Three young grandmothers

Chapter 140 Consummation (3)
Mo Zixu resisted the twitching of the corner of his mouth, and heard him say sullenly, "Xiao Xu, let me kiss my husband again, I really couldn't get enough of it just now..."

Powerlessly turning his gaze away, Mo Zixu pushed his head away forcefully, and because of this movement, she couldn't help but make her gasp again, she didn't dare to make any more violent movements, so she took a breath and said, "Stop making trouble, The concubine is really not feeling well."

Seeing that she was not lying, and that the fainting just now was probably not caused by him kissing her, Qi Lianchen withdrew his arm and asked her with a rare serious face, "What's the matter? Let Ge Langzhong come and see tomorrow."

Mo Zixu thought for a while, and then nodded, "It's fine, I don't know what's wrong, anyway, in the past three days, I've been like this from time to time, I don't have enough energy, I just moved a little too much, that's why I passed out. "

"Three days..." His eyes fell lightly on the incense that must be lit every night for the past three days, but if it is really the problem of the incense, why didn't he feel any strange feeling?

After all, the miscarriage of the genuine young mistress is no different than that of an ordinary concubine.

Since Qin Yayun had a miscarriage yesterday, no one could enter the blood room, so the masters of the mansion did not go to visit, and only sent maids to greet them, but the next day, the evil spirit of the blood room had faded, and the masters from old to young They went to visit Qin Yayun's room in person one after another.

Men greet Qilian City in the outer room, and women can enter the bedroom to meet Qin Yayun to appease.

Almost every room in the mansion visited in pairs, Master Qi and the eldest lady together, the young master and the eldest young mistress together, and Mo Zixu naturally accompanied Qi Lianchen.

In other words, when Mo Zixu and Qi Lianchen arrived at the second young master's courtyard, the eldest young master and his wife had just left, and the four of them met at the entrance of the courtyard, and Mo Zixu nodded as a greeting.

The eldest grandma came up, held her hand and said, "Don't mention the second child in front of your second sister-in-law. It turns out that this child was really slapped to death by the second child! Oh, what a crime. Zi Xu Ah, I'll go first, you go, ah."

Mo Zixu responded, then turned to look at Qi Lianchen, the latter smiled at her, as if he was completely indifferent to what the young mistress said just now.

Not only that, he also stretched out his arm, put it around her waist, and walked forward with her in his arms.

Since the attempt to consummate the house last night, the feeling between them seems to have changed a bit, but if everything is complete, there is not much change in behavior, but when they make eye contact with each other, she will subconsciously dodge, and if she If you look at him with all your strength, you will find that the person who dodged has turned into him.

The two entered the room together, Qi Liancheng was sitting outside, resting his head on his hands, looking decadent, while in the bedroom, Qin Yayun didn't seem to know that there was a new guest, she was crying and crying from time to time Cry a few words.

"Even if there are thousands of mistakes, at least I will bear it. Waiting for the child to be born, you can beat me and punish me however you want. Why... why did you kill my child..."

This sentence was heard by everyone present.

Second Young Master Qi felt very shameless, so he simply covered his face with his palms, buried his head and sighed.

Qi Lianchen sat silently beside his second brother, neither spoke nor comforted, just sat quietly like that.

Mo Zixu knew that this was the way their brothers communicated, so she didn't bother to ask, and opened the curtain of the bedroom by herself, and walked in.

Seeing her coming, Zhier hurriedly punched Qin Yayun's arm. Qin Yayun was lying on the bed crying, but when she saw Mo Zixu coming, she struggled to sit up.

Mo Zixu walked up, "Don't get up, second sister-in-law should lie down soon, they say that a woman after a miscarriage also needs to be nursed well, just like confinement, second sister-in-law is young and has a bright future, Don't be sad anymore."

Just as he was talking, Zhi'er brought a cup of hot tea. After Mo Zixu took it, he frowned suddenly, and asked in surprise, "Why...why does the room smell of musk?"

"Musk?"

Qin Yayun's master and servant spoke in unison. The two looked at each other and shook their heads. Then Qin Yayun knew that something was wrong and hurriedly said, "What is musk? Are the third siblings familiar with the smell of this thing?"

Familiar, of course Mo Zixu is familiar.

In the previous life's office, she had a friend who had body odor, so she bought musk-scented perfume, which she smelled every day. Although there was no musk component, the smell could be adjusted with chemicals, but it was exactly the same.

In this life, it is obvious that the five senses of the body are extremely keen, and the sense of smell is no exception, and this era should not have such an advanced level of chemical blending, it must be real musk!
Mo Zixu put down the tea bowl, looked around, his eyes finally fell on Qin Yayun's bedside floor, a silk handkerchief stained with a little yellow-brown thing was pressed by the foot of the bed, Mo Zixu pointed, "That silk Whose Pa is it?"

Zhi'er glanced at it and said hurriedly, "That's for my servant. Yesterday morning, my master drank the last dose of anti-fetal medicine juice. Because my master suddenly had abdominal pain, the medicine juice was accidentally spilled. The servant was busy using silk. The silk handkerchief was dipped in the medicinal juice, and I was busy taking care of it at the time, so I didn't bother to take the silk handkerchief away. Later, I just remembered to change the bed sheet, but I forgot about the silk handkerchief. On the ground."

Mo Zixu nodded, "Let me have a look."

Zhi'er obeyed, picked up the silk handkerchief and handed it over. Mo Zixu picked it up and sniffed it, and it really smelled like musk. It is said that the smell of a handkerchief sprayed with musk can last for 40 years. Although the silk handkerchief is not strong in musk now, But it is absolutely musk.

She couldn't help frowning, it seems that this miscarriage was not what they said, it was knocked off by the second young master with a slap, and the second trimester is the safest time, so it's a bit far-fetched to slap a miscarriage. But now that he smelled this thing, it was not difficult to explain the matter.

She held up the silk handkerchief, "Zhi'er, tell me, this is a silk handkerchief dipped in medicinal juice, and the dregs of the birth control medicine used by the second sister-in-law before, are they all thrown away?" Mo Zixu could only explain, "There may be musk in the concoction, and taking musk by mistake can easily cause a miscarriage for pregnant women, unless the musk on this silk handkerchief is not in the concoction, but you, Zhier, dyed it yourself. .”

(End of this chapter)