The south wind also entered my arms

Chapter 165

In the past three months, Lu Chengyu has only appeared in front of Nanfeng twice, when she was [-] weeks pregnant and [-] weeks pregnant, and took her for a check-up. At other times, he rarely even returned to Lu's mansion.

Nanfeng was always quiet. During this time, the thing she did most often was to read, not because she wanted to read, but because there was only this kind of tool in the cage to play time. Aunt Mei was afraid that she would be in a daze every day. Something went wrong and it was brought to her secretly.

One day Aunt Mei brought her a collection of poems, she looked at it, and a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of her mouth, very subtle, but it was very rare on her face that hadn't expressed any expression for three months .

Aunt Mei didn't know why she was laughing at first, until she returned the collection of poems to her, she flipped through it for a while, and only after seeing the poem written by Tang Dynasty poet Li Ye did she vaguely understand that she was not laughing, but sarcasm.

Near to far things, deep to shallow clear streams.

As high as tomorrow and the moon, loved ones and couples.

Close relatives and distant relatives are husband and wife.

As time passed, the servants in the mansion had all kinds of speculations in their minds. At first they only dared to talk behind their backs, but as time went on, some courageous servants began to point and point at Nanfeng—in their eyes Come on, Lu Chengyu locked her here and never came to see her. It can be seen that she doesn't care about her at all, and they don't need to continue to respect her.

One day, four servants came to clean the attic, and saw Nan Feng sitting on the small sofa reading a book. In the past two hours, she did nothing but turn the pages of the book, and she couldn't help muttering: "Crazy."

The servant who was more timid kept silent: "She is the young lady!"

"What's there to be afraid of? The last time Xiaoqiu said to her face that she was a living dead, she didn't respond!"

"Hey, a good person is locked in a cage and handcuffed, even if he is not crazy, he will be driven crazy."

There was a new servant who didn't understand, so: "Why is the young master treating the young lady like this?"

"Who knows, but the young master is always nice to everyone, but it must be her fault for treating her like this!"

"But the young lady is pregnant with the young master anyway..."

The servant sneered again: "Who knows if this child belongs to the young master."

The older servant reprimanded: "You don't want to die?! How dare you say such words!"

The servant argued unconvinced: "She had a bad reputation before she married the young master, and she didn't have a clear relationship with several men. The last time she escaped, she also escaped with a man! I think it's probably because of her. The young master hooked up with men outside. Otherwise, you said that the young master loved her so much before, why should you lock her up like a prisoner now?!"

The other three servants looked at each other, speechless.

The servant said more and more vigorously: "She conceived this child when she was on a business trip. She was on a business trip for more than a month. Although she came back and stayed for two or three days in the middle, is it so coincidental? She was conceived just by chance? What should I say?" This child belongs to the young master, who would believe it?!"

They didn't lower their voices at all, and Nan Feng could hear them clearly, but she still looked blank, and turned another page of the book.

The servant said contemptuously: "Look at her like that, don't you feel guilty? Don't dare to refute a word!"

Although the older servant looked down on Nanfeng in his heart, he was still afraid of her legitimate status and dared not be too presumptuous: "Stop talking, be careful not to be heard by Butler Fang, hurry up, the fourth floor hasn't been cleaned yet."

……

Until they left, Nanfeng kept the same posture, quietly turning a page of the book.

Suddenly, there was a chuckle in the room, accompanied by the clear voice of the strange man: "Are you really not angry?"

Nan Feng froze for a moment, raised his head, and saw a person leaning against the door frame.

He looked very young, only in his early 20s, and he was dressed casually and comfortably. When she looked at him, he had already walked in.He first looked around the cage, and finally stopped at the place closest to Nanfeng, looking at her with a smile on his face.

Lu Chengyu issued an order that no one was allowed to go upstairs except for the cleaning and food delivery servants. Although Nanfeng didn't know who he was and how he could come here, he still didn't respond on the surface, and talked to him calmly. See.

He squatted down and waved to her: "Come here, come here for a while."

Nanfeng didn't move, he just took out two lollipops from his pocket, as if coaxing a child: "Come here, I'll give you some candies."

Nan Feng just watched, he was not in a hurry, and waited with a smile on his face.

After a while, Nan Feng stood up and walked slowly towards him dragging two long iron chains.

