, what happened?"

"Mrs. Xiao, my wife is going crazy from being tortured by the old lady..." Dong Xue quickly wiped away her tears, sobbing softly, "Since the master brought his wife to the capital, the old lady has lived in Song Dynasty without saying a word. For so many years, the old lady has always been dissatisfied with the lady. Even though the lady gave birth to two young masters with such difficulty, the old lady is still a snake and a scorpion, and she has the heart of a beast!

The old lady deliberately put crotons in the diet of the two young masters, which made the two young masters miserable.And when my wife was taking care of the two young masters in a daze, she deliberately stuffed her distant aunt and niece into the master's study... My old lady's crimes are beyond words! "

"Dongxue, that's enough." Yang Yanqiu closed her eyes in pain, two lines of tears streaming down her cheeks.

Seeing her like this, Tang Huanxi felt a little uncomfortable.

"Dong Xue, go and see your young master."

"Yes."

After Dong Xue left, only the two sisters were left in the huge living room.

Tang Huanxi took out a handkerchief and handed it to her, "Sister, do you really not regard me as a relative? You have been wronged a lot, but you didn't mention a single word in the letter!"

"After all, this is a family matter...not to mention for the two children, I can bear it."

"Patience?" Tang Huanxi sneered twice, "Sister, don't you really think that forbearance can be calm for a while? If my guess is right, sister has given up on Mr. Song now, right? Does sister think that she is doing it for the two children? Being wronged is great and proud?"

Yang Yanqiu's eyes widened immediately, as if a dagger had been stabbed into his heart, dripping with blood, he couldn't bear to look directly at it.

"Happy...you..."

"I know that such words are hurtful, but sister, have you ever thought about what will happen if you continue to endure?" Tang Huanxi smiled helplessly, and said softly, "Then Mrs. Song is no longer You treat it like an adult, she knows you care about two children, so she will test your bottom line again and again, you might as well think about it seriously, if the daughter-in-law she likes in her heart is pregnant in the future, Song Is there still a place for you and your two children to stand in the mansion?"

"No...it won't...after all, Xuan'er and Hui'er are both Song Zhuo's sons."

"But Mr. Song is in his prime, and he can continue to have sons. On the contrary, sister, you, shouldn't you forget what my uncle said back then? You gave birth to two boys after all the hardships, but your body has been damaged After a serious injury, it will be difficult to conceive again."

"Huanxi..." Yang Yanqiu called out in a low voice, her tone full of fear, "Huanxi, don't scare me..."

"Sister, I didn't scare you, what I said was the truth." Tang Huanxi looked at her with a burning gaze, "Sister Yanqiu, you might as well think about it, whether you want to live like this, or wake up early face the reality?"

Yang Yanqiu bit her lips tightly, her lowered eyes covered the loneliness in her eyes.

Ever since she returned to Beijing, she had been in a daze. Tang Huanxi's words were like the sharpest silver needles piercing her heart fiercely, causing her to die of pain, and also woke her up from the pain.

(End of this chapter)