wedding dress

Chapter 270
The wooden ball rolled away, and the boy ran to pick it up.

The wooden ball rolled to a person's feet, and the person bent down and picked it up first.

The wooden balls were old and had once been painted and peeled off.

The boy was born with a tiger head and a tiger head, and the clothes on his body were cut short and had several patches. He looked at the person in front of him——

Although he is young, he also understands rich and poor.

This person is obviously a nobleman.

The man smiled and handed him the ball back.

He took the ball, ran two steps, and looked back.

The nobleman walked into the alley.

This guy is so pretty when he smiles.

The door knocker was knocked twice, and someone in the courtyard asked, "Who is it?"

"Sister Hu, please open the door."

The person who answered the door was a middle-aged woman.No, in fact, if you look carefully, she is not too old, probably not yet 30 years old.But hard work wears out a woman's youth more than years and years.

She was stunned for a moment, and wiped her hands on the apron: "Master Shen... Come on, please come in."

The yard is small, with a large basin of various clothes soaked in the water basin, and the house is also narrow and messy.

"You..." She didn't greet him to enter the room, she just came out with a low stool: "Sit down."

After a while of silence in the yard, she dragged the tub over and continued to wash clothes.

"How's the day?"

"It's passable. I'm headed to the south to sell some goods, and I'll take on some odd jobs to make up for it..."

"It took me a long time to find out that you live here."

"Yeah." The woman rubbed harder: "Princess... After the burial, I was released, married, and gave birth to two children. How have you been doing these past few years, my lord?"

In fact, she had heard that Mr. Shen Jingshen had a successful official career, and it was said that he would enter the cabinet, and he might become the youngest prime minister in the future.

How could he be having a bad time?
Shen Jing didn't know what to say.

He has many questions, but at this time, he can't ask them...

"My lord, do you want to ask me something?"

It was she who spoke first: "I guess your lord wants to ask me something."

Shen Jing suddenly felt her heart shrink slightly.

"Does your lord want to know whose child the princess conceived back then?"

A look of embarrassment appeared on Shen Jing's face.

It had been many years, and no one could make him so unprepared and not know how to deal with it.

"Do you remember, my lord, that year, when I went to Huguo Temple..."

Shen Jing was startled.

"But then..."

"Yes, my lord is drunk and I don't remember." Her numb expression burst out with resentment and helplessness: "Only the princess and I know... The princess said you didn't mean it, and she didn't want to cause you any trouble... ..."

Shen Jing clenched her fists tightly, still shaking uncontrollably.

"Why...she hasn't told me? She lied to me that she didn't..."

"The princess mainly said, does your lord still have a future today? Is the Shen family still as prominent as it is today?"

yes……

"But she's pregnant!"

That was his and her child, she should always tell him, instead of taking the abortion drug herself...

"That's what the imperial concubine forced her to do. If she doesn't act first, the imperial concubine has the handle in her hand, and she will expose the matter..."

On that dark night, the fifth princess was bleeding profusely after taking the medicine, biting the pillow and refusing to make a sound.

Cannot be heard.

All this is out of sight.

She turned around in front of the bed, distraught.

What if the princess is dead?
Who knows her suffering?
Who can save her?
"I was so anxious that I had no choice but to ask someone to ask the adults for help. The princess was already unconscious at that time, and she didn't know... If she was still awake, even if she only had one breath, she would not allow me to do that. ..."

The secret that had been buried in my heart for so many years was finally dug out and laid out naked in the sun.

"The princess has never... I'm sorry for you. The fifth son-in-law... he has long been hollowed out by alcoholism. The princess and him are just pretending, not a real husband and wife. The princess has always had only you... "

On a sunny day, drops of water fell drop by drop into the washing basin.

"Your Excellency... you can go. Our poor streets are not a place for you to stay for a long time."

Shen Jing stood up, slowly took out a small bag from her sleeve, and put it on the stool she had been sitting on.

"Take it back, my lord, I don't want it!"

"Keep it... Let the child, dress warmly..."

Quietly walked out step by step.

The sky is so blue and the sun is so dazzling, making people feel dizzy for a while.

He reached into his arms and grabbed the pouch that was next to his body.

It was given to him by the fifth princess when they met for the last time.

A lock of hair.

By then she had made up her mind.

But he didn't understand it, he just looked at the umbrella painted with white plums, drifting away in the rain.The slender and dense rain thread wove into a huge curtain, separating her from him forever, between the two ends of life and death.

He still remembered the first time they met, she was standing with a group of young girls, the flowers among the imperial flowers were blooming brilliantly, she raised her head and looked over here.

He always remembered that look.

When he was in Huguo Temple, he saw her, far away.She saw him too, and her eyes also met for only a moment.

After he left the Huguo Temple, he went into the wine shop beside the road, and drank one cup after another, but the difficulty in his heart, no amount of wine could satisfy——

If only he wasn't so drunk, if he was a little more sober...

Then he will know that he didn't actually have a erotic dream, in which his long-cherished wish was fulfilled...

At that time everything was confused, he called her name and hugged her tightly.He just wanted to make this dream a little longer, and a little longer...

However, the dream finally woke up.

She, and his child...

When he didn't even know it, it was all lost quietly.

Come like a spring dream for a short time, go like a morning cloud with nowhere to look.

Fanwai Chunmeng is over

(End of this chapter)