The closer he was, the more he could look at Nanfeng's face. When Nanfeng stopped, he praised with admiring eyes: "You are so beautiful."

Nanfeng said quietly: "Is it as beautiful as a rose?"

He frowned: "Yes."

The corners of Nan Feng's eyes moved, and he laughed loudly: "I'm just joking." Noticing that Nan Feng's wrists were scratched by the iron chains, he took out a handkerchief from his pocket and tied them around her wrists to reduce the amount of iron chains and skin. "It hurts, right? If I have a chance to see you next time, I'll bring you some ointment."

Nan Feng's gaze moved from the hand he was bandaging for her to his face. He was really young, with a pair of smiling eyes bent, looking very innocent, she asked in a low voice: "Are you the new servant?" person?"

He raised his eyebrows: "No."

"then who are you?"

He stood up with a smile, but bent down again, approached the cage and said softly: "A person who once praised you as beautiful as Gui."

Nan Feng was slightly taken aback, he had already left with a smile.

After squatting on the ground in a daze for a while, Nanfeng came back to his senses, gently stroked the handkerchief on his wrist, and unexpectedly found that there was a light yellow mark inside the pink handkerchief, which seemed to be... word?

She untied it and spread it out on the ground. There were words on it, but it was so faint that she couldn't see it clearly.

She hurriedly got up with a handkerchief, and wanted to go to the light to look at it, but at this moment, the door of the attic was suddenly pushed open, and the door panel hit the wall with a 'bang' sound, Nan Feng was startled by the sound and turned around, A group of completely unfamiliar people have already walked in outside the door.

The noble lady in the lead was wearing a luxurious cheongsam, her aura was calm and prestige, and she looked at her with gentle eyes. Nanfeng inexplicably felt that the visitor was not kind. She squeezed her handkerchief tightly and kept stepping back. The iron chain rang with the bell.

The lady followed Aunt Su, she opened the door of the cage with the key, Nan Feng was stunned, isn't the key only available to Lu Chengyu?

Before she had time to think too much, the lady said, "Take her away."

……

In Rongcheng in early May, the temperature has moved away from the coldness of spring and has become very warm, but the days are still very short. It is only after five o'clock, but it is already dark.

Lu Chengyu closed the document and walked to the window, looking into the distance to rest for a while, Song Qi knocked on the door and entered, walked up to him and whispered: "Mr. Lu, Madam took the young Madam out of the mansion, it seems to have gone for a while. The private hospital has now been sent back.”

Lu Chengyu's brows furrowed in vain——Mother...?
The corner of his mouth twitched suddenly, and he immediately turned around and left the company quickly. Song Qi had already told the driver to wait at the door, and hurried all the way back to Lu's mansion.

When Lu Chengyu walked to the living room, Steward Fang was obviously stunned when he saw them: "Master, why did you come back at this time?"

Song Qi immediately asked, "Where's Madam?"

"Husband, madam just left."

Steward Fang is usually the most mature and stable person in the mansion, but at this moment his eyes are flickering, even Song Qi feels that something is wrong: "What is Madam doing in the mansion?"

Steward Fang took a few glances at Lu Chengyu, and said vaguely: "Madam... Suspecting that the child of the young lady is not the young master's, he took the young lady to a private hospital, and took the young lady's amniotic fluid for testing..."

Song Qi was startled, pumping amniotic fluid?
No matter how cryptic Fang Butler said, the key words were enough to make people think.

Taking the amniotic fluid test...Nanfeng would definitely not agree, so how could she agree to such a humiliating thing?But now it is obvious that Madam has succeeded, so the only explanation is that they are rough on Nanfeng...

Lu Chengyu's eyes and face turned cold, his thin lips showed sharpness, and he walked upstairs quickly.

Song Qi couldn't help reprimanding: "Why don't you stop me!"

Steward Fang said in distress: "That's madam, how can I stop it?"

Lu Chengyu went all the way to the fifth floor without stopping. The door of the attic was open. When he was about to approach, he slowed down a little. When he reached the door, he heard Aunt Mei complaining in a low voice: "How could they treat you like this? It's too much!" It's..."

His steps froze for a moment.

Nan Feng was lying on her side on the bed. Her stomach was four or five months old, and the position of lying on her side was very uncomfortable. Aunt Mei also wanted to straighten her up, but she was unwilling.Aunt Mei had no choice but to wipe her feet with a towel. There was a bruise on her ankle, as if someone grabbed her hard and she struggled hard to strangle it out.

Lu Chengyu walked in without a sound. She didn't know he was coming until he took the towel from Aunt Mei's hand: "Young..."

With a wave of his hand, Lu Chengyu signaled her to go out. Aunt Mei looked at Nanfeng hesitantly, and went out when she saw that she didn't respond.

Lu Chengyu re-soaked the towel in warm water, wrung it dry, and put it on her ankle, gently rubbing it.

Nanfeng didn't respond, he closed his eyes tightly and let him fiddle with it.

silence.

Quiet.

A stagnant atmosphere spread between them.

A long silence.

When the warm water became cold, Lu Chengyu opened his mouth with a complex and low tone: "What happened today is my mother's fault. I apologize to you on behalf of her, and this will happen again in the future."

Nan Feng opened his lips flatly: "The child is not yours in the first place."

Lu Chengyu cast his eyes on her face, slightly sinking.

She looked calm: "There is no need to test at all. I admit that the child is indeed not yours." In order to prove her words, she provided evidence, "Brother Yu Chen and I were childhood sweethearts, how could it be innocent? This child It was I who conceived with him in the wild mountains."

Lu Chengyu turned her over and asked her to lie on her back. Nanfeng didn't struggle, and looked straight at the ceiling.

He stretched out his hand to brush away the hair on her face, and saw that there was still a bruise on her forehead, and his eyes darkened - how hard did she struggle to hurt herself all over?
There was a faint smile on Nan Feng's lips: "There won't be a next time? The amniotic fluid has been pumped, and the test results will prove that the child is not yours. Of course there will be no next time."

Lu Chengyu shouted: "I never believed those rumors, you don't need to say such things to stab me."

Hearing this, Nanfeng finally shifted his gaze to his face, his gaze was pale and dull, his nerves slowly tightened until they became tense, and he looked at her silently.

"Oh, really? Didn't you believe it? It seems that I remembered the wrong person. I thought you were the one who suspected me and Mr. Sheng in Beicheng. "

Revisited.

Not only did it bring up the old matter again, but it also disrupted the conflicts they had already resolved.

At that time, she clearly believed Song Qi's explanation, and believed that he had never doubted her, but now the rhetorical question completely negates her original belief.

She had already denied everything related to him.

Nanfeng pulled the quilt to cover her body, Lu Cheng reached out to help her when she met the situation, she also did not refuse, and asked when the quilt was tucked in, "Only you have the key to this cage, don't you?"

Lu Chengyu met her eyes, so he didn't need to answer, his instant reaction had already given her the answer.

Concentrating his pupils, Nanfeng's voice was calm and calm: "It seems that not only my memory is poor, but also my eyes are blind. I thought Mrs. Lu took the key to open the cage and take me away."

...it was him again.

... Only he has the key, so it's him again.

This matter was instigated by him, ordered by him, and done by him.

Lu Chengyu let out a soft 'huh'.

Means unknown.

A bit ironic.

Nan Feng ignored him and closed his eyes gently.

Not long after, there was the sound of locking the cage, and there was no other person around.

Nanfeng remained motionless, but after closing her eyes, the dark world uncontrollably spread out the drawing paper, sketched with watercolors and colored with the tip of the pen, allowing her to relive what happened in the private hospital.

Four or five strong women grabbed her... She refused to resist, so they grabbed her hands and legs respectively... The hospital bed was cold and had the pungent smell of disinfectant... She was held down helplessly as if waiting to be slaughtered The lamb...then stuck the needle in...

The pain at that moment was actually not particularly painful, but the lamp above her head seemed to be the most intense light she had ever seen in her life, and it was deeply imprinted in her bones, which could not be washed away no matter what.

Nan Feng opened his eyes, the attic was really quiet and deserted.

She got out of bed, looked under the bed, and found the handkerchief.

She was taken away in the afternoon, and when she panicked, she just had time to throw her handkerchief under the bed. Fortunately, there was no servant to clean it afterwards.

With the help of the light, she finally saw the five characters written on it clearly.

(End of this chapter)